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Post by arkadios on Jan 17, 2009 21:35:23 GMT -8
Arkadios Carme Medea.I just gotta get out of this prison cell One day I'm gonna be free Lord somebody Somebody Can anybody find me somebody to love?
OOC alias: Beloved experience: A lot how did you find us: (stalks) other characters: None. YET >D rules password: Lol. It censored the password.
THE BASICS name: Arkadios Carme Medea nicknames: Ark age: 18 birthdate: February 14th rank: Head Healer's Assistant occupation: Palace Healer of Cair Paravel
THE PHYSICAL body type: Ark is lean and lightly muscled. Just enough for it to show, but he is in no way bulky. hair: His hair is a dark brown as is the fur on his arms and on his faun legs. eyes: Ark's eyes are expressive and dark blue, though you wouldn't really notice since he's always looking down. height: 5'8" weight: 115 ibs facial features: Other than the fact he has faun ears? He also has full, pale lips and sad puppy eyes. clothing: He likes to wear all sorts of scarfs, and unlike a lot of fauns he wears shirts. Usually white or black button-ups. No one's really sure where he got them from... racial features: furry? funny legs? tell us about it. at least one sentence if not human. anything else: scars, tattoos, big hands, long fingers, whatever. at least one sentence. playby: Gaspard Ulliel
THE MENTAL likes: ›› Spring ›› The Library ›› The Kings and Queens [//He admires them from afar. Yes. That includes Caspian XD] ›› April Showers ›› Sewing [//Yes. Seriously. And he sucks] ›› Fingerpainting ›› Singing [//He's pretty average] ›› Little kids ›› Making flower tiaras and leaving them places for people ›› Fishing dislikes: ›› Meat ›› People invading his personal space ›› Stupid questions ›› Choosing sides [//I don't get it. Why does he work for the 'good guys' then? XD] ›› Battles ›› People who squirm while he's giving them stitches ›› Getting lectured ›› Performing. Ever. ›› Making an idiot of himself ›› Pushy people [//Especially girls...] strengths: ›› Good Listeneer ›› Healing ›› Agile and Light ›› Fairly good with light swords ›› Fast runner weaknesses: ›› Can come across as cold or impersonal ›› Bad at dealing with whiny people ›› Thinks far, far too much to the point that he makes himself sick. ›› He's secretly a romantic. Shhhhh~~~ ›› He's not very good at hiding it if he doesn't likes you goals: ›› To be accepted for who he is ›› To talk to one of the kings or queens without making a total idiot of himself fears: ›› Going insane [//... ... XD ...] ›› Most humans ›› Having to fight ›› Minotaurs ›› Most centaurs general personality: Arkadios doesn't talk or smile much. He has an air of mystery about him and a subtle sadness. He is not easily provoked to anger, but when he is he strikes out quickly and with precision. Since he is the palace healer it is not often called to battle, but he never wants to be, either.
Despite his seeming ease around most people, he's actually a little afraid of humans, especially Telmarines. This may explain why he's so bad at talking to the kings and queens, but it could just be because he is socially awkward. He doesn't think like other people and he knows it, and so he doesn't like to express himself, but tends to anyways, later deciding that perhaps telling a soldier that he thought choosing sides was pointless may not have been the smartest decision he'd ever made.
His most distinctive personality trait is that he is very quiet and doesn't like to be around people. He doesn't seem to have any friends and spends more time with herbs than anything else.
It is rumored that he can be sweet if he wants to, and that he has a very handsome smile, but people don't see it often enough to know for sure since he is usually deep in thought or in a more neutral mood.
THE HISTORICAL parents: _______ and _______ Medea siblings: _______ Medea, 34, Male; ________ Medea, 12, Female. history: From birth, Arkadios was obviously very different from his older brother, ________. _________ was more of a cheerful outgoing and yet very serious person, whereas Ark always seemed to have his head in the clouds and his thoughts seemed to mesh together, flitting from one idea to the next in no particular order. As Ark grew he took up wandering about the woods near their house aimlessly, humming to himself.
By the time he was 10 he'd pretty much isolated himself from the world. He spent most of his time with his nose stuck in this herb book, or that healing tricks novel. The little time he did spend outdoors he usually sat under a tree and made flower tiaras or just absorbing the sun light. He never made any friends and he didn't really seem to enjoy the company of the anyone, male or female.
By 14 he'd become something of an oddity. He still showed no interest in girls or having friends and spent much of his time simply sitting there, thinking. By this point in time he rarely spoke, and threw up often. His parents had begun to worry but Ark had isolated himself so effectively that they could do nothing more than force him to speak and even this was a rare occasion for him, since he was rarely found.
Once he turned 16 he had begun doing healing for anyone who would allow him to, though many people distrusted him because of his solitary nature. The Kings and Queens of old, however, took an interest in him and the head healer of Cair Paravel took him on as an apprentice.
Arkadios now lives at the palace happily, though quietly and takes herbs so that he doesn't throw up as often.
THE ROLEPLAYING canon or original character: original why do you want to play this character: It's because I love Mr. Tumnus, it is... roleplay sample: It had been Ark Angel's intention to ignore the two viruses and simply sit there for a while and people watch, maybe make up little stories for everyone in his head. You know, that sort of thing. However it would seem one of them had other plans. This seemed to happen a lot. Maybe he should just join one or the other side so people would stop aking him, but frankly he didn't want to be 'good' or 'evil'. He didn't want to pick a side and he didn't understand people's fixation with 'good' and 'evil'. Couldn't he just live his life without having to be this or that? It didn't make sense to Arkadios. All taking sides ever seemed to do was hurt people, kill people, destory innocent lives. What was wrong with harmony? Why were people so messed up? How come no one else thought like him?
Arkadios Medea was suddenly seized by the urge to throw up and lurched to his feet, his character's eyes losing their light and it's body slumping, indicating that the player had left.
Ark stumbled to the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet, grabbing a vial of pills. His doctor said he wasn't right in the head, his parents said he just thought too much. He didn't care which it was, he just wished it would go away.
He swallowed the pills dry and then leaned over the white porcelain sink and then closed his eyes for a moment before running a hand through his hair. It was nothing serious, it was jsut annoying. Basically he just thought so much and so deeply that his body didn't know what to do and reacted negatively and so he had to take these damn pills to regulate himself. He sounded like some kind of machine. He was being 'regulated'. He was a hopeless wanderer.
Ark sat back down and went back to the game, suddenly realizing he'd never answered. He was surprised to find that his player hadn't been killed while he was gone.
'My alliance' he began to type, then paused. His alliance...what? "My allance," he said at last. "Is to any who will accept me for who I am."
It was probably stupid to say something so 'deep' and 'philosophical' to someone who could possibly be some 10-year-old boy who told you he did your mom and whose own mother still made his lunch and breakfast and helped him get dressed in the morning, but Ark didn't say the things he said to please other people. He said what he said for the sake of saying it. If he only wanted to say things to please people he may as well not say anything at all.
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Post by Edmund Pevensie on Jan 29, 2009 16:24:55 GMT -8
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