Post by Gilbert Weillschmidt on Feb 1, 2010 1:50:09 GMT -5
Name: Gilbert Weillschmidt
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 145 lbs [Lost weight due to a certain incident involving a certain Russian and he's yet to gain it back--but he's got muscle.]
Appearance:
Year: Year 4 [Senior]
Likes:
- Skipping class to have fun [usually with Antonio, Francis, or both]
- Annoying Roderich
- Raising chicks that appear out of nowhere and don't age. Ever.
- Playing violin [In secret. He'd never admit to it outside of orchestra.]
- Annoying his brother
- Gambling
- Breaking rules
- Causing havoc
- Annoying anyone in general, really...
- Fencing
- Pancakes
- Taking care of his pets [Read: Gilbirds]
Dislikes:
- Rules
- Ivan
- Francis
- Frying pans
- Homework
- School
- Detention
- The cold
Strengths:
- Producing bizarre little yellow birds out of nowhere
- Playing the violin
- Comforting the people he cares about most when they need it [shocker]
- Managing to work his way out of trouble
- Never seems to run out of motivation when it's something he DOES want to do
- Unwavering loyalty to his friends
Weaknesses:
- Lazy
- Irrational fear of frying pans
- Lacks motivation for anything that he doesn't want to do
- No regard for the rules
- Heavy use of sarcasm
- Doesn't always notice when his sarcasm has hurt someone
- Seems to have a fear of cold, dark rooms
- Holds majority of his problems and the emotional stress leads him to take his anger out on others
- Devotion to his friends often leads him to do stupid things
Personality: When it comes to school, Gilbert could care less about his grades or assignments. He's a lazy-genius [think Lelouch, people] who could make the grade without a problem if he just put forth the effort and get his work done. However, he has little-to-no motivation to do so. He'd much rather be outside somewhere else in the world and having fun or causing general mayhem than sitting in a classroom.
His ego is as large as they come, and he isn't afraid to show it. He believes he's the best, and he'll go to great lengths to prove it, too. Still, despite his egotistical ways, he's much more sensitive than people give him credit for--when someone he really cares about is upset or in trouble, Gilbert will do his best to make it better again, even if the means of doing so are unorthodox.
Schedule:
Period 1- [Free Period]
Period 2- English 12
Period 3- German 4 AC
Period 4- Orchestra
~Lunch~
Period 5- Chemistry
Period 6- Photography
Period 7- Weightlifting
Period 8- [Optional]
Clubs:
- Fencing Club (Captain)
RP Sample:
Gilbert hummed a quick-paced tune to himself as he lazily navigated down the street he walked upon. Every few minutes he'd stop to wink at a girl who had started at him too long, be it out of surprise from his albino looks, or a small swoon at his self-proclaimed 'awesomeness'--Not that he'd know the difference between the two reasons. He was awesome, and that was that. It was why people stared at him. Yeah... he thought, I'm just that damn cool.
Turning a corner sharply, the Prussian smiled to himself as he strutted up the drive that lead to his destination. A large elegant building filled with many various rooms that were always fun to explore, but more importantly, the place he was currently headed to; the Axis Powers Conference Room. Oh, the joy that he would feel in seeing his wonderful little brother again--and the soon to be felt joy at the look on his face when he asked the question he'd made a habit of asking whenever he saw his younger sibling. I still haven't gotten an answer for it... Gilbert noted absently as he stopped outside the door. It's a shame, I want to hear the details...
Not bothering to knock, Prussia quickly found the door he needed and entered, allowing the door to slam against the wall with a resounding, BANG, nearly dislodging the small yellow chicks balanced precariously on his shoulders. After all, someone as awesome as himself needed an awesome and loud entrance.
"Honey!" he called in a voice that was far too loud to be used indoors, "I'm hoooome!"
It was a bizarre thing to shout when one was entering a room they expected to see their young brother in. The point behind the matter was... it annoyed Germany each and every time Prussia did it. Which, of course, was why he did it. It amused him, and he normally got a note-worthy reaction for it.
