Post by Cedric Jareth Dupont on Dec 11, 2012 10:47:20 GMT -5
Name: Cedric Jareth Dupont
Age: Twenty-One
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Ah, The young man stands around five foot and ten inches in height with a very sturdy posture. Cedric is not a man that slouches for it gives off a bad vibe of bad manners and manners is somethign Cedric has. He has a modern tone in skin color but would be considered 'white' he does have a slightly darker complex. He has the natural 'handsome' features of tall, dark, and handsome. His eyes are that of dark brown as well as his hair colors. He wears darker colors most often... shades of black, blue, brown, and white and a pair of nicer jeans. However, back in his home palace he would often wear suits unless it was a night out for fun. Here the pressure of suits and ties are off and he dresses the way he feels he needs to dress.
Personality:
Being a Prince of Belgium has taken its turn on the young Dupont man. Over the years he went from being a fun loving young child to a grown man that acts like a stubborn five year old. He often works his magic to get anything and everything he wants. After all being a Prince has its perks. Numorous times he has been pulled over for speeding and reckless driving and got off with a slap of a wrist. He is what one may call a ladies man indeed. When he is not forced to attend a benefit at the castle he spends his time roaming the streets of Belgium picking up fine young ladies and having a grand ol' time.
Cedric Dupon is also one of the most stubborn and thick-headed men a person may ever meet. If someone does not see something his way he will continue to insist that a person does and won't stop till they claim he does. He does not know the words no because they have never fully been in his vocab. And, when it comes to being thick-headed this is evidently true, he is very cocky, and assumes he's one of man kinds greatest gifts.
His cocky attitude, stubborn mind, and his will to do whatever he pleases does not sit well with his father, and this is why he has been sent away... his father feels he is not ready to be King of his Kingdom not with Cedric's outlook on life. Partying and reckless behavior... so hopefully within time these ways will change and like his father he will become a real gentlemen and not the fake aspect he uses on ladies and at special events... a true one.
History:
Being the only son of Victor Dupont had it's privileges growing up in the Dupont Kingdom in Belgium. Cedric Dupont was born a Prince and the only child of Victor and Laura Dupont King and Queen in Belgium and the perks were simple indeed... he was the next man to run the throne. And that was a fact Cedric looked upon proudly at the young age of four when his father sat him down and explained the wonders of the Kingdom and the ruling of the land.
Cedric was a very happy and well kept child in Belgium. He had loving parents that would do anything for him. If he wanted a puppy he got a puppy. If he wanted the newest video game he indeed got the newest video game sometimes before it even came out in stores. He had always been one of those thankful kids growing up, hugging his parents for the greatest gifts, with a smile on his face.
However, as he grew up into his teenage years things began to take a turn for him. He started learning about girls, pretty girls. He started learning about parties and new types of fun. That including race car driving... he loved showing off in the finest cars and beating the men that claimed to be the best car drivers of Belgium, and then always proved them wrong.
He started to take too much pride in himself and became too cocky. As soon as his duties were done at the Castle he would wonder out on the streets and sleep with random girls. Race down the streets in Belgium illegally and getting himself in heaps of trouble not with the law but with his father. He always found a way out of laws because of his status however there was one wrong turn a month ago...
Cedric got himself into a bad accident putting his ill father over the edge. His father uttering the words of 'You're not fit to be king! I'm sending you away!" Cedric could not talk his father out of this and with that his father sent him packing until Cedric could be considered fixed to say the least. Fixed enough to be a real gentlemen and face the real world. And then having to face consequences for his actions. So he was shoved out of the Kingdom and into the real world... where not everyone will treat him as a Prince or even know he is one.
RP Example:
Other Character(s): None
Age: Twenty-One
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Ah, The young man stands around five foot and ten inches in height with a very sturdy posture. Cedric is not a man that slouches for it gives off a bad vibe of bad manners and manners is somethign Cedric has. He has a modern tone in skin color but would be considered 'white' he does have a slightly darker complex. He has the natural 'handsome' features of tall, dark, and handsome. His eyes are that of dark brown as well as his hair colors. He wears darker colors most often... shades of black, blue, brown, and white and a pair of nicer jeans. However, back in his home palace he would often wear suits unless it was a night out for fun. Here the pressure of suits and ties are off and he dresses the way he feels he needs to dress.
Personality:
Being a Prince of Belgium has taken its turn on the young Dupont man. Over the years he went from being a fun loving young child to a grown man that acts like a stubborn five year old. He often works his magic to get anything and everything he wants. After all being a Prince has its perks. Numorous times he has been pulled over for speeding and reckless driving and got off with a slap of a wrist. He is what one may call a ladies man indeed. When he is not forced to attend a benefit at the castle he spends his time roaming the streets of Belgium picking up fine young ladies and having a grand ol' time.
Cedric Dupon is also one of the most stubborn and thick-headed men a person may ever meet. If someone does not see something his way he will continue to insist that a person does and won't stop till they claim he does. He does not know the words no because they have never fully been in his vocab. And, when it comes to being thick-headed this is evidently true, he is very cocky, and assumes he's one of man kinds greatest gifts.
His cocky attitude, stubborn mind, and his will to do whatever he pleases does not sit well with his father, and this is why he has been sent away... his father feels he is not ready to be King of his Kingdom not with Cedric's outlook on life. Partying and reckless behavior... so hopefully within time these ways will change and like his father he will become a real gentlemen and not the fake aspect he uses on ladies and at special events... a true one.
History:
Being the only son of Victor Dupont had it's privileges growing up in the Dupont Kingdom in Belgium. Cedric Dupont was born a Prince and the only child of Victor and Laura Dupont King and Queen in Belgium and the perks were simple indeed... he was the next man to run the throne. And that was a fact Cedric looked upon proudly at the young age of four when his father sat him down and explained the wonders of the Kingdom and the ruling of the land.
