Post by Fabian Bastiaan on May 1, 2010 21:14:44 GMT -8
The basics
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Nickname: Fabian
Gender: Male
Age: 21-11
Birthday: October 13
Death day: October 31
Occupation: Gardener
The appearance
"But I'm on the outside and I'm looking in..."
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Height: 6" 2'
Ethnicity: Caucasian/ Greek
Eye colour: Dark brown
Hair colour: Dark brown
Face claim: Viggo Mortensen
General description: Fabian is far too tall to ever blend in with any normal crowd. He wears his shaggy hair shoulder length, and if he is nervous, he allows it to hang over his eyes so he can see the person he talks to but they cannot see him. He likes to dress with plain dark slacks and shirts, and often wears cloaks when it is cold. He is lean with hard muscles from working all day long in the garden, and he has very broad shoulders.
The inside
"I can see through you, see your true colours..."
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Interests:
-Gardening
-Reading
-Plants
-Dance
-Opera
Hobbies:
-Dancing
-Gardening
-Writing
Fears:
-Being judged
-Killing plants
-Breaking a bone
Friends: Fabian prefers not to have friends. In social situations, he tends to gravitate towards people who seem quiet.
General personality:
Fabian treats every person he meets as royalty with polie manners. He doesn't really like people or even animals, preferring to spend his time with plants and wildlife. When he is alone, he often dances around the gardens. Most people think of him as shy and a loner, but he is perfectly fine with approaching people when necessary and he is content being a loner.
The posessions
"And I taste what I could never have..."
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Class: Middle
Trasnsport: Bike
Home: Fabian's home is a small cottage with only one bedroom and a cramped bathroom. He doesn't have very much property, but his garden borders Elsewhere's Laguna del Tigre Park and he thinks of the gardens there as his extended phone.
Technology: Fabian owns a small and simple mp3 player, on which he keeps a variety of classical music, but nothing else.
Pets: Unless gardens count as pets, Fabian has none.
The background
"But I waste more time than anyone..."
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Family:
Anna Bastiaan, mother. Anna is still alive on Earth. She loved her son with her whole heart, but he never knew how to reciprocate her love and over the years, they drifted apart.
Francesco Bastiaan, father. Francesco was a sailer and a swimmer. He never approved of Fabian's love of dance, and this led to many conflicts. Francesco is also still alive on Earth.
Fabian has no siblings.
History:
On Earth, Fabian was a professional dancer from the age of seventeen until he was twenty-seven. Dancing was one of the few things he enjoyed, and his strong form allowed for him to be a valuable asset to all the troupes he joined. When he grew too old to dance as successfully as younger men, he took up a job as a librarian at his public library. He enjoyed being around so many books so much, however, he didn't enjoy having to interact with so many people. On his thirtieth birthday, he went into a temporary unemployment, fiercely writing a novel. He succeeded in finding a publisher. However, the day before it was published, Fabian decided to go rock-climbing. The equipment was faulty, and Fabian died falling from a height of over one hundred feet.
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