Post by Joseph Goebbels on Jul 12, 2011 3:35:27 GMT -5
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Goebbels,
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Sister Rosetta Comes Before Us
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Joseph cuts a short, skinny figure, the type someone might have stuffed into a locker at university. He weighs less than a fully grown wolf, but his large brown eyes hide a razor-sharp intelligence. They have the classic bruised lids of someone who stares at papers all day, cogs turning to figure out solutions. His skin is pale, like a man rarely dragged from the office out into the sun. Joseph's hair is always neatly slicked back along his skull, and is something of a prideful arrangement. He enjoys, if nothing else, dressing like a perfect gentleman at all times. He is rarely seen without some sort of suit, a tie tight against his skinny throat.
He has the unfortunate handicap of being born with a clubbed foot. In the day and age he grew up, surgery to correct this problem was often extremely expensive and painful. Operations in his childhood were many and sometimes unsuccessful. He wears a steel brace crawling up to his knee to support his inward-bending left ankle.
He has the unfortunate handicap of being born with a clubbed foot. In the day and age he grew up, surgery to correct this problem was often extremely expensive and painful. Operations in his childhood were many and sometimes unsuccessful. He wears a steel brace crawling up to his knee to support his inward-bending left ankle.
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Goebbels, Joseph Paul
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sweet 111 years
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Male
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born a, Werebeast
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
JOSEPH is, 4'11" tall.
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Rheydt, Germany
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Bisexual
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Widower as of April 1945
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((NOTE: Unsure whether to put racials...since my 'form' will be chosen by an admin.))
Blasphemy
Beast Call
weapon(s)[/color]:;[/b][/size]
One butterfly knife, standard steel handle. One Colt .38 revolver, additional ammunition.
whatcha~wearin?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Usually a tan or grey suit, styled after the 30's and 40's. A black or dark brown tie is the norm, with specially made shoes to cover the brace on his left foot.
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1933 Mercedes Benz
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
A wallet with the picture of his deceased wife and children, an ID that expired in 1945, reading glasses, occasionally an olivewood cane.
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disposition to the law[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Neutral
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Chaotic Neutral
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Writing biting satire
,Cars
,Bar fights
,Causing hell
,Making up new identities
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Disrespect of younger people for elders
,Rap music
,Loose women
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Other supernaturals
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Hopeless smoking addiction, finding pain relief wherever possible.
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Joseph Paul Goebbels was born in the small town of Rheydt on the lower Rhineland in 1900, shortly after the death of Oscar Wilde. He was the youngest of nearly seven brothers and sisters, most of which died at young ages from disease or accidents. He grew up being isolated from other children due to his deformity, and constant surgeries to his foot and ankle. He could not run nor play like other boys, and risked ridicule for his small stature.
Joseph grew up with his nose in a book, always studying, another trait he drew ample ridicule from his less-intelligent classmates. He nursed a growing hatred for those who preyed on the openly weak, as well as his own shortcomings. However, the teasing also granted him the ability of razor-sharp tongue.
He discovered his abilities as a werebeast in the summer of 1919, while losing his temper at a group of boys tormenting him. He transformed and frightened everyone in the near vicinity off...including himself. He drank in a terrified stupor and swore never to let his other side out again. This was a self-made promise he would continue to break over the coming years, as his short fuse quickly aggrivated his control over the transformation process.
After working as a banker in Cologne, he discovered a gift for public speaking. Specifically, two sides of it. Persuading those more eminent in stature with a well-turned phrase and a silver tongue...and the biting wit that earned him more than a few public bans and jail sentances. He fell in with a young politician and artist named Adolf Hitler in 1930, and aided with his rise to power. His short temper, endless ambition, and numerous scandals both helped and hindered the Third Reich from rising. The system of government proved to be a great aid, and when Germany rose from the ashes Joseph was comfortably settled with six children and a wife. He raised his children amongst the others of the close-knit Reichstag, men like Heinrich Himmler and Hermann Goering, with their watchful 'Uncle Adolf' providing a wise and sympathetic mentor.
But all was not to last.
His wife and children were committed to death in the Fuhrerbunker, a suicide and assisted suicides. Joseph managed to escape, and has been eluding capture ever since. He has been lost in numerous identities, assuming the guises of people recently dead to make himself appear a normal member of society. Joseph lives alone in a small apartment, despising himself for the gift of his transformative powers. However, he never seemed to age past the year he lost his family, remaining forever a forty five year old man instead of the one hundred eleven years his body has endured.
Joseph grew up with his nose in a book, always studying, another trait he drew ample ridicule from his less-intelligent classmates. He nursed a growing hatred for those who preyed on the openly weak, as well as his own shortcomings. However, the teasing also granted him the ability of razor-sharp tongue.
He discovered his abilities as a werebeast in the summer of 1919, while losing his temper at a group of boys tormenting him. He transformed and frightened everyone in the near vicinity off...including himself. He drank in a terrified stupor and swore never to let his other side out again. This was a self-made promise he would continue to break over the coming years, as his short fuse quickly aggrivated his control over the transformation process.
After working as a banker in Cologne, he discovered a gift for public speaking. Specifically, two sides of it. Persuading those more eminent in stature with a well-turned phrase and a silver tongue...and the biting wit that earned him more than a few public bans and jail sentances. He fell in with a young politician and artist named Adolf Hitler in 1930, and aided with his rise to power. His short temper, endless ambition, and numerous scandals both helped and hindered the Third Reich from rising. The system of government proved to be a great aid, and when Germany rose from the ashes Joseph was comfortably settled with six children and a wife. He raised his children amongst the others of the close-knit Reichstag, men like Heinrich Himmler and Hermann Goering, with their watchful 'Uncle Adolf' providing a wise and sympathetic mentor.
But all was not to last.
His wife and children were committed to death in the Fuhrerbunker, a suicide and assisted suicides. Joseph managed to escape, and has been eluding capture ever since. He has been lost in numerous identities, assuming the guises of people recently dead to make himself appear a normal member of society. Joseph lives alone in a small apartment, despising himself for the gift of his transformative powers. However, he never seemed to age past the year he lost his family, remaining forever a forty five year old man instead of the one hundred eleven years his body has endured.
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