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Cursed by Cupid Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 10:05 am
Name: Vaulter
Player: Derivative
Stage: Looking
Seeing: N/A
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 10:07 am
Vaulter's Profile Name: Vaulter Age: Two and forty. Gender: Male. Sexuality: Eh? This seems a vulgar term to me. Species: Human. Any Children?: No. About Me: To describe myself... there is not much, these days, I suppose. I am a widower, a former knight, and at present, simply a man. These lands are strange to me, and I can only think that mage banished me here... though where is "here," I am entirely uncertain. There is much that I am unfamiliar with, though I have grown accustomed to some of the advancements of this world. I come from a place far removed from this, though I have adapted to be able to well function with this society's technology, I prefer the simple, and that which I can manipulate with my own hands. Ah... I am unused to discussing myself. I suppose if there is anything in particular that needs to be known, I will do my best to answer it. Hobbies: You mean, those things that fill my time? I enjoy reading, though I am rather slow at it. This form itself has taken me a fair bit of time to fill out, as I am slow with writing as well. Ah... walks in the outdoors, though it seems there are much less outdoors in this place than I am used to. Smithing, which I previously held as my occupation after my days as a knight, but that seems to have fallen by the wayside here. Talents: I am skilled with a sword. Looking For: I suppose this is meant in a romantic sense. I am not, necessarily, looking for romance... I would be content with a companion, someone to spend my days and eves with, discuss any manner of topics, simply be with. In this respect, I would be more inclined to find a man of similar intentions - it is appropriate to use a matchmaking service for this, is it not? I must warn that I am vastly approaching the end of my days, though I am told by healers here that I am, actually, quite capable of living twice as long as I have or more. This is fascinating to me, but in the event that it should prove false, I would hope that anyone who seeks my companionship would not be entirely devastated by my passing. I do not wish to leave anyone in grief, which is another reason I would prefer to find a soul mate rather than a romantic partner.. Other I do not know what is mean to be put here.
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Cursed by Cupid Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 10:18 am
Extended Info about Vaulter
Name: Vaulter
Birth Date: Unknown - though it was in spring.
Place of Birth: Assumed in the village of Riven, Pelysia
Residence: At present, a very small apartment somewhere in Gaia.
Height: 6'2"
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Short-cropped, with bangs that fall across his forehead.
Eye Color: Dark blue
Handedness: Right
Jewelry: None.
Tattoos: None.
General Appearance: A handsome man, it's difficult to miss the strong, formidable cut of Vaulter's frame, even from a distance. Broad-shouldered and very fit, he has kept meticulous care of his body and it shows in his well-developed physique and nearly rigid posture. His chest is wide and tapers down to a trim waist, though still much more solid and substantial that the typical waif-like young man that passes for attractive in the present day and age. His hands are large and broad, calloused from many years of both manual labor and wielding a sword, but there's an undeniable gentleness to them, and a sense of acute awareness of his own self - he will never waste a motion, never throw his bulk around carelessly. Tall to complement his broad structure, Vaulter nevertheless manages to hold himself with an air of calm; those who encounter him are put in mind of a man who could be strong and fierce, but more often than not, chooses to be kind.
His face is rough and scarred, the most noticeable beginning above his left eye and drawing down to nearly his lips in a straight line. His chin is scarred as well, thoug that is difficult to see through the stubble that often graces his strong jaw, mostly square in shape. His eyes are a dark blue, framed by black brows that are often furrowed as though he is in deep thought, but that could just be his general expression. His hair is black as well, short-cropped and not extending past his ears or collar, though his bangs have grown a bit and lend a softness to his face by falling over his forehead. His eyelashes are thick and have been the source of envy of women in the past, including his former wife.
Though long past the days where he served as a valiant knight to a kingdom crippled, it has been difficult for Vaulter to leave the lifestyle behind completely, and his wardrobe reflects that. While he has not worn the armor he donned as one of Pelysia's greatest warriors since the fall of his kingdom, it is not uncommon to find him in a pair of dark breeches and a tunic top, typical clothes that he would wear beneath his armor. As for shoes, he has never been able to accustom his feet to anything but heavy boots, and if he doesn't have a pair of those on, it's more than likely he's barefoot. A simple man with simple tastes, his clothing reflects that, and it's very rare to have him dress in anything aside from the aforementioned.
Relationship with Family: Decent while they were alive; not especially close, but they were proud of him.
Educational History: Trained from the age of nine to twenty-one to become a knight; after his kingdom fell, he taught himself to read and write, albeit slowly.
Work History: Knight in the service of Pelysia; Swordsmith; Laborer at the docks.
Skills: Swordplay, smithing of swords, good with his hands in every sense.
Phobias / Fears: Crossing bridges. One collapsed under him once, and he almost drowned because of it.
Bad Habits / Vices: Sexist! He means it well, but still. Sexist.
Quirks: He's an old-school, romantic gentleman. That's got to count as a quirk nowadays.
Best Qualities: Generous, brave, respectful, trusting, forgiving.
Worst Qualities: Sexist, stubborn, hard on himself, unwilling to let go.
Sexual Background: A handful of women. He married young, and after she was put to death, it was a long time before he was intimate with a woman again.
Favorite food: Being altogether used to bland foods, he's quite enamored with all the spices and seasonings used in Gaia, and finds that he really likes all kinds of food.
