Post by Zib on Dec 27, 2010 22:48:27 GMT -6
RPG: Only
Name: Alecsander "Hudson" Troop
Date of Birth and Age: Twenty
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Are you picking up a pattern? )
Relationship Status: Single, of course
Physical Looks: Hudson is a burly character, standing at a full six feet with no fat to weigh him down. He has little muscle tone, but his sheer size and strength more than make up for it. He can accomplish strenuous tasks easily -- just not for long periods of time. Hudson is, nevertheless, an intimidating man -- certainly not one you would want to encounter in a dark alley.
In a well-lit alley, however, he doesn't seem such an imposing figure. His thick, close-cropped, dark brown hair and sad blue eyes give his otherwise uninteresting face an almost childish appearance. Really, it's his eyes that make him so lovable -- he gives off the impression of a large teddy bear. If there were still women around, he would have little trouble getting a date. He could befriend anyone in an instant, for that matter. Who doesn't love teddy bears?
Hudson is covered in a considerable number of scars, but most aren't terribly noticeable. His hands are quite calloused, and there is a long scar that runs along his forearm. It all really shows how hard a worker he is. . . or how prone to accidents. . . It could go either way.
Personal Belongings: It is as well-known fact that nobody wears the same clothing all the time. Hudson is no exception to this fact. He almost always wears a crew shirt from WalMart, usually navy blue, though he may also wear a white, black, or dark red one. As for pants, he just wears what are called "carpenter jeans," a belt (usually brown), and he will hide his feet in either a pair of sturdy boots or, on more relaxed days, a pair of worn tennis shoes, but the latter is worn strictly on days he spends entirely at home. On Sundays, Hudson wears a gray "fancy-coat," as he calls it, over a proper white dress shirt, black slacks, black dress shoes, and, of course, a formal tie. He even styles his hair. Once properly dressed, Hudson walks to his church building, which is located on the outskirts of town. No one is there, but he is not going to stop going to church just because everyone else has.
Hudson does not wear hats.
Hudson is never seen without his all-purpose pocketknife. It has every contraption known to man. He keeps a few guns where he is most likely to need them, though he seldom has found need of them. Additionally, Hudson tends several large gardens around the town, growing much of his own food -- the rest of it comes from fishing, for which he uses whatever fishing vessel is available (they all are). He never had enough money to own his own boat before the first silence; now, he owns all the boats. He also carries his wallet, though he's not entirely sure why.
Personality: Hudson can appear rather bitter and unfriendly at first. He doesn't like to talk, does like to live alone peacefully, and trusts very few people -- they are all just ghosts in his mind. Once you get past his rough outer shell, however, Hudson isn't a bad guy. He is not good at dealing with people, as he has spent much of his life in solitude. People confuse him. Nevertheless, he is thoughtful individual; if you've a problem of any sort, he tries to find a solution, whether or not he lets you know. As strange as people may be, he doesn't like to see any of them unhappy.
How does your character act? Why?
History: What happened to your character before present time?
Other: Anything that you want to say that doesn't fit any of those categories.
Name: Alecsander "Hudson" Troop
Date of Birth and Age: Twenty
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Are you picking up a pattern? )
Relationship Status: Single, of course
Physical Looks: Hudson is a burly character, standing at a full six feet with no fat to weigh him down. He has little muscle tone, but his sheer size and strength more than make up for it. He can accomplish strenuous tasks easily -- just not for long periods of time. Hudson is, nevertheless, an intimidating man -- certainly not one you would want to encounter in a dark alley.
In a well-lit alley, however, he doesn't seem such an imposing figure. His thick, close-cropped, dark brown hair and sad blue eyes give his otherwise uninteresting face an almost childish appearance. Really, it's his eyes that make him so lovable -- he gives off the impression of a large teddy bear. If there were still women around, he would have little trouble getting a date. He could befriend anyone in an instant, for that matter. Who doesn't love teddy bears?
Hudson is covered in a considerable number of scars, but most aren't terribly noticeable. His hands are quite calloused, and there is a long scar that runs along his forearm. It all really shows how hard a worker he is. . . or how prone to accidents. . . It could go either way.
Personal Belongings: It is as well-known fact that nobody wears the same clothing all the time. Hudson is no exception to this fact. He almost always wears a crew shirt from WalMart, usually navy blue, though he may also wear a white, black, or dark red one. As for pants, he just wears what are called "carpenter jeans," a belt (usually brown), and he will hide his feet in either a pair of sturdy boots or, on more relaxed days, a pair of worn tennis shoes, but the latter is worn strictly on days he spends entirely at home. On Sundays, Hudson wears a gray "fancy-coat," as he calls it, over a proper white dress shirt, black slacks, black dress shoes, and, of course, a formal tie. He even styles his hair. Once properly dressed, Hudson walks to his church building, which is located on the outskirts of town. No one is there, but he is not going to stop going to church just because everyone else has.
Hudson does not wear hats.
Hudson is never seen without his all-purpose pocketknife. It has every contraption known to man. He keeps a few guns where he is most likely to need them, though he seldom has found need of them. Additionally, Hudson tends several large gardens around the town, growing much of his own food -- the rest of it comes from fishing, for which he uses whatever fishing vessel is available (they all are). He never had enough money to own his own boat before the first silence; now, he owns all the boats. He also carries his wallet, though he's not entirely sure why.
Personality: Hudson can appear rather bitter and unfriendly at first. He doesn't like to talk, does like to live alone peacefully, and trusts very few people -- they are all just ghosts in his mind. Once you get past his rough outer shell, however, Hudson isn't a bad guy. He is not good at dealing with people, as he has spent much of his life in solitude. People confuse him. Nevertheless, he is thoughtful individual; if you've a problem of any sort, he tries to find a solution, whether or not he lets you know. As strange as people may be, he doesn't like to see any of them unhappy.
How does your character act? Why?
History: What happened to your character before present time?
Other: Anything that you want to say that doesn't fit any of those categories.