[Querent] Ulric Almasy
Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2023 4:18 pm
Name: Ulric Almasy
Nicknames: None as far as you know ;p
Birthday: 11/13/2001 (Scorpio)
Pronouns/Gender: he/they
Physical Description: Best described as willowy, Ulric is tall (6’ 2”) and thin (but toned) with pale skin and bright blue eyes. His hair is long and just shy of platinum blond and softly curled. He takes devoted care of it, for something he often just leaves in a ponytail (though he isn’t above an intricate braid or two if the mood strikes him). His go-to outfit base consists of big fuck off belted boots, black skinny jeans, band tees, and a leather jacket, with occasional pops of color (most often red and/or yellow). His angelic good looks might seem hidden behind his piercings (eyebrow, septum, nostril, tongue, side labret–mostly plain, though he will change out the septum piercing for more decorative pieces) but the discerning eye will see past to the soft smile beneath. His eye makeup is usually smoky and tries to never be seen without at least eyeliner and lip gloss on.
Occupation: Works at the record store, mostly to feed their music consumption habit (and their extreme love of the Big Gulp Blue Raspberry slushie from the gas station down the street)
Personality: Most people who meet him aren’t sure whether Ulric’s quiet nature is him actively observing and absorbing before he acts, or if he just doesn’t have much going on up there in the first place. They’re generally placid but quick to smile (though some might call it a smirk). He’s happy to let others make the decisions and delegate to him. This makes the times that he does dig in his heels all the more surprising. Still, they try to be considerate of the needs of others, to be the first to volunteer help. Glimmers of a temper also flit under the supposed vacancy (bring beer anywhere near his refurbished turntable and you’re bound to see it, but it also shows up when people try to gate keep passions or threaten his friends and loved ones). Sometimes he’s quiet when he ought to speak up and others can project what they want onto his silence which can lead to misunderstandings and assumptions. These usually depend on who’s looking: he can be the tough guy hiding behind a veneer of cultivated cool, which others find infuriating; he can be the lonely sad boy, drowning in feelings too big for his body, too complex to share. The truth, as always, lies in between and they value people who can recognize that. He’s always up to try something once, as long as he’s got a buddy.
Backstory: Born in Cali, transplanted to St Raymond in the past couple of years. He doesn’t talk about his parents much.
Stats: (One each of 2 / 1 / 0 / -1, placed as appropriate for character.)
Nicknames: None as far as you know ;p
Birthday: 11/13/2001 (Scorpio)
Pronouns/Gender: he/they
Physical Description: Best described as willowy, Ulric is tall (6’ 2”) and thin (but toned) with pale skin and bright blue eyes. His hair is long and just shy of platinum blond and softly curled. He takes devoted care of it, for something he often just leaves in a ponytail (though he isn’t above an intricate braid or two if the mood strikes him). His go-to outfit base consists of big fuck off belted boots, black skinny jeans, band tees, and a leather jacket, with occasional pops of color (most often red and/or yellow). His angelic good looks might seem hidden behind his piercings (eyebrow, septum, nostril, tongue, side labret–mostly plain, though he will change out the septum piercing for more decorative pieces) but the discerning eye will see past to the soft smile beneath. His eye makeup is usually smoky and tries to never be seen without at least eyeliner and lip gloss on.
Occupation: Works at the record store, mostly to feed their music consumption habit (and their extreme love of the Big Gulp Blue Raspberry slushie from the gas station down the street)
Personality: Most people who meet him aren’t sure whether Ulric’s quiet nature is him actively observing and absorbing before he acts, or if he just doesn’t have much going on up there in the first place. They’re generally placid but quick to smile (though some might call it a smirk). He’s happy to let others make the decisions and delegate to him. This makes the times that he does dig in his heels all the more surprising. Still, they try to be considerate of the needs of others, to be the first to volunteer help. Glimmers of a temper also flit under the supposed vacancy (bring beer anywhere near his refurbished turntable and you’re bound to see it, but it also shows up when people try to gate keep passions or threaten his friends and loved ones). Sometimes he’s quiet when he ought to speak up and others can project what they want onto his silence which can lead to misunderstandings and assumptions. These usually depend on who’s looking: he can be the tough guy hiding behind a veneer of cultivated cool, which others find infuriating; he can be the lonely sad boy, drowning in feelings too big for his body, too complex to share. The truth, as always, lies in between and they value people who can recognize that. He’s always up to try something once, as long as he’s got a buddy.
Backstory: Born in Cali, transplanted to St Raymond in the past couple of years. He doesn’t talk about his parents much.
Stats: (One each of 2 / 1 / 0 / -1, placed as appropriate for character.)
- Power: 1
- Finesse: 2
- Mind: 0
- Arcane: -1