Personal Goals: Find a companion to stave off the loneliness, and die with dignity.
Morality / Ethics: Knight's code, yo.
Style of Speech: He comes from a medieval society, but Vaulter has been working very hard to update his speech so that he'll fit in. He doesn't use contractions, which marks him as a little odd, and sometimes he'll slip with his phrasing and word choice, but for the most part, it just seems like he speaks very formally.
Personality: Vaulter is a lot of things, but above all, he is a gentleman. Born and bred to be a knight, it was impressed upon him from a young age that he need be polite, subservient, courageous, gracious, and noble - and it was quite the feat getting him there. He has always had a stubborn streak a mile wide and, in his youth especially, a quick and burning temper. Perhaps his saving grace was his propensity to forgive; in possession of a heart with a terrible capacity to love, Vaulter is willing to overlook many, many things for those he loves, and no one is faster to forgive and allow another to repent than he. He strives to see the good in others, most especially when they cannot see it themselves, and believes that all are worthy of a second chance if they show true intention to redeem themselves.
He holds himself to a very rigid moral standard, and while he can forgive almost anything in another person, he is very harsh on himself should he slip from the standards he has chosen for his behavior. Aging as well as his marriage to his childhood sweetheart softened his temper, and though he remains largely stubborn and unwilling to compromise, he is able to better understand the perspective of others if given time. Vaulter is very old-fashioned and believes that there are very obvious and compelling differences between the sexes, and that women should be treated as the fairer of the two, period. It's a form of sexism that is kindly meant; he reservse the more harsh, unfriendly tasks for men and treats women all-around with a respect and reverence befitting a chivalrous knight, even when they don't want him to. On this point, Vaulter will not budge, and he will lose respect for any man or woman who refuses to acknowledge the differences in the sexes - especially women who are overly rough in personality and manner, and men who treat them as equals. He will never see women as equal; he actually sees them as beings to be treated gently and fondly, and with respect of course, but never on the same footing as men.
Though steadfast, Vaulter is not a man who is solemn or intimidating. In actuality, he has a subtle sense of humor and a kind manner that allows him to relate to most others, often endearing himself to women and men alike. He is an easy man to get along with as long as you follow a few basic rules: treat those around you with dignity no matter their situation, respect your elders, and respect and revere women. He is a fairly quiet man who will get across what he means to say without too much ado, but he is especially fond of conversing with other men and children. Women, as a general rule, he will be very polite and gracious to, but he has a difficult time becoming close to them after the death of his wife, and so he is more distant and less likely to become engaged with them.
It has been a long time since Vaulter even considered romancing someone, so he will certainly be awkward, rusty, and polite to the point where it may almost become laughable. Due to the nature of his wife's passing (after betraying Pelysia and selling information to the country they were at war with, she hid her husband from Estium's forces and tended to him so that he wouldn't die. He returned to battle, her aid was discovered, and she was killed for aiding Vaulter.) he carries a tremendous guilt - the surest sign that he's becoming close to another and beginning to care for them is for him to begin to speak of his wife. This, however, will make it that much harder for him to ever be with a woman again, and opening up will be quite a long and arduous process for Vaulter.
Despite that, he has finally reached an age where his loneliness is catching up to him, and he would like a companion once more. Once a proud knight, he understands and respects the strong bonds that can form between men, having witnessed and experienced them himself as a knight, and though it is never something he has entertained for himself, it is not impossible for Vaulter to find the comfort and companionship he has been lacking in another man. This could, perhaps, be moreso obvious because of his apprehension in becoming attached to a woman again.
In a nutshell, while romance is something he has gradually opened his heart to the idea of, he has already decided he could be content with a strong, enduring friendship as well. However, given Vaulter's open and loving heart, either way, he's likely to end up falling hard for whoever captures his trust and affection.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 10:19 am
Presents/Art/Etc
None yet! :c
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 10:27 am
Joesph Thomas Alexander XV 1/2 Congratulations Vaulter, Our state of the art equipment informs us that your love life sucks. But don't despair! We at Cupid's Chokehold are here to improve your miserable chances at finding a partner. Using our revolutionary profiling system, we can find find the match that's right for you, and send you down the path toward true happiness. Simply fill out the attached form and send it back to us in the pre-addressed envelope enclosed. After you complete this laughably simple process, we will contact you with the details of your first date. Signed, Joesph Thomas Alexander XV 1/2 The above arrived in the post, with the promised form attached to the backside of it, and I must say I was not quite certain what had compelled this gentleman to seek me out for his services. Though it is true I have not known the pleasure of a loving partner for many years, I am not entirely certain that I wish to do so again. Certainly, I have been lonely these decades past, but such a void could easily be filled by a true and dedicated friend.
Finding such a person has proven difficult, true enough. Since being banished to this strange land, I have felt more out of place and lost than ever before. There is so much here, so much complication, so much extravagance, even for the commonplace man. I wonder if all of the world lives in luxury such as this, and it baffles me. Have I been thrust to the future? It would seem obvious. More, everyone here seems to know how to read and write as though they were basic skills. When I think how long it took me to teach myself both, I feel even more rustic.
Still, that is not the point of this journal. The letter... I am compelled to answer it. It seems rude to refuse services offered freely, when the truth of the matter is that I have been giving thought as of late to finding a companion. I shall set this piece of parchment aside and do so at once, then.
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