Post by Adalricus Ruth on Jul 29, 2009 22:38:12 GMT -8
``Adalricus Abe Ruth
Why, now that’s a good question, I suppose the answer is...because I can.
The christened me Cossett/Gerda/bookie and I’ve fought through sixteen summers. They say I’m insane delightful Sarcastic and I’m not planning to change any time soon. I read carefully and I have found that the magic words are admin edit. Many masks hang upon my castle wall, but I hide behind Cossett Le'fee and I’ve been playing this game of Risk for a few years and people say I’m d*** good at it.
♠ ♠ deep in the h e a r t l a n d ♠ ♠
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Nickname(s) >> Ruth...just Ruth
Age>> Twenty Six
Gender>> Male
Date of Birth>>January 8th 2:15 AM
Kingdom
Social Class>>Working Merchant
Occupation[/color]>>Doctor
Religion>>Wicken
Race>>Human
Martial Status>>Single
Sexuality[/color]>>undecided
Face Claim>>
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♠ ♠ we stand like b r o t h e r s ♠ ♠
[/color]>>His adopted father and teacher, Jeffery Ruth
FAMILY>>Ruth didn’t know His father. For all he knew he was some two bit beggar who was able to pay for a night with his mother. He also did not have much of a relationship with his mother...that is until the end. He was born then given to an orphanage. When he was five, a Dr. Ruth adopted him. An alchemist/Doctor. He learned under Dr. Ruth, who loved the boy, and turned a blind eye to the boy’s obvious abnormalities.
Father >> A merchant, Timothy McClain
Mother>> Julia Heart
Siblings>> None
Extended Family
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HOMICIDAL CRUEL DARK HEARTLESS OBSESSIVE
FULL PERSONALITY>>A steady head, and ability to handle pressure makes Ruth a great surgeon. He can fix a person as easily as a carpenter fixes a chair. However, his true love is taking people apart. Taking them apart and looking at the way they work, testing the endurance of the human body. He particularly loves women bodies, so many things they can do men cannot.
He is neat and tidy. Clean to the point of obsession. He keeps a room, separate in his house, in which are records of his experiments. This knowledge makes him a wonderful doctor, and a horrible human. He has a god complex. Instead of killing his victims then taking them apart, he paralyzes them, and makes them watch. His heart is cold, untouched by human kindness, sconce the day his teacher died when he was 15. Yet he is able to act warm, to gain trust, to make you think he is good.Strengths >>
- Surgery
- Organization
- Acting
- Neatness
- Keeping calm under pressure
Flaws>>- Heartless
- Hatefull
- Cant swim
- Pridefull
- Inability to forgive
Likes
[/li][li]Human parts
[/li][li]Cutting
[/li][li]Reading
[/li][li]Fooling people
[/li][li]Revenge
Dislikes[/color]>>
[/li][li]Deep water
[/li][li]Messes
[/li][li]Women of the night
[/li][li]Catholics
[/li][li]Nobles [/li][/ul]
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♠ ♠ shoulder to s h o u l d e r ♠ ♠
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APPEARANCE>>There should be something in the eyes, some glint of insanity, but there’s not. There’s just this cool look of calmness. As if nothing in the world could be more normal then him. His skin is pail and his face looks young for a man of his age. He has this serious expression, which only comes off when he’s doing what he loves..., cutting.
Hair >> Dark brown almost black
Eyes>> black
Height>>6'5"
Weight
Skin Tone[/color]>>Almost pure white
Body Type[/color]>>Skinny but toned.
Distinguishing Marks[/color]>> A scare on his left shoulder, from where one of his victems tried to fight back.
Clothing[/color]>>White tunic, black pants, black boots that are so quiet you cant hear him walking. A black cape that sweeps behind him. He always carries around a large briefcase like bag. He calls it his toy chest and its full of variouse sergical insterments.
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♠ ♠ forever ireland's c a l l ♠ ♠
FULL HISTORY>>Ruth was born to a woman of the night. She left him on an orphan’s doorstep. She didn’t want him. At a young age, a Doctor saw that he had a gift for sucking in knowledge, and then applying it. He took him on as an apprentice. Over the years, he would see Ruth as a son.
When he was fifteen Ruth was in his master’s house when a Women came. She identified herself as Julia Ruth, and explained that she was with child, and wanted it aborted. Ruth instantly saw how he and the women looked exactly alike. There was no doubt about it. She was his mother, she was pregnant with his sibling, and she wanted neither of them. In a fit of rage he killed his mother, then when Dr. Ruth went to get the authorities, he killed him to....this was his first taste of human blood, and in the years to come he would crave it more and more, so much he had to move to Skye.
Here he develope a good history of being a great doctor. No one noticed that about the time he showed up women started to go missing. Even if they did they wouldn't exspect him. He was to kind, to great. Even if he did refuge to take apprentances.
National Heritage >> German.
Accent>> a german accent
Languages Spoken>> English german
Other>>
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♠ ♠ caledonia, you're calling m e ♠ ♠
Role Playing Sample>>
Amber looked up at the sky. Then sighing she found a tree and climbed. she sat in the branches and looked up. "It could be like that though. It's happened before, we just need a leader, a good leader. Back in the dark ages it was the church that helped make things better, it was king aurther, even if he wasnt real, it was the idea of him that helped the world. So thats all we really need, an idea, something to make tomarow look a little brighter."
Ambers eyes were fixed on the sky which was getting dark. "You know, back before the war, I use to save up money just to get a flight some where, any where really. I just loved the feeling of being off the ground. It felt so free, like nothing was holding me back, not my parents, not my past, not anything. A friend of mine, his name was marco, he owned a plane, got it from his grandpa, and he would take me up. The earth looked so beautiful from high up. And the funny thing was, every one looked the same, I suppose even english and irish look the same from several thousands feet in the air. I wonder if thats how..." but she stoped talking, she was sounding foolish. "It dosnt matter I guess, probably looks compleatly diffrent now."
Credits
This application was made by The Infamous Peregrine (me) on Swords of Speirling. The lyrics were taken from Celtic Thunder's Heartland, Raggle Taggle Gypsy-o, Ireland's Call and Caledonia. Do not steal.
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