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Francis Bryan
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Dec 9 2009, 05:10 PM
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[align=center] FRANCIS BRYAN

* I'm such a good good boy I just need a new toy I tell ya what, girl Dance for me, I'll keep you overemployed Just tell me a story You know the one I mean .
HEY THERE. THE NAME IS AZZURA, AND I AM 18. I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 2 YEARS-ISH AND MY OTHER CHARACTERS WOULD BE NO OTHERS. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF? THE CODE WORD IS PUMPERNICKEL
[/align]- - - - - Full Name, Francis Bryan
- - - - Title, Sir - - - - Gender, Male - - - - Sexuality, Heterosexual - - - - Age, Twenty-four - - - - Place at Court, Advisor to the King
[align=center] [/align]- - - - - Eye Color, Light brown
- - - - Hair Color, A honey brown with natural blonder highlights - - - - General Look, Francis’s overall appearance is well put-together, from the way he combs his hair to his wardrobe. His family is rather wealthy, giving him a wider opportunity for well-made clothes and having them tailored to fit his muscular body. Francis’s hair is usually combed back even though shorter pieces of hair fall out of his combed mess of locks. His jaw can normally be seen with a little stubble, as it has shown him it attracts more women, but he shaves about twice a week – on a good week.
There is one oddity about Francis that sets him apart from other men: the way he walks. Given his intensely flirtatious demeanor, Francis carries himself with his head held high and his body straight, but slightly leaned to the side. In times today, people would compare his gait to a “swagger.” His eyes always look straight forward, as he scopes out the people – mainly the ladies – and interesting aspects of his surroundings.
[align=center] [/align]- - - - - Loves,
i. women, especially the chase for them ii. parties iii. exquisite food iv. the art of persuasion v. seducing a woman to bed vi. looking good vii. cleanliness, even though his morals are ‘dirty’ viii. alcohol ix. the violin x. trouble - - - - Loathes, i. people who insist on following all the rules ii. sickness iii. politics iv. being told how to live his life v. guilt vi. cheeses vii. competition viii. having to do hard labor ix. over sentimentality x. having to wait for long periods of time
- - - - Strengths, seducing women, persuading people to come on his infamous adventures, horsemanship – but doesn’t really use this strength to its fullest advantage, not being overwhelmed with a guilty conscious, he can think on his feet.
- - - - Weaknesses, attractive women, parties and dancing, adventures, has a massive ego, arrogance and stubbornness.
- - - - Dreams, Francis dreams of a joyful life full of enjoyment for his own sake and maybe, just maybe, settle down with only one woman – which would definitely be way in the future.
- - - - Fears, He fears of someone else living and ruling his life for him and even worse, catching some sort of sickness that makes him lie in a bed for a long period of time.
- - - - Overall Personality, To begin, Francis can be described as an immoral young man. His advisement to the King doesn’t do him much justice, seeing that his opinions mainly consist of turning the court into a place of party, drinking and lusting. He will side with the majority court opinion as Francis couldn’t care about any aspect of the game of politics. Francis’s immoral views for his version of the future court rarely get reinforced, but his persistent nature tells him to keep voicing them. After all, it’s not his place to make sure everything in the kingdom is properly in tip-top shape.
When one mentions the name of Sir Francis Bryan, associations of many women come to mind. Francis is a flirt to say the least, with his mysteriously coy smirk he carries around to his simple wink to a pretty girl. His charm comes in buckets at a time and he will use this major aspect of his personality to its fullest advantage, given in the court, in his life or – anywhere, basically. Francis’s experience with women has taught him the in’s and out’s of charming the dresses off of them. With the less headstrong women, seeing their more docile nature, he’s got from the way he approaches them to the compliments that flow across his lips down to a science. The others that play hard to get, however, are the ones that most attract him. He loves to chase after them; he sees this part as the most exciting and fun. Nevertheless, Francis knows how to treat a lady in the presence of other people, but he’s been known to become a little sketchy when the door is closed. This comes to pass because of either he thinks of his “nightly choice” as just another woman or that he guards his trust wisely.
Being naturally successful at most things, his ego and arrogance levels have gone through the roof as he has gotten older. Francis loves flaunting his abilities and good looks, even though he can step on several toes in the process. When something doesn’t go the way he plans, his persistent nature again will work at getting closer to where he wants himself to be, therefore, he has a quick and cunning mind. For example, during a conversation his responses are quick and clever or let’s say the way he decides to court a woman will normally be a little different than the way every other man does it. His arrogance, ego and cleverness has brought him much infamy but he adores every second.
