Post by Bernard the Arch-elf on Mar 24, 2009 10:35:51 GMT -5
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<<Bernard the Arch-Elf>>
Username:tenminutes
Movie(s) your character is in: The Santa Clause I & II
Character's Personality: Paranoid, on edge, bad-tempered, and banal illustrates his nearly intolerable personality. Although he is flawed with such malevolent qualities, they are the what makes him him, tidy, strict and stingy. In the film, the very first one, he was rather relaxed, paitient even, but it is learned a little later that he despises being tried, especially when assualted with crude remarks of disbelief – particularly Christmas.
He changes astonishingly in the second movie, and we find he isn't the collected elf we saw in the earlier movie; rather, he is even more nuerotic than before! However, he is not without his good qualities too; compassionate (to children especially), observant, quick on his feet, and reliable, he makes for a shoulder to lean on…or count on…or something.
Character's History:
Born in the North Pole, raised in a dainty workshop.
Bernard had gone from a whinny baby to an intelligent teenager in a heartbeat. The elves, the elders, had taken care of him and trained him to do simple jobs such as packaging, toy making, and such – though boring. But overall, Bernard enjoyed his simple life immensley. Of course, hundreds of years passed and he noticed there wasn’t much organization in his elven society.
Without effort or conscious thought, he quickly went up the chart; he had done every single postiion available in the book. He lived a diligent existence at the North Pole, with his reindeer and his fellow elves and…finally his postion as Arch-elf. It was a joyous day for him, getting crowned his beret complete with the workshop’s insignia, and his dark brown curl-toed shoes (yes, they signify his rank – notice how the other elves don’t have them?).
He had proven himself as the most gifted of his group and the longest-lasting elf executive in the history of elf-ness. His enthusiasm lasted thousands of years to come, that is, til Curtis came along. Now the oldest elf working, he knew that the young bouncy ball of pudge would steal his position, cast him into retirement. The battle between the two ensued in a mild manner, but was inwardly violent…what with smug remarks, little nudges, and severe nose wrinkling from the master himself.
Now he is retired from his postion, sadly enough, covered by the inept, forever incompitent Curtis. –Facepalm-
Characters Likes: Working, bossing, and being a total grouch. He also likes: kids, people who are responsible, and Christmas.
Character's Dislikes: Lazy people, whinners, non-believers, Curtis, and Jack Frost.
Roleplay
Task: You have just arrived at Walt Disney World. Your character has just been brought to the Happiest Place On Earth, but what happens then? What do you do first? What park are you going to go to? Write a 3-5 paragraph RP using our rules into effect.
Bernard paused as he slipped on his colorful uniform with its soft fabric, and his slender fingers brushed roughly along the downy collar for a moment as his narrowed eyes wandered around his colorful, bright bedroom.
The room bore all the Christmas decor that not even a store during Christmas time could ever behold, including a small electric train that ran constantly around the bed, and in and out of the room to deliver everything from hot cocoa to freshly-baked cookies to him at any hour of the day.
He rolled his eyes, inhaled the scent of work, and strode out of the room with an apathetic gaze. “Morning Judy,” he said flatly, tucking behind a perfect curl as he marched forth, chin high and mighty. “Do me a favor and make me some coffee, please. I have a migraine that could cause World War III at any moment – and – I’m 1,800 years old, I should be off the sugar anyway. Too much cocoa can give you diabetes; do we want that?”
Elves couldn’t get sick, but he kept forgetting that.
She didn’t allow her to answer. “No, I don’t think so.” He didn’t even notice she wasn’t there, for he was too preoccupied with the list in his hand. The list contained much of the day’s events; he made it himself. He had to keep track of all the departments, really. He couldn’t lounge about having his work handed to him on a silver platter.
“Curtis!” he hollered, pacing over to a strangley decorated ballroom, amazed at the changes present. What on Earth happened to the factory? And now that he recalled the usual chilly climate of the North Pole, it was terribly warm in here. “Where are the elves? Where is the factory?!” he squeaked, in tones of rage and panic. Impossible!
He swept off his beret and ran a ivory hand through his dark hair. This was outrageous! “Curtis!” he yelled, bustling through the palace like a deranged animal, rationality slow and snail-like. He was on the edge – much was at stake. He emerged from the building and noticed it was a…a…
“Great! They changed the factory into one giant castle belonging to some bum named Cinderella.” He murmured, fidgeting madly. He threw his hands up in the air and let out an exasperated sigh.
