Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Aug 13, 2010 16:03:00 GMT -5
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General
name:Francis Bonnefoy
age: 17
Nationality: French
Date of birth: July 14
function: Student
likes: Wine (even though he shouldn't be drinking it) Flirting, anything pretty or colorful, Women, Men, Flirting, Roses, reading, food, causing trouble
Dislikes: The English or anything English, German soldiers, tea, bullies
IC
Personality
Francis can usually be described as happy go lucky, and has a nice attitude towards everything. He might be a bit too relaxed at times, not realizing when people are truly trying to be serious. He can be slightly sarcastic at times, and is a huge Romantic, always trying to compliment people or himself or the French in anyway possible. He is also narcissistic, and loves himself.
background story
Francis grew up in a pretty respectable home, being the only child in his family he was sort of spoiled. His family lived right in Paris, and had a small house in the French countryside that they would go and visit during the summer. He loved visiting there, to sort of get away from his normal life. His mother designed clothing, and his father was a respectable businessman. Francis attended a private school. He did pretty well academically wise, and usually never got into any trouble.... Usually...he was a trouble maker when he wanted to be. Be it throwing paper balls at girls, or causing problems for the teachers... School was one place where he could go and be himself...His parents didn't approve of how their son was a slight trouble maker with his friends...and how..well romantic their son was...that was one way of putting it.
Things started to change quickly when the war started. His school was closed, after a long time and as some of his classmates and friends started disappearing...he knew what was going on...and well didn't like it. Especially if the Germans thought they would invade his beloved France...As the months dragged on, his father was called away to fight in the war. Francis' mother was upset over this fact...but nothing could be done to stop it. Everyone who was old enough had to fight...Francis wasn't quite old enough yet to join...but he wanted too. His father had told him to take care of his mother.
Which, Francis would. Soon after that the German Army had invaded France...slowly moving towards Paris, then finally capturing the country...It was difficult living here...everything had changed...and if you couldn't communicate with the German army, sometimes you didn't get the rations you needed...Luckily Francis was required to learn a language. (Rather his parents forced him to learn one so he could be well cultured or something) So, He would speak to the men, and get the things he and his mother needed to live...They hadn't heard anything from his father...and his mother was becoming more and more worried...
One day while out and about in the city, he and his mother had been stopped by a German solider that had been interested in his mother for a while (or so he said) His mother kindly refused and took Francis by the hand to hurry and head back home..The solider didn't like that, so he went after the two of them, tearing them apart, as a few more of the soldiers friends showed up to help. Francis was held down by a few of the men, and listened to his mother scream, as he begged them to let her go, and take him for whatever they wanted. Upon hearing this, They did let his mother go, only for her to be escorted away and told to go back home...They examined him, and figured that his only flaw was being French, but he looked just like the Aryan race that the Fuhrer was going for.
So...they used him for their own needs, raped and abused him...After this first experience, He had gone back home to find that his mother had made it home safe...she had been so worried about him...The men however had made a deal with Francis..that they would leave his mother alone, if he continued to come see them...If he didn't well...then they would come and separate him and his mother for good... Francis started spending more and more time holed up in the house... His mother was becoming depressed because they had received word that his father had died...and the only way she could deal with it...and deal with living in occupied France and what was going on with her son was to drink..and forget everything.
Francis continued going to see the soldiers... He hated it...hated being treated like he was scum, hated being physically and mentally abused. Soon after it was heard that the allies would be coming in to liberate France...the soldiers didn't like that, and a few weeks before France was liberated, they ended up going back on their promise and taking Francis' mother...Of course Francis was outraged, and tried to fight back...which only resulted in a horrible beating, leaving him badly injured...The allies had found him, wondering around Paris, injured...and very...distant. He refused to speak to any of them, and would freak out if you touched him...After a while of trying to care for him..they decided to send him to this boarding school they had heard about in France, seeing that they couldn't do much else with him.
Extras
He has a pet bird named Piere, and wears a necklace that has a ring his mother had given him on it. When upset, Francis is pretty good at hiding it, he wants to be loved and liked by everyone, so showing that he was upset, just didn't do. Despite everything he had gone through, he still somehow stays optimistic, and tries to keep a smile on his face. He still has a problem being touched, and will sometimes panic and shut down if he feels like he is being threatened.
RP sample
Francis hummed softly walking down the hallway of his school...it had only been a few weeks since he had been here..but it was rather...nice? Well...nice was only a good way of putting it. He wasn't used to this..it was so...he supposed middle class...however, in light of recent events...it was something...He had a place to call home here...sure the food wasn't as good as he liked, he hadn't made a single friend yet...(mainly because he was avoiding the kids that looked bigger than him)But...he had some place to call home...for right now at least.
He did however smiled at everybody that he walked past. Except that English kid. He made faces at him, and made fun of his eyebrows...because my god who wouldn't? They were HUGE...and that was just putting it nicely. Still...he moved to his first class of the day, hopefully he would be able to pay attention...some of the kids here needed to stop being so damn attractive. It was quite a distraction... Ah well...
