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| Topic Started: Jul 12 2009, 04:15 PM (111 Views) | |
| Lena | Jul 12 2009, 04:15 PM Post #1 |
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This s**t is Lenanas: L-E-N-A-N-A-S
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FIRST NAME Alfred ×MIDDLE NAME None? ×NICKNAME/ALIAS None LAST NAME Bachmeier GENDER Male AGE[/color][font] Nineteen APPEARANCE Alfred first appears to be, to say the least, a bit lacking in the strength department. His skinny arms and height do not exactly yell out 'muscleman.' Regardless, he is handsome . .. If you have a maternal instinct. His golden curls and baby blue eyes practically scream 'need me.' Alfred is the picture of the story book hero for children: innocent, harmless, handsome (though in a somewhat childish way, admittingly) He looks particularly swell in reds and browns and tends to wear them because to be blunt, he's a travelling scholar and cannot carry around eighteen thousand varieties of clothes. Since his recent stay with Abronsius' relatives, however, they seem adamant about him wearing things that are absolutely outrageous to him though they claim it to be 'stylish' and 'proper French attire.' He just finds it to be extremely odd. ×HEIGHT 5'11 ×BUILD Thin and untrained ×SKIN TONE Pale with a faint line of freckles dotting the nose and forehead. ×HAIR COLOUR Blond. Though the roots are a bit darker, they cannot be seen through the curls. ×EYE COLOUR Blue! ×FACE CLAIM Anton Yelchin ×ACCENT/PHONETICS A light and refreshing tenor whilst speaking in his native tongue (German). He has a thick accent outside of it that borders on annoying. He speaks practically no English, but is learning quickly and has been able to speak Hungarian since childhood. Currently, Alfred has been having problems communicating in his scarce French, but he can speak enought to barely scrape by from his several years of travelling with the professor and he carries around a small book in which the professor has written several key words and phrases such as 'I need drink, please' or 'I wish for food.' HISTORY Alfred has nothing to complain about in anything related to his history. He was raised in a small village that was seen as a trading port and sat by a small stream where a waterwheel turned day and night. His father was the milliner and his wife helped with the village-shared fields of wheat and grain. Alfred and his younger sister, Viva, worked in the small village. Him helping in the fields, yet longing for longer school hours and long reading sessions by candlelight; his sister gaining the favor of the villagers by doing small tasks and being a messenger. In the village was a young woman by the name of Jenna whose father hailed from France. She was hailed as the most beautiful woman in the village. Alfred, by the time he was sixteen, was seen as one of the most handsome and the kindest. He was seen as extremely smart even though he lacked in physical strength even after so many years in the fields. Word had it that Jenna was in deep love with Alfred and that he shared her love. The first was true. The second, on the other hand. . . was not. Alfred spent his nights reading Goethe and Schiller, not thinking about some lovely maiden with corn-yellow stalks of hair. Even with his life seemingly settled in stone: a job at the mill until he was gray and dying with a wife he did not love, he had some small amount of hope. This was because, in his sixteenth year, his sister ran to the fields to proclaim that Professor Rubgushand Abronsius of Hiendleburg had come to their small village in hunt of a vampire. Alfred had read all of his studies that he could get his hands on and was eager to meet with the professor. At first, the man didn't give half a mind to the young man who seemed to idolize him. After he was told that Alfred was the smartest, most dear lad in the village, however, he began to listen. Alfred told him how much he was appreciated and how smart he was and, basically, flattered him until they had an intelligent conversation about Goethe and how he was really warning about vampires and demons and people who did not admire blond haired people. Impressed by the lad, Abronsius offered to take him on as an apprentice to travel the world. With much convincing on his part, he was soon walking around the country and soon, the continent with Abronsius. By day, walking and learning and talking with his idol, by night he was reading and studying and becoming a proper scholar in his own right. At this rate, said his teacher, he would be going to a university free of charge and Alfred planned on holding him to it. It all ended with a plop when they heard of the Count von Krolock who supported the arts and sciences, something that Abronsius admired and wished to support himself by meeting the man. Traveling towards his castle, they arrived in a village where everyone seemed obsessed with garlic. They spent the night at an inn where Alfred turned his eyes upon the most beautiful woman he had ever seen: she had long copper curls and creamy white skin that glistened innocently from below her sponge. . . . That night, even after being forbidden, he met with her as she was making an escape attempt. They were both eighteen and he wanted to run away with her across the horizon to far away lands. They sang a sweet, sweet song together, not knowing what the words were . . but more like humming something . .Anyway, it was difficult and awkward. But it was the best moment of his life and he set out to find her once she . .Well, strangely disappeared. He came across a castle in the forest and, tired and disheveled, he made his way into the castle and was greeted kindly. They were having a party, but they offered him shelter for the night and from the heavy rains. During the night, he had a . . interesting experience with the Count's son and got out of there first thing the next morning. Finding the professor was not an easy feat, for he had set out earlier than Alfred and Alfred did not quite know that he had already gone to the castle and was, in actuality, at the ball the von Krolocks had, but he soon found him and they continued the quest until the professor became ill after meeting the Count that single night. The professor and Alfred traveled to Paris in hopes of finding good care for the professor. Alfred is currently living under the charity of the professor's cousins in a state of semi-wealth that he isn't used to, to say the least and trying to get by with the little English and French he can manage. ×FAMILY MEMBER(S) He has a small sister named Viva who just turned sixteen. ×SPOUSE/FIANCÉE None ×LOVE INTEREST Sarah - Though he does not know that she is currently in the arms of another, he loves the girl he met but just once before she sent him inside to find her sponge. Upon returning outside, he found her to be gone from him and he has searched for her since. He tried at a schloss, Schloss von Krolock, but only found a homosexual young man that frightened him greatly and so he left, spending but one night there before leaving and avoiding attending the ball they hosted at the time. ×CRUSH Sarah ×LOVER None, he met Sarah but once and even that one day was short. ×BELLE/BEAU He sang a song with her, so Sarah can only be described as his true love. There is no other. OCCUPATION: Scholar and ex-apprentice to Professor Rubgushand Abronsius PERSONALITY Alfred was used to quiet surroundings and polite and pleasant things when he lived in the tiny village that had no true name on the maps. Things were fragile, held together by the delicate threads of communication and understanding. If one was angry, things were unpleasant for all. Due to this, he is not always the type to be extremely angry or quick to assume that someone was meant to hurt or insult him. Even with his months and years of travel, he still retains a certain form of innocence. He does not seem to think that anything could be wrong with the world as long as he has his Sarah. When Alfred does notice something wrong, however, he seems extremely passionate about fixing it if it is within his ability. Among these things is that crucial wrong that his Sarah, his darling and sweet angel who he loves without condition. ×QUIRKS He is always writing in his journal, sometimes even writing upon his own hand if the ink allows it. Everything from his dinner to seeing someone peculiar is written down and put out for later. ×SEXUAL ORIENTATION Heterosexual regardless of what anyone says. LIKES[/font]
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Edited by Lena, Jul 12 2009, 05:55 PM.
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| Alandree | Jul 12 2009, 05:59 PM Post #2 |
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Aww Alfred. ACCEPTED! |
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