Did you read the rules?:
No. I wrote them, but I didn't read them. Obviously. I wrote something without knowing what the bloody hell it was I wrote.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 145 lbs [Lost weight due to a certain incident involving a certain Russian and he's yet to gain it back--but he's got muscle.]
Appearance:
Year: Year 4 [Senior]
Likes:
- Skipping class to have fun [usually with Antonio, Francis, or both]
- Annoying Roderich
- Raising chicks that appear out of nowhere and don't age. Ever.
- Playing violin [In secret. He'd never admit to it outside of orchestra.]
- Annoying his brother
- Gambling
- Breaking rules
- Causing havoc
- Annoying anyone in general, really...
- Fencing
- Pancakes
- Taking care of his pets [Read: Gilbirds]
Dislikes:
- Rules
- Ivan
- Francis
- Frying pans
- Homework
- School
- Detention
- The cold
Strengths:
- Producing bizarre little yellow birds out of nowhere
- Playing the violin
- Comforting the people he cares about most when they need it [shocker]
- Managing to work his way out of trouble
- Never seems to run out of motivation when it's something he DOES want to do
- Unwavering loyalty to his friends
Weaknesses:
- Lazy
- Irrational fear of frying pans
- Lacks motivation for anything that he doesn't want to do
- No regard for the rules
- Heavy use of sarcasm
- Doesn't always notice when his sarcasm has hurt someone
- Seems to have a fear of cold, dark rooms
- Holds majority of his problems and the emotional stress leads him to take his anger out on others
- Devotion to his friends often leads him to do stupid things
Personality: When it comes to school, Gilbert could care less about his grades or assignments. He's a lazy-genius [think Lelouch, people] who could make the grade without a problem if he just put forth the effort and get his work done. However, he has little-to-no motivation to do so. He'd much rather be outside somewhere else in the world and having fun or causing general mayhem than sitting in a classroom.
His ego is as large as they come, and he isn't afraid to show it. He believes he's the best, and he'll go to great lengths to prove it, too. Still, despite his egotistical ways, he's much more sensitive than people give him credit for--when someone he really cares about is upset or in trouble, Gilbert will do his best to make it better again, even if the means of doing so are unorthodox.
Schedule:
Period 1- [Free Period]
Period 2- English 12
Period 3- German 4 AC
Period 4- Orchestra
~Lunch~
Period 5- Chemistry
Period 6- Photography
Period 7- Weightlifting
Clubs:
- Fencing Club (Captain)
RP Sample:
Gilbert hummed a quick-paced tune to himself as he lazily navigated down the street he walked upon. Every few minutes he'd stop to wink at a girl who had started at him too long, be it out of surprise from his albino looks, or a small swoon at his self-proclaimed 'awesomeness'--Not that he'd know the difference between the two reasons. He was awesome, and that was that. It was why people stared at him. Yeah... he thought, I'm just that damn cool.
Turning a corner sharply, the Prussian smiled to himself as he strutted up the drive that lead to his destination. A large elegant building filled with many various rooms that were always fun to explore, but more importantly, the place he was currently headed to; the Axis Powers Conference Room. Oh, the joy that he would feel in seeing his wonderful little brother again--and the soon to be felt joy at the look on his face when he asked the question he'd made a habit of asking whenever he saw his younger sibling. I still haven't gotten an answer for it... Gilbert noted absently as he stopped outside the door. It's a shame, I want to hear the details...
Not bothering to knock, Prussia quickly found the door he needed and entered, allowing the door to slam against the wall with a resounding, BANG, nearly dislodging the small yellow chicks balanced precariously on his shoulders. After all, someone as awesome as himself needed an awesome and loud entrance.
"Honey!" he called in a voice that was far too loud to be used indoors, "I'm hoooome!"
It was a bizarre thing to shout when one was entering a room they expected to see their young brother in. The point behind the matter was... it annoyed Germany each and every time Prussia did it. Which, of course, was why he did it. It amused him, and he normally got a note-worthy reaction for it.
Did you read the rules?:
No. I wrote them, but I didn't read them. Obviously. I wrote something without knowing what the bloody hell it was I wrote.