[align=center] [/align]- - - - - Family Members, George Michael Bryan – Father, Living, but unknown location
Juliette Bryan – Mother, Living - - - - Overall History, Francis Bryan was the first born of George and Juliette on their wealthy estate. Both parents were incredibly proud of their little boy and would do anything for him at the time. His father, however, was a very strong-willed man, contrasting the calm nature of his mother. His childhood was rather pleasing. Although their family could afford not the best of the best of tutors but a well-educated one nonetheless, his mother would try her best to teach her little boy in secret things of the world and things he would hopefully retain for the future – a secret that was only between him and his mother. Francis’s reckless behavior blossomed around the age of eleven, as he would get into trouble very often, mainly by defying his parents. He was good when he had to be but his true personality would come out behind the walls of their home. The age of fifteen was a hard year for the Bryan family. George left the family for an unknown reason and was gone for almost a full year without one word. Juliette was devastated, thinking it was her fault that he left. Francis’s views upon his father only slightly changed, mainly because he could’ve been described as a “momma’s boy.”
His family’s wealthy background benefitted his life around the age of seventeen when it bought him a relatively nice house tucked away in the hills on the outskirts of the town. He had wanted to get out on his own for a while before then, but his mother, who was in denial that she was lonely, didn’t want to let him go. Francis finally got out of his birth home and began to experience the world as a growing young man. Like any teenager just moving out of his parent’s house, he was reckless with himself and his whole life, basically. He was getting in trouble often but he always managed to wiggle free of any major punishment. He enjoyed the higher life whenever he was invited by someone that had special ties to the court and wanted desperately to become a part of that society. Francis achieved the title of Sir and becoming one of the King’s advisors only after doing several humble deeds for the city – none of which he honestly cared deeply about. He was in and could enjoy a better life than which he grew up in.
Francis’s party-hardy opinions to the court slowly leak into the King’s ear, but seem to flow right back out with the next advisor’s views. It wasn’t too big of a deal to him right now because he was enjoying his life as he grew older with each year, not having to work a day from the mysterious money supply that comes in a package addressed to him when he needs it. This package, however, is filled with money and is always delivered by his mother. Francis assumes it’s from his father, wherever he might be. His life on his own has come together because of his – his mysterious father’s money. Without worries, Francis lives his life by the day, always looking for a new adventure, party or woman to chase around.
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The air was cool against his skin as he strolled across the old cobblestone road. Clicking sounds of the horse’s hooves rang in and out of his ears, catching his attention as a random carriage traveled by. Francis was fashionably dressed for the newest social gathering that he just so happened had been invited to. Thoughts of party plans rushed through his head but were quickly quieted by the passing of a pretty young woman. She was wearing a rose colored dress and looked about seventeen. Francis’s brown eyes immediately locked upon the woman, following her as she passed him, even turning his shoulders around to have her in his gaze just a second longer. She finally turned a corner and her pretty face melted from his mind; his sights were solely set on this party he was attending to that just happened to be about a block away.
As the doormen opened the outside door, the overwhelming smell of wine and exquisite food flooded his senses. Francis paused, took a deep breath in and let it out with a sigh of satisfaction. Ah, the joys of social gatherings. His trademark smirk stretched across his lips and he began to move inward, mingling with the people in the mean time. Francis immediately spotted two gorgeous women sitting together – seeming like they were by themselves and no overprotective brute wasn’t going to approach him with angry intentions. Striding over to the two, Francis gently took their hands one at a time and gave a light kiss to the top of them. “Evening ladies,” he only muttered then gave them a smile and continued on.
The music of the violin quartet brought him inner joy as he stood off to the side to admire their talent. There was just something about those musical instruments that could seemingly heal his soul simply by moving the bow up and down the strings. Francis took a seat at one of the well-decorated tables, complete with fresh flowers as the centerpiece and countless numbers of plates, bowls and eating utensils, and let his eyes roll over the surroundings of the party. He hadn’t seen the woman that invited him to this party, though that would’ve been a given seeing that she was a social butterfly and probably talking a mindless conversation with someone she had to impress. A short smile and chuckle shot across his lips. One of the servants quickly walked to the table and took the wine glass sitting just inches from his body and filled it to the brim. Francis gave a nod to him, took the glass and pressed it to his lips to take a sip. He was already scoping out the attendees of this gathering – the ones to woo and the ones to keep his distance from.
[align=center] THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY THATSNOTMYNAME ! @ CAUTION , AND THE LYRICS ARE FROM OWL CITY'S THE TECHNICOLOR PHASE [/align]
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Queen Margaret II
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Dec 10 2009, 06:57 AM
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Francis Bryan
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Dec 10 2009, 06:39 PM
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Queen Margaret II
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Dec 10 2009, 08:44 PM
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