Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2013 2:11:52 GMT -8
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Male | 25 | gay |
Danish | Field Agent Bartender | Agent |
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6’0” ft | 185 lbs | blonde |
blue | white | strong, tall, lean |
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[cs=3] Personality | ||
[cs=3] Mathias Østergård is what one would describe as a 25 year old little kid. well that's only half of it. He does know that there’s a time and a place for playing around. He does have a thing for doing things to people to see if it makes them tick, though it’s usually small and relatively harmless like mocking them or the odd childish prank. He’s not against ‘kick me’ signs on the backs of people he knows. He is probably one of the nicest person you will ever meet. He can handle being around pretty much anyone for a long time without getting annoyed. In fact, he is extremely hard to piss off in general. It’s just that he doesn’t get mad easily and that's a good thing. When something does manage to piss him off, he gets violent. He will lash out at everyone and anyone and there’s a chance that he will seriously hurt or kill them. It’s rare that he doesn’t have a target to lash out at but that still means he may kill someone if he’s angry. If no one’s around, he’ll probably just break things. It’s not that he’s slow on the up-take; in fact it’s the opposite. He’s a real sharp thinker but he's also laid back and could almost seem lazy to strangers. If he’s not interested, he just won’t take it very seriously. He’s also impulsive; quite impulsive. He’s more likely to do something on a whim instead of coming up an elaborate strategic plan to go through. But if he has a plan, it's nearly impossible to change his mind about it. In his spare time he likes to bake. He’s rather good at it as well. He wouldn’t ever say he’s the best because he knows there will always be someone better, but still good enough to impress people with the skill. That hobby seems to go well with the fact that he likes his baked sweets as much as he likes his beer, and he likes his beer a lot. Other hobbies includes bicycling and bicycling. In fact, he will rarely use a car to commute. Although his job certainly requires a car, he’ll happily use a motorcycle instead if given one. Mathias is quite a cheerful guy. He’s rarely seen without a smile or a cheeky grin. He also seems like a fearless man. There aren’t many things he truly fears, which is good, but there are two notable things: he’s deathly afraid of moose and he has a fear of being separated It might seem irrational but he pales and freezes in the sight of one. He doesn’t scream when he’s afraid. The other thing he fears is separation. There’s always this small worry in the back of his mind that the people will either ignore him or leave. When it’s happened he simply breaks down and mopes, making him completely useless to everyone. To avoid the possibility of being separated from people, he tends to hold on to people with an iron grip, which might seem clingy. This could also possibly explain his love of pets; when allowed to, he will bring some home on a whim and treat them as family. It's not as bad as it was when he was younger, since he has learned what happens when he has too much of one, but he has an ego. It's simply toned down and not shown as obviously in public. He loves praise and acknowledges his strengths, but he also knows he isn't the best at everything. Mathias is terrible with small talk to the point where if it has to be used to keep a conversation going it will most likely end right there. He’d rather have a meaningful conversation with people anyways. He hates silence in a room, if he’s not talking he will turn on a radio to fill the void instead. If there is nothing else to fill the void he will make noise other ways, mostly drumming his fingers on a hard surface. He is proud of the things he’s done in his past, although he’d done terrible things he knows what he accomplished as well and thats what he’s proud of. He’s proud of what he accomplished and he’s proud of the scars he has from them, though he won’t freely admit it to everyone. He’ll only feel really guilty abut something if someone else yells at him for it or he sees he actually hurt someone he cared about. Nothing really makes him feel guilty until someone makes him see what he did was a bad thing. A kiss on the forehead from Mathias is the epitome of affection, it means the most to him when he does this. He has a thing for candles, it’s not uncommon for him to light a few at home in the middle of the day as well as at night no matter the occasion. He doesn’t like to ask for help with things, he’d rather do it himself unless he has no other choice. Mathias can seem like a big whiner at times, he tends to blow everything out of proportion when complaining about something when in reality it’s not a big deal. While he’s extremely friendly and loves the social life Mathias is still quite reserved, he keeps a lot of himself in check while in public as a way to respect privacy especially around strangers. | ||
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[cs=3] History |
[cs=3] Mathias was born and raised in Denmark, he comes from a well off average family. He didn’t really excel in anything except maybe gym. It wasn’t like he was dumb, his teachers said he was really smart just lazy. At 18 long after graduating from the local highschool he and a few buddies had the bright idea to join the army. It was job that was interesting and gave him a purpose. He was placed in infantry like most of the people he signed up with. A basic foot soldier as unglamorous as it was he saw it as his calling, he didn’t really expect to be sent out either. He was wrong on that one, his government decided to help out in some war in some other place so they sent out troops. Out in the field was where he showed everyone his stuff, he turned out to be a quick thinker and had good endurance though he was more of a brute than a sure shot, it was why he always held a semi-automatic and not a sniper rifle. In a few years the ‘fun’ came to a grinding halt. An explosive one. He woke up in a hospital back home in excruciating pain only to learn that the truck he and a few others were in blew up, he was unconscious and badly wounded. He was the only one to survive that ordeal and just barely. The Official there also gave him word that he’d be discharged from service. Basically from that moment on he was not only stuck in a hospital for months but he was also out of a job, so he moped as much as he could in a hospital. It was a good 2 months of this before he had another visitor, a stranger. That stranger gave him an explanation and gave him an offer to join the spy force in England, they seem to take people from all over no problem. Well the offer was join or have his memory whipped of the whole explanation after everything. After hemming and hawing for a good 15 minutes with the recruiter standing there he decided to take the offer, it seemed like an interesting thing to do and they promised to train him. Now years later he’s a full blown special agent for M16 living in London with a side job as a bartended. |
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