Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2011 7:50:07 GMT 9.5
Henry Foss !
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[/center]Henry is joining us from the wild moors. This 30ish year old is going to celebrate his next birthday on 25th April. He's usually very quick witted| busy| somewhat insecure and is really quite good with technology
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Welcome to TERRA SANCTUM.
full name: Henry Foss
celeb face: Ryan Robbins
gender: Male
species: Hyper-Accelerated Protean
ability/abnormality: Werewolf, can transform at will and has a predisposition to fix stuff
occupation: Technician
age: unknown, but around 30
secrets: Is a Nikola Tesla fanboy | Still has nightmares about being a wild wolf | Has never lost his virginity
likes: food | technology | Caffeine | surfing | conventions
dislikes: feeling out of control | feeling a liability | people who annoy Magnus when she’s doing a kickass job | seeing anyone in pain | being left behind
strengths: loyalty | can transform at will | technology
weaknesses: fear | insecurity | being highly-strung
personality:Henry is a capable technician, yet he needs to hear it from others. He is desperate to impress and this can sometimes lead to him taking on too many jobs and not finishing some tasks. He runs on caffeine and stress, often pushing himself too far until his mind and his body crashes.
Henry is fiercely loyal to his adoptive family within Old City Sanctuary, yet there are times when he is overcome with the urge to be alone and at one with nature. He is particularly fond of surfing as it allows him to exert himself both physically and mentally until he feels capable of human interaction again.
Henry does attend events like ComicCon, however, he gets over his social anxiety by taking Biggie with him. Henry does his best to be sociable and friendly, but he’d much rather be on his computer or redesigning weapon schematics.
history:Henry was found upon the Moors when he was just a boy. He was a feral child, yet not quite as wild as his pack. Helen Magnus rescued him and gave him Sanctuary.
Henry grew up around Abnormals so he has no prejudice against them. The Sanctuary is pretty much his social life, although he does take time off to be at one with nature.
Henry likes to think he stuck around the Sanctuary because he wants to repay the Doc, which is true, but he also can’t imagine doing anything else. The Sanctuary is his work and home.
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hello! my name is Maria and I'm excited to be here. I've been roleplaying for about 2 years now. My time zone is GMT +1:00 (UK) and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:
* * * “Dude!” Henry muttered to himself, his own verbal version of a facepalm. He thought he’d reset these codes already, but he must not have gotten around to it yet.
Henry took another sip of his cold coffee, not flinching at the temperature because it didn’t taste that much different to his HAP tastebuds. He just needed the caffeine.
“Oh, you have got to be kidding me.” Henry moaned as one of the security feeds died before his very eyes. It was just inside the SHU, where the most dangerous abnormals were kept. Henry tried to fix it electronically, but it seemed like the feed had been severed. Probably a loose connection.
“Just a simple job.” Henry told himself. “Get in. Reconnect the feed. Get out. Get on with the other million jobs I have on my list. No one needs to know.” Henry convinced himself, not wanting to let anybody else know, scared they might think he screwed up. Henry drained the rest of his coffee, picked up his computer pad and wandered towards the SHU.
Henry took another sip of his cold coffee, not flinching at the temperature because it didn’t taste that much different to his HAP tastebuds. He just needed the caffeine.
“Oh, you have got to be kidding me.” Henry moaned as one of the security feeds died before his very eyes. It was just inside the SHU, where the most dangerous abnormals were kept. Henry tried to fix it electronically, but it seemed like the feed had been severed. Probably a loose connection.
“Just a simple job.” Henry told himself. “Get in. Reconnect the feed. Get out. Get on with the other million jobs I have on my list. No one needs to know.” Henry convinced himself, not wanting to let anybody else know, scared they might think he screwed up. Henry drained the rest of his coffee, picked up his computer pad and wandered towards the SHU.
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