Turn thee, and look upon thy death.
Apr 10, 2009 13:50:58 GMT -5
Post by Tybalt on Apr 10, 2009 13:50:58 GMT -5
Full Name: Tybalt. Adopted son of the house of Capulet.
Fandom: Rómeó és Júlia
Age: 23
Height: About six feet or so.
Build: Quite slender. Has never been unfit a day in his life.
Hair: Shoulder-length, very dark brown, brushed and let be.
Eyes: Dark.
Nationality:Hungarian Italian.
Job: Defender of the house of Capulet against insults to its honor. And the existence of the Montague clan, and those who would defend it, is such an insult.
Personality: Typically sullen, serious, and short-tempered. Broods. Categorizes the people he meets very rigidly, but is not incapable of chivalry or confusion in spite of those categories. In some ways, indeed, they encourage them. Unsurprisingly repressed, and more than a little neurotic. He does not indulge in a lot of self-pity, though quite more than a little self-loathing, and believes in fate more than the creation of one's fortune. Something of an existentialist. Occasionally, he is vulnerable. Tybalt seeks to understand the world. The trouble is that he is usually certain he does, because he has been told rules about it that sounded, all his life, to be so certain.
Life Story: After the death of his parents, Tybalt was reared by his brother's sister and her husband, Lord and Lady Capulet, as though their own son, not that this family functioned very highly.
Raised with very strict ideas of what life should be, and to be able to think through any situation (although to take action without thought when necessary), Tybalt, despite his unflinching and resigned loyalty to this severe code of conduct, is beginning to feel swallowed up by grey areas.
((Adopted from Renn. If you are not Meg or Mercutio and have met Tybalt, do let me know.
Megan, Maggie, I am not going to leave you alone.))
Fandom: Rómeó és Júlia
Age: 23
Height: About six feet or so.
Build: Quite slender. Has never been unfit a day in his life.
Hair: Shoulder-length, very dark brown, brushed and let be.
Eyes: Dark.
Nationality:
Job: Defender of the house of Capulet against insults to its honor. And the existence of the Montague clan, and those who would defend it, is such an insult.
Personality: Typically sullen, serious, and short-tempered. Broods. Categorizes the people he meets very rigidly, but is not incapable of chivalry or confusion in spite of those categories. In some ways, indeed, they encourage them. Unsurprisingly repressed, and more than a little neurotic. He does not indulge in a lot of self-pity, though quite more than a little self-loathing, and believes in fate more than the creation of one's fortune. Something of an existentialist. Occasionally, he is vulnerable. Tybalt seeks to understand the world. The trouble is that he is usually certain he does, because he has been told rules about it that sounded, all his life, to be so certain.
Life Story: After the death of his parents, Tybalt was reared by his brother's sister and her husband, Lord and Lady Capulet, as though their own son, not that this family functioned very highly.
Raised with very strict ideas of what life should be, and to be able to think through any situation (although to take action without thought when necessary), Tybalt, despite his unflinching and resigned loyalty to this severe code of conduct, is beginning to feel swallowed up by grey areas.
((Adopted from Renn. If you are not Meg or Mercutio and have met Tybalt, do let me know.
Megan, Maggie, I am not going to leave you alone.))