[hr][color=8DE39B][CENTER][sup][h1][b][center] [sub][color=black]Džeimss "James" Džoiss[/color] [color=8DE39B]Džeimss "James" Džoiss[/color][/sub][/center] [/b][/h1][/sup] [color=8DE39B][sup][i]"To be good is a choice we make everyday."[/i][/sup][hr][/color][/CENTER][table][row][/row][row][cell][center][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T[/color] [color=8DE39B]C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T[/color] [/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019ba004-0731-764c-9a7c-303e85f8efc9.webp [/img] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][/center] [/cell][cell][INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color] [color=8DE39B] C H A R A C T E R P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color] [/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [COLOR=white][indent] [/indent][/COLOR] [center] [sub][b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Calm[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Vindictive[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Adaptive[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Honest[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Possessive[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [color=8DE39B]Patient[/COLOR] [b]|[/b][/sub][/center] [INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R N O T E S[/color] [color=8DE39B]C H A R A C T E R N O T E S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [color=8DE39B][INDENT][hider=][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color] [indent][sub][b][color=8DE39B] M I S C E L L A N E O U S[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ [color=white][color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Character Info[/b][/color] [color=8DE39B]Full Name:[/color] Džeimss Džoiss [color=8DE39B]Nicknames:[/color] James, Žei, Dr. Džoiss [color=8DE39B]Birth Place:[/color] The Rinnia Colonies [color=8DE39B]Age:[/color] 27 summers [color=8DE39B]Nameday:[/color] Later Winter [color=8DE39B]Gender:[/color] Male [color=8DE39B]Pronouns:[/color] He/Him [color=8DE39B]Sexuality:[/color] Pansexual [color=8DE39B]Build:[/color] Athletic [color=8DE39B]Eyes:[/color] Brown [color=8DE39B]Body Modifications:[/color] Ears Pierced [color=8DE39B]Education:[/color] Doctorates - Miloserdiye Imperatristy [color=8DE39B]Habits:[/color] Humming, rubbing the back of his neck [color=8DE39B]Hobbies:[/color] Studying, writing, embroidery [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Fears[/b][/color] Loss of Family Horses Stinging Insects [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Likes[/b][/color] Reading Writing Embroidery Alchemy Gardening Conversations [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Dislikes[/b][/color] Running Spicy Food Horses Stinging Insects Nobility Abusive Behavior [/color] [/sup] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider] [/INDENT][/COLOR] [INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] A B I L I T I E S[/color] [color=8DE39B]A B I L I T I E S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [INDENT][hider=][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color] [indent][sub][b][color=8DE39B] S K I L L S[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ [color=white][color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Profession[/b][/color] Alchemist [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Trait[/b][/color] Pacifist: Gain a bonus on social rolls, suffer a penalty on violent rolls. [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Skills[/b][/color] Academics (Blood of Bathory) Alchemy Insight Investigation Persuasion [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Weaknesses[/b][/color] Deception Jealousy Stealth [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Languages[/b][/color] Common* Imperial* Rinnian [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Possessions[/b][/color] Letters from his Sister Traveling Clothes Heavy Winter Clothes 3 sets of earrings Embroidery Supplies Medical Texts Thesis Paperwork [color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Equipment[/b][/color] Alchemy Supplies Writing Desk [/color][/sup][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT] [INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] P O S T C A T A L O G[/color] [color=8DE39B]P O S T C A T A L O G[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [INDENT][hider=][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color] [indent][sub][b][color=8DE39B] P O S T I N G N O T E S[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ [color=white][color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Relationship Notes[/b][/color] Relationship Notes[/color] [color=white][color=8DE39B][b]►[/b] [b]Important Posts[/b][/color] Note/Link Note/Link[/color][/sup] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT] [/cell][/row][/table][/COLOR][hr][center][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R H I S T O R Y[/color] [color=8DE39B]C H A R A C T E R H I S T O R Y[/color] [/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/center] There hadn’t been freedom for nearly a century. James grew up in The Ronnia Colonies. It’d been 80 years since they claimed victory and they’d eliminated as many traces of the indigenous culture as possible. History was shipped back to their museum, precious tools and artifacts broken or taken, their language cut out of any speaker’s mouth. It wasn’t the worst place now. There had been some stability, some sense of peace, but the Imperial Military stationed there for “protection” certainly enjoyed the fruit of their predecessor's labor. They enjoyed making life difficult for the conquered there, taking what they wanted, breaking what they wanted - every little kid dreamed of becoming the hero that would drive them back or at least teach them a lesson. But no one ever became that. James was the eldest of his siblings, 8 born to his parents and only himself and his younger sister survived past 6 years old. His parents were farmers, almost 60% of their crop claimed as tithes and taxes every year, and the family struggled. Violent wildlife attacks, a once fertile land struggling to produce, blight…. The challenges went on and on. But his father always told him that as long as they were together, they could overcome it all. And James believed that. The Empire eventually set up a small school where James learned his letters and the basics of an education and while he often had to skip it to help on the farm, James loved the smell of books and the feel of slate tablets and chalk. He loved to learn and found the history of the Empire fascinating. He welcomed the difference between the back breaking labor of the farm and peering into faraway lands and people in ways only the Empire could offer. His parents didn’t understand, but could see a future so started to shift things to let him focus on his education. Sister: Solveiga [hr]