Post by Rhys Evans on Mar 2, 2012 16:33:03 GMT -4
Rhys Evans
Name: Rhys Evans
Nation: Wales
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Physical appearance:He is tall man at around 5'11". He has a very lean build. He has long black hair and sea green eyes. He has a very stoic face that doesn't show any emotion. His eyes aren't so stoic. He tends to wear casual clothes that are more business casual. He has slightly thicker than normal eyebrows. His facial features are a bit elfin and his ears are slightly pointed enhancing the looks.
Occupation: Music teacher, folk singer
Affiliation: Neutral (Government? Resistance? Neutral?)
Superpower: Sound control, he has the ability to silence people and take their voices for a certain amount of time. However he uses this ability five times or more within 24 hours, he loses his ability to speak or sing for 24 hours. (Explain and don't forget to include strengths and weaknesses)
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Personality:Rhys is a very stoic man. He has a hard time to expressing himself. As a child he learned its better to keep everything in. He has a very dry sense of humor. He also tends to be very blunt when its comes to sensitive topics. He is not a very argumentative person which is surprising given his siblings. If he has different opinion on a subject, he will say so and let the subject drop.
Despite all that he won't hesitate to help someone in need. Whether that is helping them through a tough time or defending them physically. He also has a bit of a low self-esteem which is his brother's fault. Unless he's on stage he prefers someone else to be in the spotlight. He's also mischievous and won't hesitate to prank those who vex him. He's easier to read once you get to know him and shows a bit more emotion it just takes some time to get to that place. A lot of his issues come from being forgotten about because of his younger brother and having more vocal siblings. He enjoys reminding his younger brother that they are only half siblings and that he only tolerates him because of their mother. (At least two paragraphs.) (You may also include a backstory here if you wish to do so.)
Likes:
- Music- its the one way he know how to truly express himself.
- Books- as a child he found if he appeared to be reading people would generally leave him alone, and then he actually started reading them and found that he loved it.
- Tea- yeah he definitely blames that on his brother.
- Cooking- He loves to cook especially Indian food.
- Sheep- He thinks they adorable and wishes he had a pet sheep.
Dislikes:
- Arthur- Yeah he and his brother do not get along and probably never will.
- Losing his voice- he hates not being able to sing when he wants to.
- Scones- in his opinion they are deadly poison rocks and work better as ammo than food.
- Attention- he hates being in the spotlight unless he is singing if he's not he's turn really red and flustered.
- Getting pointless fights- he sees it as waste of time and kind of stupid.
Fatal Flaw: is how socially awkward. He doesn't knew what to do in the right situation because of how shy he is. (Please explain.)
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Roleplay Sample:
Rhys was strumming his guitar preparing to go on stage, trying hard not to think of all those eyes staring at him. Music was his mistress and he hated to disappoint her but he could never get over that nervous stage until he began playing. There were times he was thankful he had a hard time expressing himself so no one could see how nervous he actually was. Of course if they tried to talk to him, he would start blushing and stutter and then the whole world would know he was nervous and that was the last thing he wanted.
He took a deep breath and stepped up on stage. He took a seat and settled his guitar and moved the microphone in front of him. He took deep breath before speaking so he wouldn’t stutter. “The song I’m playing tonight is a welsh folk song. It’s called Dacw ‘Nghariad. In English its translates to ‘There is my sweetheart’. It’s basically about a lost love.”
He began strumming his guitar in a soft moving beat and began singing as if he himself had lost his own love. Rhys could feel the music flowing threw him as he played. This is why he lived and brought him true happiness, especially to see the tears in the eyes of his audience. It wasn’t uncommon for someone you cared about to go “missing”. Especially with the Resistance gaining power if the Government thought you had the slightest anything to do with the Resistance well you went missing fast. As time went by he played more, some fast, some slow, some mournful, some silly. He enjoyed seeing the reactions people had to music even if they didn’t understand the words. That was the amazing thing about music was that it could transcend basic communication and everyone understood it without needing words.
He took a deep breath and stepped up on stage. He took a seat and settled his guitar and moved the microphone in front of him. He took deep breath before speaking so he wouldn’t stutter. “The song I’m playing tonight is a welsh folk song. It’s called Dacw ‘Nghariad. In English its translates to ‘There is my sweetheart’. It’s basically about a lost love.”
He began strumming his guitar in a soft moving beat and began singing as if he himself had lost his own love. Rhys could feel the music flowing threw him as he played. This is why he lived and brought him true happiness, especially to see the tears in the eyes of his audience. It wasn’t uncommon for someone you cared about to go “missing”. Especially with the Resistance gaining power if the Government thought you had the slightest anything to do with the Resistance well you went missing fast. As time went by he played more, some fast, some slow, some mournful, some silly. He enjoyed seeing the reactions people had to music even if they didn’t understand the words. That was the amazing thing about music was that it could transcend basic communication and everyone understood it without needing words.
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OOC Information
Name: Cori (Or nickname, which ever you prefer.)
Contact Information: email, pm (Optional.)
Timezone: pacific
Code: PortUK, WalesxBelgium (Located somewhere in either the Plot, or Rules. That's why you need to read everything.)
