Post by Palladium on Nov 16, 2005 21:49:52 GMT -5
Name: Palladium
Age: mid-twenties
Powers: Unknown
Originally from: Athryell Dimension
Known Family: Unknown
Hobbies and pastimes: Researching new potions, developing new survival skills, Thinking about Flora
Favorite music: Instrumental music; Palladium finds it conducive to intellectual pursuits (e.g. research)
Favorite foods: Foods that have a subtle, but complex, taste.
Bio: Palladium is the professor of potionology at Alfea. He has also taught survival skills that use magic and others that do not use magic. This is his second year teaching at Alfea. Recently, Palladium has evolved to his new form, which is apparently normal for elves. His first year of teaching he was awkward, clumsy, and self-conscious, but this year he has gained more confidence and now demands the respect of his students.
And in the Interview:
Who do you want to play?: Professor Palladium
Why?: This board needs some more teachers!
Have you ever RP before? Where?: Yes, I have RP here as Layla.
How many times would you say you should post a day?: As often as possible
Do you mean to stick with this site (in other words, will you NOT quit after a month or two?): Absolutely; so far I have enjoyed playing Layla, and I think I'll have the same fun with Palladium.
Please write a sample post for the character you want below: *Ideas: Do something with someone (but don't control their character). Make it more than a one liner. Just post like you would in any other place.
In between the classes he taught, Palladium recently found himself standing at his window, which looked out onto Alfea's courtyard. Always, he was lost in thought.
It was true: he had been distracted as of late and he had a feeling others were catching on. Faragonda had called him into her office several times to ask if he was feeling well. Griselda had shot him several cold stares that seemed to say that he wasn't doing his job properly. And his students . . . they seemed to be taking him less seriously again.
Leaning against the window, Palladium briefly closed his eyes. Get it together, Palladium. Get it together.
Age: mid-twenties
Powers: Unknown
Originally from: Athryell Dimension
Known Family: Unknown
Hobbies and pastimes: Researching new potions, developing new survival skills, Thinking about Flora
Favorite music: Instrumental music; Palladium finds it conducive to intellectual pursuits (e.g. research)
Favorite foods: Foods that have a subtle, but complex, taste.
Bio: Palladium is the professor of potionology at Alfea. He has also taught survival skills that use magic and others that do not use magic. This is his second year teaching at Alfea. Recently, Palladium has evolved to his new form, which is apparently normal for elves. His first year of teaching he was awkward, clumsy, and self-conscious, but this year he has gained more confidence and now demands the respect of his students.
And in the Interview:
Who do you want to play?: Professor Palladium
Why?: This board needs some more teachers!
Have you ever RP before? Where?: Yes, I have RP here as Layla.
How many times would you say you should post a day?: As often as possible
Do you mean to stick with this site (in other words, will you NOT quit after a month or two?): Absolutely; so far I have enjoyed playing Layla, and I think I'll have the same fun with Palladium.
Please write a sample post for the character you want below: *Ideas: Do something with someone (but don't control their character). Make it more than a one liner. Just post like you would in any other place.
In between the classes he taught, Palladium recently found himself standing at his window, which looked out onto Alfea's courtyard. Always, he was lost in thought.
It was true: he had been distracted as of late and he had a feeling others were catching on. Faragonda had called him into her office several times to ask if he was feeling well. Griselda had shot him several cold stares that seemed to say that he wasn't doing his job properly. And his students . . . they seemed to be taking him less seriously again.
Leaning against the window, Palladium briefly closed his eyes. Get it together, Palladium. Get it together.
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