Cedric was a very happy and well kept child in Belgium. He had loving parents that would do anything for him. If he wanted a puppy he got a puppy. If he wanted the newest video game he indeed got the newest video game sometimes before it even came out in stores. He had always been one of those thankful kids growing up, hugging his parents for the greatest gifts, with a smile on his face.
However, as he grew up into his teenage years things began to take a turn for him. He started learning about girls, pretty girls. He started learning about parties and new types of fun. That including race car driving... he loved showing off in the finest cars and beating the men that claimed to be the best car drivers of Belgium, and then always proved them wrong.
He started to take too much pride in himself and became too cocky. As soon as his duties were done at the Castle he would wonder out on the streets and sleep with random girls. Race down the streets in Belgium illegally and getting himself in heaps of trouble not with the law but with his father. He always found a way out of laws because of his status however there was one wrong turn a month ago...
Cedric got himself into a bad accident putting his ill father over the edge. His father uttering the words of 'You're not fit to be king! I'm sending you away!" Cedric could not talk his father out of this and with that his father sent him packing until Cedric could be considered fixed to say the least. Fixed enough to be a real gentlemen and face the real world. And then having to face consequences for his actions. So he was shoved out of the Kingdom and into the real world... where not everyone will treat him as a Prince or even know he is one.
RP Example:
His arms were wrapped around his wife’s fragile looking yet beautiful body, as he had held her in his arms last night. He knew she was terrified more than anything last night. Her nightmares were always haunting her from the Hunger Games five years ago, but he knew the day before the reaping was always the worst for her. He hated seeing Vera so upset, worn down, and exhausted, it nearly killed him. He wished it had been him that had entered the arena five years ago and not her. She was an amazing woman and she should never had to endure what she did. However, he was very thankful she was home. And he was able to marry her, and spend the rest of his life with her. She was safe in his arms and he vowed to never let anyone harm her again.
He unwrapped his arms from around her, as the sun hit his face, through their farmhouse’s windows, waking him up. He let out a small groan, kissing his wife's forehead, as he stood up stretching. He looked around and grabbed his nice white -shirt, a pair of nicer jeans, and went to take a quick shower this morning, figuring it would be best to let Vera sleep while she was not tossing and turning. He knew she might have a slight panic when she woke up and he was not lying in bed next to him, but she’d soon realize she was safe and in their bed at home. He usually would spend all morning waiting for her to wake up, as he watched her sleep, because he knew she always felt more safe with him by her side, and because he adored watching her sleep, she was beautiful in her slumber. But today he wanted to wake up to start the day off with no rushes because of the reaping.
After his shower, he walked into the kitchen and made eggs and toast, and placed the dishes on the table, with milk. He had a slight feeling she would not be that hungry but he was going to try to force her to eat even if she did not want to. Breakfast was always the most important meal of the day. His mother would always scold Abe and his younger brother Alex when they would try to skip out from breakfast. Every morning the two were stuck helping at the farm and then forced to head off to school. After, school both the brother's would then have to help butcher animals. Which Abe hated to do, he was glad to be out of his home just for that reason, because now he had the will to do what he wanted because he was over eighteen, and living on his own… well on his own, and with his wife. They made their money by simply raising the animals now and selling them. He preferred it that way.
Speaking of his brother, he was rather worried his brother would be forced into the reaping this year. Alex was only sixteen and had two years left of the risk. However, he tried his best to force a smile this morning, and remain calm for his wife. He knew these reaping’s were a lot worse for her then they were for him. And, really? What was the risk of Alex being called? Alex's name was only in the drawing a total of five times, which was a lot less than some of the other children. Abe had always made sure his younger brother never had to have his name in more than it needed to be.
However, sometimes... the unexpected happened...
He unwrapped his arms from around her, as the sun hit his face, through their farmhouse’s windows, waking him up. He let out a small groan, kissing his wife's forehead, as he stood up stretching. He looked around and grabbed his nice white -shirt, a pair of nicer jeans, and went to take a quick shower this morning, figuring it would be best to let Vera sleep while she was not tossing and turning. He knew she might have a slight panic when she woke up and he was not lying in bed next to him, but she’d soon realize she was safe and in their bed at home. He usually would spend all morning waiting for her to wake up, as he watched her sleep, because he knew she always felt more safe with him by her side, and because he adored watching her sleep, she was beautiful in her slumber. But today he wanted to wake up to start the day off with no rushes because of the reaping.
After his shower, he walked into the kitchen and made eggs and toast, and placed the dishes on the table, with milk. He had a slight feeling she would not be that hungry but he was going to try to force her to eat even if she did not want to. Breakfast was always the most important meal of the day. His mother would always scold Abe and his younger brother Alex when they would try to skip out from breakfast. Every morning the two were stuck helping at the farm and then forced to head off to school. After, school both the brother's would then have to help butcher animals. Which Abe hated to do, he was glad to be out of his home just for that reason, because now he had the will to do what he wanted because he was over eighteen, and living on his own… well on his own, and with his wife. They made their money by simply raising the animals now and selling them. He preferred it that way.
Speaking of his brother, he was rather worried his brother would be forced into the reaping this year. Alex was only sixteen and had two years left of the risk. However, he tried his best to force a smile this morning, and remain calm for his wife. He knew these reaping’s were a lot worse for her then they were for him. And, really? What was the risk of Alex being called? Alex's name was only in the drawing a total of five times, which was a lot less than some of the other children. Abe had always made sure his younger brother never had to have his name in more than it needed to be.
However, sometimes... the unexpected happened...
Other Character(s): None