“I’m too old for this.” He whimpered.
<<Bernard the Arch-Elf>>
Username:tenminutes
Movie(s) your character is in: The Santa Clause I & II
Character's Personality: Paranoid, on edge, bad-tempered, and banal illustrates his nearly intolerable personality. Although he is flawed with such malevolent qualities, they are the what makes him him, tidy, strict and stingy. In the film, the very first one, he was rather relaxed, paitient even, but it is learned a little later that he despises being tried, especially when assualted with crude remarks of disbelief – particularly Christmas.
He changes astonishingly in the second movie, and we find he isn't the collected elf we saw in the earlier movie; rather, he is even more nuerotic than before! However, he is not without his good qualities too; compassionate (to children especially), observant, quick on his feet, and reliable, he makes for a shoulder to lean on…or count on…or something.
Character's History:
Born in the North Pole, raised in a dainty workshop.
Bernard had gone from a whinny baby to an intelligent teenager in a heartbeat. The elves, the elders, had taken care of him and trained him to do simple jobs such as packaging, toy making, and such – though boring. But overall, Bernard enjoyed his simple life immensley. Of course, hundreds of years passed and he noticed there wasn’t much organization in his elven society.
Without effort or conscious thought, he quickly went up the chart; he had done every single postiion available in the book. He lived a diligent existence at the North Pole, with his reindeer and his fellow elves and…finally his postion as Arch-elf. It was a joyous day for him, getting crowned his beret complete with the workshop’s insignia, and his dark brown curl-toed shoes (yes, they signify his rank – notice how the other elves don’t have them?).
He had proven himself as the most gifted of his group and the longest-lasting elf executive in the history of elf-ness. His enthusiasm lasted thousands of years to come, that is, til Curtis came along. Now the oldest elf working, he knew that the young bouncy ball of pudge would steal his position, cast him into retirement. The battle between the two ensued in a mild manner, but was inwardly violent…what with smug remarks, little nudges, and severe nose wrinkling from the master himself.
Now he is retired from his postion, sadly enough, covered by the inept, forever incompitent Curtis. –Facepalm-
Characters Likes: Working, bossing, and being a total grouch. He also likes: kids, people who are responsible, and Christmas.
Character's Dislikes: Lazy people, whinners, non-believers, Curtis, and Jack Frost.
Roleplay
Task: You have just arrived at Walt Disney World. Your character has just been brought to the Happiest Place On Earth, but what happens then? What do you do first? What park are you going to go to? Write a 3-5 paragraph RP using our rules into effect.
Bernard paused as he slipped on his colorful uniform with its soft fabric, and his slender fingers brushed roughly along the downy collar for a moment as his narrowed eyes wandered around his colorful, bright bedroom.
The room bore all the Christmas decor that not even a store during Christmas time could ever behold, including a small electric train that ran constantly around the bed, and in and out of the room to deliver everything from hot cocoa to freshly-baked cookies to him at any hour of the day.
He rolled his eyes, inhaled the scent of work, and strode out of the room with an apathetic gaze. “Morning Judy,” he said flatly, tucking behind a perfect curl as he marched forth, chin high and mighty. “Do me a favor and make me some coffee, please. I have a migraine that could cause World War III at any moment – and – I’m 1,800 years old, I should be off the sugar anyway. Too much cocoa can give you diabetes; do we want that?”
Elves couldn’t get sick, but he kept forgetting that.
She didn’t allow her to answer. “No, I don’t think so.” He didn’t even notice she wasn’t there, for he was too preoccupied with the list in his hand. The list contained much of the day’s events; he made it himself. He had to keep track of all the departments, really. He couldn’t lounge about having his work handed to him on a silver platter.
“Curtis!” he hollered, pacing over to a strangley decorated ballroom, amazed at the changes present. What on Earth happened to the factory? And now that he recalled the usual chilly climate of the North Pole, it was terribly warm in here. “Where are the elves? Where is the factory?!” he squeaked, in tones of rage and panic. Impossible!
He swept off his beret and ran a ivory hand through his dark hair. This was outrageous! “Curtis!” he yelled, bustling through the palace like a deranged animal, rationality slow and snail-like. He was on the edge – much was at stake. He emerged from the building and noticed it was a…a…
“Great! They changed the factory into one giant castle belonging to some bum named Cinderella.” He murmured, fidgeting madly. He threw his hands up in the air and let out an exasperated sigh.
“I’m too old for this.” He whimpered.
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