Post by inuyoukaisan on Mar 3, 2011 22:04:39 GMT -5
Francis Bonnefoy
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Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Voltaire [/center]
NAME:[/font] Francis Bonnefoy
AGE: 18
GRADE: Senior
NATIONALITY: French
POSITIVE TRAITS:
- Charismatic
- Romantic
- Intelligent
- Very kind when he wants to be
- Understanding
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Over Confident
- Self Righteous
- Perfectionist
- Making things more complicated for people
- Playboy
LIKES:
- Cooking
- L’amour
- Philosophy
- Fashion
- Teasing people
DISLIKES:
- Being told (reminded) how weak he is
- Being excluded
- Getting into fist fights
- Being called old
- Computers
FEARS:
- Bad (
English) food - Switzerland (
Who doesn't?)
out of character
NAME: Julia
OTHER CHARACTERS: Not here but outside I mostly play as France, but I also play Sealand and Finland and Canada in IM. :3
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Francis hummed. He tried to picture Ivan sitting at the end of a very long table, there would probably be other tables in a grand hall to fill up that many seats. Thinking about the poor workers trying to feed that many people on a regular basis. It would have been exhausting.
He couldn't help but picture the mafia leader sitting at the end of the table with a bright smile. But the Frenchman wondered if he would really converse with his cousins, he probably did. But it was mostly business...? He let the theories sit, with another wave if his hand he decided to jump back in the conversation.
"A hundred family members all eating together sounds rather grand. But where is the intimacy?"
He paused thinking over his words carefully. But he was known to have a care-free expression, so his face was much like the face he made when he was trying to choose in between a pair of high end shoes.
"You make love sound like a woman wearing high heels out in the woods. That, mon ami, is impractical."
He waved his hand dismissively at the example. "Love is something that comes as naturally as breathing. In a way, life is impractical, but somethings cannot be helped. Love is one of them."
"So the question is not if love is impractical or not, because as you said, it is at times. It is a burden one must learn to carry. The question is when will it appear and in what shape."
"You may believe your men do not love you or ever could, but maybe if you tried to reach them, the contentment they feel from having you as their boss could grow into something just a bit more affectionate."
His blue stared at the mafia's boss violet ones, this time he tilted his head and gave a disbelieving smile. "Do you not know someone that you love unconditionally?".
He couldn't help but picture the mafia leader sitting at the end of the table with a bright smile. But the Frenchman wondered if he would really converse with his cousins, he probably did. But it was mostly business...? He let the theories sit, with another wave if his hand he decided to jump back in the conversation.
"A hundred family members all eating together sounds rather grand. But where is the intimacy?"
He paused thinking over his words carefully. But he was known to have a care-free expression, so his face was much like the face he made when he was trying to choose in between a pair of high end shoes.
"You make love sound like a woman wearing high heels out in the woods. That, mon ami, is impractical."
He waved his hand dismissively at the example. "Love is something that comes as naturally as breathing. In a way, life is impractical, but somethings cannot be helped. Love is one of them."
"So the question is not if love is impractical or not, because as you said, it is at times. It is a burden one must learn to carry. The question is when will it appear and in what shape."
"You may believe your men do not love you or ever could, but maybe if you tried to reach them, the contentment they feel from having you as their boss could grow into something just a bit more affectionate."
His blue stared at the mafia's boss violet ones, this time he tilted his head and gave a disbelieving smile. "Do you not know someone that you love unconditionally?".
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