Post by Ludwig Beilschmidt on Sept 10, 2010 15:48:45 GMT -5
Name: Ludwig
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Country: Germany
Inhibitant or Human: Human
Job: None yet
Personality: Has a habit of being gravely serious a good part of the time. Jokes and sarcasm are foreign languages to him and if used he will likely either, ignore them or take them completely seriously
He is very pessimistic and highly paranoid individual yet somehow always let's himself get dragged into things by others much to his dismay. He doesn't like to think of himself as easily persuaded but he really is when it comes to those who are his friends.
He is a very hard worker and places his "to do" list far above having fun. Though all the work does get to him sometimes, and he likes to relax with a good book and secretly has an adoration for baking.
He likes the alcohol and tends to let out his pent up anger when drunk.
Over all, he means well but comes off as a stick in the mud.
Likes: Beer, potatos, dogs, cleanliness, Wurst
Dislikes: anything messy, unreasonable/illogical poeple, shortcuts
History: He didn't have much time with his parents when he was little and ended up spending most of his childhood around other relatives. He had always been a well behaved boy, that is until a short rebellious streak he had as a teen, which was blamed in his spending too much time with 'delinquents'. To fix the problem his parents sent him away to live across the country in a boot camp for awhile. This quickly knocked him back into being the serious person he is now. He promised himself never to slack off again. His life has been structured and dull ..until that day he fell down a hole while jogging around the park, into a world that wasn't structured and dull at all.
Roleplay example:
(example from another AU)
It was strange.
Ludwig had been at his desk for a good twenty minutes working on some paper or another that was due next week. He had been fully mentally prepared for the interruption that was bound to happen and yet, all was quiet.
He tapped the end of his pen on the paper under him a few times before straightening up in his chair so that he wasn't entirely hunched over his work like the perfectionist he was.
He looked around. The door was there, closed but not locked, begging to be thrown opening by intrusive hands. His phone sat on the desk within reach, silent and dark, his monotonous ringtone sealed away inside. The window was even opened up, inviting to any insect, leaf, or haphazardly thrown frisbee to drift in, but none came.
It was strange indeed.
The German's mind seemed to be lacking the ability to comprehend such a stroke of luck. As he looked back down at his paper he found that all he had written, in his anticipation of being dragged off into something else, was his name at the top of the paper. He scolded himself at this, how had be gotten distracted with no distractions to be had?
Finally, he toke a deep breath and put the tip of his pen to the paper, recalling the topic of his essay. That was the exact second the door decided to open with enough force to chip the paint on the concrete wall behind it.
"Please, brother I'm trying to work!" He said fiercely, while inside he smiled just ever so slightly.
No, this wasn't strange at all.
Ooc information:
Name/nickname: Violet, Vio, ..or you can just call me Germany, that's fine too.
Timezone: Central time in America
Contact info, msn, e-mail etc: Ms.hollow@hotmail.com (this can be used for email or msn)
Anything else?: Sense he doesn't technically have a last name I usually steal Gilbo's, wanted to ask if that was ok before doing it here though, just incase.