Post by AURÈLIEN ENJOLRAS on Nov 12, 2013 5:38:50 GMT -5
FULL NAME: AURÈLIEN ENJOLRAS
NICKNAMES: Enjolras
HERITAGE: French
AGE: 25
GROUP: ABC Revolutionaries
CANON: Yes
PLAYBY: Aaron Tveit
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PERSONALITY: Enjolras is a man whose been instilled with values. He is someone who believes strongly in being able to forge his own path by his own two hands. He's not opposed to fighting to protect his beliefs. Even if he looses. He's never set in his ways though he is constantly adapting to the world around him letting the way of the world help shape, define and re-define him. But his core beliefs never change. Fight for what you believe in, think with your head not your heart, if it's something that burns strongly within follow it. And help out those in need.
He's charismatic. He could lead and persuade people, bring them to his side. He's a brave man too, he would face anyone, even the enemy is stronger than him. If that person blocks his way to freedom, he was terminated him without hesitation. He's a risk-taker, he would take a chance to defeat the government, even he only has a small chance. With his optimistic, his risk-taker will have a more successful chance. He's also aggressive, he wouldn't tolerate any discipline problems and would punish the person.
Enjolras's reaction to people is initially friendly however if they prove that they are against him or act to hurt someone without any provocation then he grows to dislike them and he might killed them. To him every person is of equal standing regardless of their rank. The only difference between them is the fact they've put a lot more effort in to what they do. He often respects it without feeling obligated to abide by it.
One of his major dislikes is towards his father. After the death of his mother he grew resentful and cold towards him seeing as he wasn't there. On the flip side he has an acute fondness for the people he keeps close, his friends mostly as his remaining family is just his father.
He has two major quirks to his personality, one being that be believes that the strongest beliefs always win. Regardless of the medium through which they are conveyed be it words or fists. The second quirk is a simple one. Living for yourself is the same as living for nothing. He believes that if one is to have a good life it must be lived helping those in need.
APPEARANCE: He's a mid-twenties man. He's tall with a height of 5"9", and his weight is 180 lbs. He has a short, blond hair. He also has brown eyes, he's a medium-build man with long legs. He's casually dressed, usually, he wears a white shirt with a rolled sleeves, and a black coat attached to his shoulders. He wears it like a cape. He uses a long black pants with a black leather shoes. He also has a scar on his chest, a medium X scar.
GOALS: His goal is to give back land of France to the people. The people must claim their lost rights. To achieve this, he will throw the Monarch from the throne. He went against the Government, he will take all people's belongings that were stolen by the government.
HISTORY:
He was born on February 11th, his parents always taught him to be a kind person to others. They raised him well, his father leaves the family without any reasons and never return. Enjolras was upset with his father, and in the same month, his mother gave birth, he had a sister. His mother was killed because of sickness, a disease. He grew resentful and cold towards him seeing as he wasn't there. He lived and raised his sister well, but he lost his sister, when he was 12 years old. He lived alone in an orphanage until he was 16 years old, a family adopted him as their child.
His stepparents were so kind to him, they didn't have any other child, so, they decided to adopt a child. The family raised Enjolras well, they sent Enjolras to schools, and universities. Enjolras always love to hear news about Politic and Economic. He also loves arts, and history. After a few years, the king who sat on the throne of France is bad. He wasn't an appropriate example as a leader. He forgot about the people, and left the people alone. They were poor, and couldn't afford any foods, they could only buy a little of it. How they could survive the winter? Enjolras was angry about how the King ruled the land.
Enjolras decided to go against the King, he decided to throw the King from the throne and saved the French people. He met General Lamarque, who have the same point of view with him. He decided to learn from General Lamarque, he made General Lamarque as his teacher, and inspiration. He followed General Lamarque as an example. Their objectives are the same, to throw the King away from the throne, and claimed the people's right. Enjolras is the leader of ABC Revolutionist. His story began here. Liberté, égalité, fraternité. Government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the Earth
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Despite the initial apprehension his vivid imagination had given him, the reaction to the 'unusual growths' jutting from the sides of his head had been much less significant than he thought they would be. Almost non-existent really. Sure, there were some people who stared momentarily or perhaps pointed it out to friends, but no one took it seriously. It wasn't really the initial reactions he was scared of though, but rather what came afterward when they started to realize it wasn't just a joke.
Luckily he wasn't sticking around long enough for anyone to question him about it as today he only need to be here for an hour or so. His legitimate return to school wasn't until tomorrow. His reason for coming today was to speak to his counselor, which had largely been a waste of time. They spoke only briefly about his current situation and, at the end, the disbelieving counselor just played along, telling Claude to get a notice from a doctor confirming his health issue before releasing him. When he reached the door she stopped him momentarily to tell him with a smile that “he should use nail polish” probably believing the horns to be glued to his head as some form of prank.
Anyway, in the end they had agreed to not inform his father which gave him some measure of relief, though his mind still set itself to work as he walked down toward the building entrance. He started imagining all the different scenarios of the day he would have to explain things to his father, all of which ended poorly. His father had luckily been rather lenient on him so far, but he was a strict man. Claude could not bring himself to imagine the man simply accepting the change in appearance, let alone the fact that he had hid it from him and had been absent from school. In other words, he dug himself into a hole and now he had to lie in it.
With a sigh he arrived at the locker room at the entrance of the school. He silently and absentmindedly exchanged his shoes for his outdoor pair before heading for the door to head home to the apartments. Or at least he would had something on the floor not caught his eye. On the floor, by another set of lockers was a small book no doubt dropped and left behind as someone set down their belongings before leaving. No one had been in this row of lockers since he had arrived... or at least he didn't recall seeing anyone, not that he was looking. He knelt down and lifted the book up to inspect it. It was a small fantasy book, aimed more for children and young adults which made it all the more appealing to Claude. He liked more lighthearted and adventurous content in his stories. Anyway, he opened it cover on either side, careful not to dislodge the bookmark its owner had previously placed. Inside a name he found: Alissa Fox. Did he know the name? He could never remember. He was the kind of person to know a man (or woman) by their face rather than their name.
Now most people might have considered finding a productive way to return the book, but Claude just sort of... kept it. He didn't know which locker was hers nor did he feel like leaving it in the locker room or at lost items. He instead just opened it, began to read, and started walking. He didn't stop until he reached the center fountain area, a major thoroughfare of the school, where he sat down, only looking away from the book to ask any girls who walked close enough if they knew an Alissa Fox.
