Post by Jandalf on Toast on Jun 24, 2006 22:41:55 GMT -5
(Character sheet transfer from Dreadmoore!)
Name: Gaheris Arjun
Nicknames/Aliases: None (other than Harry, which he doesn't personally prefer)
Age: 32
Profession: Pharmacist (though perhaps formerly, now)
Appearance-
Hair Color: Ash brown
Hair Style: Cut evenly at about an inch
Eye Color: Amber
Scars/Tattoos/Piercing/Etc: right earlobe pierced
Basic Overview: Standing at about five feet ten inches, Gaheris has a generally wiry build, neither slender nor stout. His posture is good and he keeps himself fit.
Portrait (Optional):
Usual Clothing: When outside of work, Gaheris will usually opt for a simple white or black shirt and loose-fitting jeans or dark cargo pants, throwing on his battered old brown leather jacket when he needs to.
Possessions: a condo near the business district, a small motorcycle as he prefers biking to having to drive a car in congested traffic, some other regular personal items that generally stay at home. Is very careful to keep tabs on his remaining keyring, as his spare keys seem to have been (coughcough) MYSTERIOUSLY STOLEN somehow.
Personality-
Basic Personality (Leave Room For Development, But Try To Keep It Fairly In Depth): He will typically be quite pragmatic and could be classified as a cynic at heart. Solitary in nature, Gaheris doesn't mind crowds or associating with large amounts of people so long as he can keep them out of his inner personal borders. Sometimes his temper will flare up enough to tell someone exactly what he thinks with a bit of an acerbic tone to his voice.
How I React With Other People: Those he isn't familiar with will be on the receiving end of his matter-of-fact mannerisms a large percentage of the time, though he can be jovial at times. He will open up to someone if he becomes certain enough they've earned his trust, but otherwise will keep to himself. If he does end up trusting someone, the loyalty won't be quick to fade, but he makes very few real friends.
Weaknesses –
Physical (One or More): Not much brute strength, stamina leaves something to be desired
Mental (Two or More): Fairly removed most of the time and tends to ignore positive attributes in place of negatives
Appearance flaws (If Desired): Right ring finger cut off down to knuckle due to an accident several years back when he was repairing his motorcycle and stuck the finger where he shouldn't have
Strengths-
Physical (One or More): Moves very quickly, excellent reflexes, very good aim for throwing things like darts, knives, etc.
Mental (Two or More): Observant, sharp mind, adapts quickly to new situations; as an experienced pharmacist, he has a wide base of knowledge when it comes to drugs, toxins, and effects of a chemical on the human body, able to make something out of just about anything
History (leave room for development)-
What Do I Think Of What I Am Now: Like everyone, Gaheris wishes he had more money, though he doesn't mind his current income. Before he gained the Edge, he was content for the most part, something of a workaholic.
Anything Notable About Childhood: Grew up in Scotland, has nearly lost his accent with living outside for so long, but it will come thicker when he's especially angry/panicked/shocked
Basic History Summary: Gaheris moved from his home in the UK and took post-secondary classes in this city, soon emerging to claim a relatively distinctive position, at least as far as pharmacy went, and overall represented the quintessential normal guy. He had nearly a decade to establish himself in his career, and had had a younger kid named Eric in alongside him for training for nearly a year, long enough for the two to start up a friendship between them, when the incident happened. Gaheris figured later that he must have had left the back door of one of the storage rooms at work unlocked (on the wrong night of the lunar calendar, one might add). He had gone in there with Eric to look for something, letting the younger man in while he himself reached for the lights nearby the door. Eric's cut-off scream, naturally, was Gaheris' first indication that something was amiss. Flicking on the lights, he saw there what appeared to be a massive black wolf hunched over Eric's already-ravaged body. The pharmacist jumped back out of the door (which had thankfully been metal), slamming it shut as the lycan sprang after him. It had later been assumed that the lycan had found itself without any other available refuge to lock itself away. The experience and narrow miss with a creature that was never supposed to have existed shocked him deeply; Gaheris had been living in the belief that talk of spiritual realms and happenings was purely nonsensical. Now, alongside the Edge, he's been forced into knowing it exists, though he has yet to join up with any group of Hunters. At the moment he remains a stunned and confused loner, having quit his job because, as he told his employer, he was under "a little too much stress".
Present situation-
Spouse or Lover (Name, Job?): Ariane, for a period in the past.