OoC
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General
name:Francis Bonnefoy
age: 17
Nationality: French
Date of birth: July 14
function: Student
likes: Wine (even though he shouldn't be drinking it) Flirting, anything pretty or colorful, Women, Men, Flirting, Roses, reading, food, causing trouble
Dislikes: The English or anything English, German soldiers, tea, bullies
IC
Personality
Francis can usually be described as happy go lucky, and has a nice attitude towards everything. He might be a bit too relaxed at times, not realizing when people are truly trying to be serious. He can be slightly sarcastic at times, and is a huge Romantic, always trying to compliment people or himself or the French in anyway possible. He is also narcissistic, and loves himself.
background story
Francis grew up in a pretty respectable home, being the only child in his family he was sort of spoiled. His family lived right in Paris, and had a small house in the French countryside that they would go and visit during the summer. He loved visiting there, to sort of get away from his normal life. His mother designed clothing, and his father was a respectable businessman. Francis attended a private school. He did pretty well academically wise, and usually never got into any trouble.... Usually...he was a trouble maker when he wanted to be. Be it throwing paper balls at girls, or causing problems for the teachers... School was one place where he could go and be himself...His parents didn't approve of how their son was a slight trouble maker with his friends...and how..well romantic their son was...that was one way of putting it.
Things started to change quickly when the war started. His school was closed, after a long time and as some of his classmates and friends started disappearing...he knew what was going on...and well didn't like it. Especially if the Germans thought they would invade his beloved France...As the months dragged on, his father was called away to fight in the war. Francis' mother was upset over this fact...but nothing could be done to stop it. Everyone who was old enough had to fight...Francis wasn't quite old enough yet to join...but he wanted too. His father had told him to take care of his mother.
Which, Francis would. Soon after that the German Army had invaded France...slowly moving towards Paris, then finally capturing the country...It was difficult living here...everything had changed...and if you couldn't communicate with the German army, sometimes you didn't get the rations you needed...Luckily Francis was required to learn a language. (Rather his parents forced him to learn one so he could be well cultured or something) So, He would speak to the men, and get the things he and his mother needed to live...They hadn't heard anything from his father...and his mother was becoming more and more worried...
One day while out and about in the city, he and his mother had been stopped by a German solider that had been interested in his mother for a while (or so he said) His mother kindly refused and took Francis by the hand to hurry and head back home..The solider didn't like that, so he went after the two of them, tearing them apart, as a few more of the soldiers friends showed up to help. Francis was held down by a few of the men, and listened to his mother scream, as he begged them to let her go, and take him for whatever they wanted. Upon hearing this, They did let his mother go, only for her to be escorted away and told to go back home...They examined him, and figured that his only flaw was being French, but he looked just like the Aryan race that the Fuhrer was going for.
So...they used him for their own needs, raped and abused him...After this first experience, He had gone back home to find that his mother had made it home safe...she had been so worried about him...The men however had made a deal with Francis..that they would leave his mother alone, if he continued to come see them...If he didn't well...then they would come and separate him and his mother for good... Francis started spending more and more time holed up in the house... His mother was becoming depressed because they had received word that his father had died...and the only way she could deal with it...and deal with living in occupied France and what was going on with her son was to drink..and forget everything.
Francis continued going to see the soldiers... He hated it...hated being treated like he was scum, hated being physically and mentally abused. Soon after it was heard that the allies would be coming in to liberate France...the soldiers didn't like that, and a few weeks before France was liberated, they ended up going back on their promise and taking Francis' mother...Of course Francis was outraged, and tried to fight back...which only resulted in a horrible beating, leaving him badly injured...The allies had found him, wondering around Paris, injured...and very...distant. He refused to speak to any of them, and would freak out if you touched him...After a while of trying to care for him..they decided to send him to this boarding school they had heard about in France, seeing that they couldn't do much else with him.
Extras
He has a pet bird named Piere, and wears a necklace that has a ring his mother had given him on it. When upset, Francis is pretty good at hiding it, he wants to be loved and liked by everyone, so showing that he was upset, just didn't do. Despite everything he had gone through, he still somehow stays optimistic, and tries to keep a smile on his face. He still has a problem being touched, and will sometimes panic and shut down if he feels like he is being threatened.
RP sample
Francis hummed softly walking down the hallway of his school...it had only been a few weeks since he had been here..but it was rather...nice? Well...nice was only a good way of putting it. He wasn't used to this..it was so...he supposed middle class...however, in light of recent events...it was something...He had a place to call home here...sure the food wasn't as good as he liked, he hadn't made a single friend yet...(mainly because he was avoiding the kids that looked bigger than him)But...he had some place to call home...for right now at least.
He did however smiled at everybody that he walked past. Except that English kid. He made faces at him, and made fun of his eyebrows...because my god who wouldn't? They were HUGE...and that was just putting it nicely. Still...he moved to his first class of the day, hopefully he would be able to pay attention...some of the kids here needed to stop being so damn attractive. It was quite a distraction... Ah well...
OoC
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Skype: titanicfreek