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 Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 7:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 7:40 pm
---- chosen
name eldon farrington.
age 29 [born 1769].
chosen age
gender male.
occupation viscount.
hometown hartwick hall, palisade.
height 6'2" (his height allows him to look down constantly on the world beneath him)
weight 180 lb.
physical attributes
see here.
parents charles farrington, earl of weldorf, baron of sundridge [father] x lady victoria farrington (nee tawley) [mother].
siblings yes
spouse tbd
Eldon Farrington was born into an established line of earls, the first-born son with two elder sisters and other siblings to follow. He never quite cared for any of them, distancing himself from an early age to follow the lessons he had been taught: that he would inherit his father's earldom and come into the vast power and wealth that constituted Hartwick Hall. Eldon was happy to comply.
With his eye ever on achieving greater status within their society, Eldon embraced the balls, the military service, the races, the days spent courting - or pretending to court - the ladies he met at these grand events, all the while knowing beyond the shadow of a doubt that his existence meant something while that of countless others wallowing in poverty and strife did not.
With his father growing more feeble, Eldon is poised to inherit the earldom. He is working to strengthen his connections and cultivate new ones to ensure his transition into the most powerful position he can create.
He believed very much in the system, the one that told him he mattered while the poor folk did not, the one that told him his fortune of being born male in his household gave him the power to do anything he desired and made him all but invincible. The power, the money, the very carelessness of his existence spoke to him and he embraced it.
There was never any sense that he could be wrong or that he could be anything but the best and worthy of universal and unconditional admiration, because that was what he was taught. The governesses, the servants, the maids, all of them treated him as if the ground beneath his very feet was holy - and that was the way he preferred, even expected it to be.
His sisters he quickly bent to his will, no matter that they were older than he - or perhaps because of it. There was a part of him that refused to let others wrong him without punishment, retribution that far outweighed the "crime," and the fact that they were women who had been born before him seemed a veritable crime in and of itself.
pompous, overbearing, (excessively?) chauvinistic a*****e because he can be
also, vindictive
and hates commoners, duh. with a passion
no problem making others do the dirty work for him
also: breeds and raises kingshawks as a side hobby
of course by "breeds and raises" he means, he has a hawkmaster who does all of that for him
he just takes them hunting
doesn't even really know which bird is which, but honey badger don't give a sht
*Clothing ref from azaleasdolls.com/prince
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 7:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 7:42 pm
Quest is here
He was cold to the touch, pure and unabashed dispassion, a vacuum of warmth. In his inscrutable eyes one saw reflected the arrogance of a self-proclaimed lord, a champion by birthright who resented all others for their inferiority and their inexcusable audacity in sharing his company. He chose to watch without seeing, hear without listening to the plight of men and their crumpling society because he saw only the worst, thought only that these were the dregs of a civilization doomed to fall to its own iniquity. Above it all he stood, the pinnacle of rectitude and might and the risen angel of an ancient order lost to man and his depravity, demanding all pay homage to his old and timeless power. He found strength in frost and in the harsh winds of the bitter heart of winter; the cold was his domain, his time to thrive and a natural culler of the weak and all others unfit to tread the same green earth as he. In the snow and in the ice and in the cold that squeezed the very life from the earth, he was king.
Relationship w/ Eldon
Forces Eldon to be less pompous, because there can only be one arrogant d**k in the house
Which actually exacerbates Eldon's assholedom around people because compensating
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 7:43 pm
---- arpeelogs.updates12-25-13:
- Questing!
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#. Title. Location. Others Involved. Dates. (@)
@ = Finished // @* = Used for Breeding
1. [PRP] Party Favors. Palisade. Chrysanthemum Fitzpercy, Edgar Ashworth. o1-17-13 ~ ?.
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RP Status
Currently RP with: None.
Current location: None.
Currently: None.
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Acquaintances
Name. Location of meeting. Thoughts.
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