Stats & Permission Meme
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patria_ou_mortMICHEL ENJOLRAS
Note on Name: Enjolras has no canon given name. I've provided him with one because I'm assuming that he, you know, does have one, it just wasn't told to us. I do try to avoid using it, though, not only because he prefers not to use it, but because it's a rather big non-canon item to be using. Not that I'm. You know. In any danger of having to retcon it.
Age: 19 (was 18 when arrived in camp).
Birthday: 26 March, 1810.
Age and birthday have been retconned because I apparently couldn't do math on the day I calculated them.
Height: 178 cm (5'10"). (In canon, he is only specified as being "tall." In early 19th century Western Europe, 5'10" would be notably tall.)
Eyes: Extremely light blue.
Hair: Blond.
Medical Info: An extremely normal human. No, really.
Physical traits: A soulful-eyed bishie. No, really. Here, have some canon.
What's Okay To Mention Around Him/Her: Anything. No, really. He says that he doesn't want to be told history from his time through around, hm, maybe the late twentieth century, but if he finds out, he'll just have to deal. And really, he's generally pretty good at that.
Abilities: Intelligent, intuitive, observant, a good speaker, good with firearms, pretty intelligent with weapons in general... and really pretty. It's an ability, I swear. It's like with the elves in The Lord of the Rings, where everyone else is, like, "AAARGH MY GUTS ARE FALLING OUT AND I JUST SWALLOWED MUD" and he's just, like, "...is that a smudge upon my delicately well-defined cheekbone?" And in canon, apparently he can do this... "intimidating" thing, though it's visual and I haven't succeeded yet in figuring out a way to translate it into words. It's just like, hey, you pissed him off, TIME TO TURN ON THE SCARY. Or something. Way to go with the godmodding, V.H..
Notes for the Psychics: He's fairly straightforward, really. You'll find a lot in there about France.And nothing about women.
Can I shapeshift/bodyswap/spit at/step on/etc?: For bodyswapping, drop me an e-mail, IM or PM me in IRC. For more minor things, though, just go ahead.
Maim/Murder/Death: Sure. The possibility of maiming or otherwise injuring is fine without permission -- if I think he'd ICly do it, I'll walk right into it. |D If you want to put him out for the count, a quick IM/PM/whatever would be great. I'll most likely say 'yes,' unless I planned to do something with him very soon.
Cooking: ...he won't starve? Don't depend on him for a good meal, though.
Kissing/Hugging: If you would ICly do it despite a person's body language, etc. very strongly discouraging such actions, go for it. He will hate you, though.
Note on Name: Enjolras has no canon given name. I've provided him with one because I'm assuming that he, you know, does have one, it just wasn't told to us. I do try to avoid using it, though, not only because he prefers not to use it, but because it's a rather big non-canon item to be using. Not that I'm. You know. In any danger of having to retcon it.
Age: 19 (was 18 when arrived in camp).
Birthday: 26 March, 1810.
Age and birthday have been retconned because I apparently couldn't do math on the day I calculated them.
Height: 178 cm (5'10"). (In canon, he is only specified as being "tall." In early 19th century Western Europe, 5'10" would be notably tall.)
Eyes: Extremely light blue.
Hair: Blond.
Medical Info: An extremely normal human. No, really.
Physical traits: A soulful-eyed bishie. No, really. Here, have some canon.
He was angelically beautiful. He was Antinoüs, wild. You would have said, seeing the thoughtful reflection of his eye, that he had already, in some preceding existence, been through the revolutionary apocalypse. [. . .] He had a deep eye, slightly red lids, thick underlip, readily disdainful, and a high forehead. Much forehead in the face is like much sky in a horizon. Like certain young men early in this century and late in the last, who became illustrious in early life, he had an exceedingly youthful look, as fresh as a young girl's, though he had moments of pallor. [. . .] Had any grisette of the Place Cambrai or the Rue Saint-Jean-de-Beauvais, seeing this college boy's face, the body of a page, long fair lashes, blue eyes, that hair flying in the wind, rosy cheeks, pure lips, exquisite teeth, felt a desire to taste all this dawn, and tried her beauty on Enjolras, a surprising and terribly look would have suddenly shown her the great gulf, and taught her not to confuse Beaumarchais's dashing cherubino with this fearsome cherubim of Ezekial.HEY VICTOR HUGO DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING ELSE TO SAY ABOUT HIM JESUS CHRIST. I really am tempted to give him his own, you know, hidden wind to blow his hair around in an aesthetically pleasing manner, but that might just be because I'm on crack whadduya think.
What's Okay To Mention Around Him/Her: Anything. No, really. He says that he doesn't want to be told history from his time through around, hm, maybe the late twentieth century, but if he finds out, he'll just have to deal. And really, he's generally pretty good at that.
Abilities: Intelligent, intuitive, observant, a good speaker, good with firearms, pretty intelligent with weapons in general... and really pretty. It's an ability, I swear. It's like with the elves in The Lord of the Rings, where everyone else is, like, "AAARGH MY GUTS ARE FALLING OUT AND I JUST SWALLOWED MUD" and he's just, like, "...is that a smudge upon my delicately well-defined cheekbone?" And in canon, apparently he can do this... "intimidating" thing, though it's visual and I haven't succeeded yet in figuring out a way to translate it into words. It's just like, hey, you pissed him off, TIME TO TURN ON THE SCARY. Or something. Way to go with the godmodding, V.H..
Notes for the Psychics: He's fairly straightforward, really. You'll find a lot in there about France.
Can I shapeshift/bodyswap/spit at/step on/etc?: For bodyswapping, drop me an e-mail, IM or PM me in IRC. For more minor things, though, just go ahead.
Maim/Murder/Death: Sure. The possibility of maiming or otherwise injuring is fine without permission -- if I think he'd ICly do it, I'll walk right into it. |D If you want to put him out for the count, a quick IM/PM/whatever would be great. I'll most likely say 'yes,' unless I planned to do something with him very soon.
Cooking: ...he won't starve? Don't depend on him for a good meal, though.
Kissing/Hugging: If you would ICly do it despite a person's body language, etc. very strongly discouraging such actions, go for it. He will hate you, though.
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Date: 2006-12-18 08:59 pm (UTC)Also you moved to my Secret Santa suspects list to #1 now :P If yes, that drabble was heartbreaking. If not, you should read it.