Post by Irk on Apr 23, 2008 9:14:43 GMT -5
Name: Irk
YIM: irk_rawr
Nationality: English and Welsh.
Age: 196, born in 1811.
Orientation: Bi.
History: Irk was a highwayman and was for quite some time after he was turned, which had come about due to him attempting to rob the wrong person. As this was the time period when this practise was dieing out he kept this trade up until long after it was no longer feasible. Though it was also due to the fact that his horse at the point in time didn’t like him. It was at the time he gave this up that he settled in RavenBlack, though he still calls himself a highwayman and is proud of this fact. He thinks that his thieving is enough to still make him worthy of the title though it’s no longer done on horseback, though at times he has the mask just for old times sakes.
Looks: Though certainly not the tallest at 5’7” this has never bothered Irk. He dyes his hair every now and then; though it is naturally black it is currently blonde. His eyes are lilac, whilst this isn’t a common colour it is still a natural colour.
Personality: For the most part Irk keeps to himself, he rarely approaches people but if he does he makes an effort. He’d rather be polite for there is always time to be rude later if it is needed. His sense of humour is misinterpreted at times as being rude but generally it’s just teasing, this though is normally with those he knows fairly well but there are always exceptions. He can be serious when needed but at other times can act rather foolishly. Generally and overall he is easy to get along with.
Expert tea maker. Forget the yucky American perfumed water crap, this stuff's approved by Vera, the epitome of what the English should be; bonkers.
Anything else: Comes with a free kettle.
Permission from spouse or companion: Yep’sk.
Sexual Favours: Nope’sk.
YIM: irk_rawr
Nationality: English and Welsh.
Age: 196, born in 1811.
Orientation: Bi.
History: Irk was a highwayman and was for quite some time after he was turned, which had come about due to him attempting to rob the wrong person. As this was the time period when this practise was dieing out he kept this trade up until long after it was no longer feasible. Though it was also due to the fact that his horse at the point in time didn’t like him. It was at the time he gave this up that he settled in RavenBlack, though he still calls himself a highwayman and is proud of this fact. He thinks that his thieving is enough to still make him worthy of the title though it’s no longer done on horseback, though at times he has the mask just for old times sakes.
Looks: Though certainly not the tallest at 5’7” this has never bothered Irk. He dyes his hair every now and then; though it is naturally black it is currently blonde. His eyes are lilac, whilst this isn’t a common colour it is still a natural colour.
Personality: For the most part Irk keeps to himself, he rarely approaches people but if he does he makes an effort. He’d rather be polite for there is always time to be rude later if it is needed. His sense of humour is misinterpreted at times as being rude but generally it’s just teasing, this though is normally with those he knows fairly well but there are always exceptions. He can be serious when needed but at other times can act rather foolishly. Generally and overall he is easy to get along with.
Expert tea maker. Forget the yucky American perfumed water crap, this stuff's approved by Vera, the epitome of what the English should be; bonkers.
Anything else: Comes with a free kettle.
Permission from spouse or companion: Yep’sk.
Sexual Favours: Nope’sk.