Post by AQUILIUS VIRIDIUS on Jan 23, 2011 5:10:08 GMT -5
AND I'LL BE WEARING WHITE, WHEN I COME INTO YOUR KINGDOM
I'M AS GREEN AS THE RING ON MY LITTLE, COLD FINGER
I'M AS GREEN AS THE RING ON MY LITTLE, COLD FINGER
AQUILIUS ERRIUS VIRIDIUS
GENERAL INFO
NICKNAMES: Roman gods give mercy to anyone unwitting enough to call him 'Quil' as he positively abhors it and you'd sooner find a pretty fist screwing up your face. Preferably, he goes by 'Erri' the short hand of his clan name; however, when seeking a loftier audience 'Viridius' seems second nature. To disguise his underworld exchanges the streets of Rome pass rumors of 'Viridian'.
GENDER: Seemingly every inch a gentle lady; this illusion is immediately shattered with his vulgar tongue and nasty temper. Although anatomically male that doesn't mean even the ladies aren't jealous.
AGE: Twenty-one.
OCCUPATION: A self proclaimed lyricist that dabbles in philosophical scriptures; he also holds the post of rich bitch (self-proclaimed as well).
CLASS: Patrician.
EVERYTHING ELSE
POSITIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS:
- Empathetic to a point.
- Extremely reliable.
- Unquestionably respected.
- Flexibly dynamic.
- Mentally adroit.
- Boss mentality.
NEGATIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS:
- Vigorously vainglorious.
- Fluid in his non-committed routine.
- Capable faculties to out curse a seaman.
- Goes against the grain.
- Fluent in sarcasm.
- Flashy temper.
HABITS/QUIRKS:
Rather fond of comedic violence - Aquilius lives to prod at those he catches in no less than 'compromising conditions' especially if he knows they're straight, often calling or dubbing them with some virginal pet name. Caught in less than savory predicaments himself, Aquilius will thickly deny anything of the sort.
Physical contact - avidly discomfited when individuals decide to casually cop a feel; he associates touching with uninvited sexual advances - exceptions to this include during sleep or vulnerability (injury particularly) where his habitual need to become incessantly clingy outweighs the former.
ITEMS: Jade anklet - something of an antiquated heirloom, its been in his familial strain for the past two centuries apparently some tall tale Aquilius never paid need to. Nonetheless, it never seems to leave his right ankle.
Dagger - Hessian in architecture, the foreign curve of the blade is dominated by some of the Republic's most aristocratic finery though the knife holds more value as a safeguard.
Vile of atropine - a particularly unique and fresh vice to Rome, Aquilus unfortunately has found a hand in hashish atropine inhalation.
Open slot.
ANYTHING ELSE?: Born a fawn of nobility; Aquilius is the epitome of patrician routine being the very silhouette of svelte beauty with respected faculties of persuasion that can tend morally to his coercive arsenal. Not faint of heart for the unprincipled art of blackmail, he can accessibly sunder a blade in the flat of one's spine and beg it to twist on a whim. Equivocally gifted with lyrical prose, off the back of his hand he can recite lengthy pages of sacred writ without being parched of breath.
Given his unimpressive track record, he'll keenly play 'mattress buddy' to any individual interesting and anonymous enough. In all actuality, Viridian's noncommittal nature inspired not only his recent divorce, but his late family's murder as well as the aggrieved loss of an irreplaceable lover - more pointedly his brother's wife.
BEHIND THE SCREEN
YOUR ALIAS: Shirow.
YOUR GENDER: Unicorn.
OTHER CHARACTERS: Laz.