Children: n/a
Close Friends: Not anymore...
Name: Gaheris Arjun
Nicknames/Aliases: None (other than Harry, which he doesn't personally prefer)
Age: 32
Profession: Pharmacist (though perhaps formerly, now)
Appearance-
Hair Color: Ash brown
Hair Style: Cut evenly at about an inch
Eye Color: Amber
Scars/Tattoos/Piercing/Etc: right earlobe pierced
Basic Overview: Standing at about five feet ten inches, Gaheris has a generally wiry build, neither slender nor stout. His posture is good and he keeps himself fit.
Portrait (Optional):
Usual Clothing: When outside of work, Gaheris will usually opt for a simple white or black shirt and loose-fitting jeans or dark cargo pants, throwing on his battered old brown leather jacket when he needs to.
Possessions: a condo near the business district, a small motorcycle as he prefers biking to having to drive a car in congested traffic, some other regular personal items that generally stay at home. Is very careful to keep tabs on his remaining keyring, as his spare keys seem to have been (coughcough) MYSTERIOUSLY STOLEN somehow.
Personality-
Basic Personality (Leave Room For Development, But Try To Keep It Fairly In Depth): He will typically be quite pragmatic and could be classified as a cynic at heart. Solitary in nature, Gaheris doesn't mind crowds or associating with large amounts of people so long as he can keep them out of his inner personal borders. Sometimes his temper will flare up enough to tell someone exactly what he thinks with a bit of an acerbic tone to his voice.
How I React With Other People: Those he isn't familiar with will be on the receiving end of his matter-of-fact mannerisms a large percentage of the time, though he can be jovial at times. He will open up to someone if he becomes certain enough they've earned his trust, but otherwise will keep to himself. If he does end up trusting someone, the loyalty won't be quick to fade, but he makes very few real friends.
Weaknesses –
Physical (One or More): Not much brute strength, stamina leaves something to be desired
Mental (Two or More): Fairly removed most of the time and tends to ignore positive attributes in place of negatives
Appearance flaws (If Desired): Right ring finger cut off down to knuckle due to an accident several years back when he was repairing his motorcycle and stuck the finger where he shouldn't have
Strengths-
Physical (One or More): Moves very quickly, excellent reflexes, very good aim for throwing things like darts, knives, etc.
Mental (Two or More): Observant, sharp mind, adapts quickly to new situations; as an experienced pharmacist, he has a wide base of knowledge when it comes to drugs, toxins, and effects of a chemical on the human body, able to make something out of just about anything
History (leave room for development)-
What Do I Think Of What I Am Now: Like everyone, Gaheris wishes he had more money, though he doesn't mind his current income. Before he gained the Edge, he was content for the most part, something of a workaholic.
Anything Notable About Childhood: Grew up in Scotland, has nearly lost his accent with living outside for so long, but it will come thicker when he's especially angry/panicked/shocked
Basic History Summary: Gaheris moved from his home in the UK and took post-secondary classes in this city, soon emerging to claim a relatively distinctive position, at least as far as pharmacy went, and overall represented the quintessential normal guy. He had nearly a decade to establish himself in his career, and had had a younger kid named Eric in alongside him for training for nearly a year, long enough for the two to start up a friendship between them, when the incident happened. Gaheris figured later that he must have had left the back door of one of the storage rooms at work unlocked (on the wrong night of the lunar calendar, one might add). He had gone in there with Eric to look for something, letting the younger man in while he himself reached for the lights nearby the door. Eric's cut-off scream, naturally, was Gaheris' first indication that something was amiss. Flicking on the lights, he saw there what appeared to be a massive black wolf hunched over Eric's already-ravaged body. The pharmacist jumped back out of the door (which had thankfully been metal), slamming it shut as the lycan sprang after him. It had later been assumed that the lycan had found itself without any other available refuge to lock itself away. The experience and narrow miss with a creature that was never supposed to have existed shocked him deeply; Gaheris had been living in the belief that talk of spiritual realms and happenings was purely nonsensical. Now, alongside the Edge, he's been forced into knowing it exists, though he has yet to join up with any group of Hunters. At the moment he remains a stunned and confused loner, having quit his job because, as he told his employer, he was under "a little too much stress".
Present situation-
Spouse or Lover (Name, Job?): Ariane, for a period in the past.
Children: n/a
Close Friends: Not anymore...
Just make a new user name for him, eh?
