smith, ricard brady

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RicardBradySmith.
what's up, mille-feuille? i'm not on lj,
and i'm applying to your SEXY
little site. i'm 16 years young.
i've only been roleplaying for 2 years
long, but you can still count on me to be
the snarky one.



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name , Ricard Brady Smith
nicknames , Ric, Rich
age and year , 30, teacher
sexual preference , asexual
birthday , April twenty-sixth, 1980
style , Toned-down aristocrat.
occupation , School counselor

height , 5’11”
weight , 180
tattoos and piercings , none.
best feature , Ricard considers his best feature to be his snaky attitude.
general , Ricard looks his age, a still-young 30 but a completely grown man. His eyes have been called piercing by some but his gruff and occasionally scruffy appearance provides a nice contrast. He has a medium build and is slightly tall, just under six feet. He has large hands and an even larger smile, but that smile is often condescending or sarcastic. He has short hair that is often brushed in the most lazy, haphazard manner possible but Ricard still manages to look presentable enough to work as the school councilor.

Ricard’s general style is a very toned down aristocrat. Plain pants with jackets that have simple but stylish embellishments seems to be what he wears on a regular basis. He owns a plethora of ties to match every shirt and every jacket, and never leaves his room without his briefcase. His sleeves are often rolled up to his elbows so that typing and writing reports becomes easier, which leads many people to believe he is just lazy or doesn’t care about his appearance. In reality, he just tries to co-ordinate in ways that make his job easier yet stylish and approachable enough for the students to respect him.
playby , Doctor House

likes , Ricard likes listening, winning debates, history, the social sciences and smart people.
dislikes , Ricard hates loud people, loud noises, being outside, chaos, closed-mindedness, stupidity and losing.
strengths , Ricard is a great listener and can often offer helpful advice. He is able to be straight and to the point if the situation arises. Ricard can also keep a secret very well, and does not let anything slip unless it needs to be.
weaknesses , Ricard often overlooks details, preferring to look at the bigger picture. He also is horrible at being authoritative, preferring to compromise which can make him appear less like a teacher and more like an associate or friend.
fears , He fears that his life may suddenly change and become chaotic, which he dislikes. Ricard also cannot stand dogs of any kind.
quirks , Ricard obsessively bites his nails and also hoards books on famous psychologists. Ricard also has a slight limp from his legs growing in oddly, so he carries around a cane which he often uses to poke people.
secrets , Ricard’s asexuality is a secret, as he has never actually told anyone, however most people can guess.
how , Ricard had been perusing the Lifestyle section of his local bookstore in order to find more books on sociological fashion theory when he stumbled across a GLB. It piqued his interest immediately and he bought it. He fell in love with the clothes there and his interest in the style grew. The over the top styles were not for him but he loved the more toned down, casual types of outfits.
general , Ricard is definitely more of a listener, and could listen to people rant all day about inane things with ease. It is hard to bug him, and he has barely even been genuinely offended by anything. He is mostly quiet, as his job requires a lot of listening, but if pushed -or if he‘s giving someone advice- he can make long, elaborate speeches but quickly goes back to listening.

Ricard doesn’t get angry or sad very much. He is seen as very stoic, detached and distant, and always tires his best to be unbiased in every situation. He is never really on the defensive, preferring to compromise to fighting over things he deems as unimportant. Due to this, it can appear as though he lacks passion or drive to do anything but his job, which is for the most part true as Ricard actually has a horrible lazy streak. He loves to curl up with a good book quietly in a chair in the corner rather than being the life of the party or getting work done.

He projects an image of causality in his wardrobe, yet his demeanor itself is very calm and stoic. He often applies his knowledge of the different social sciences to real life, and will often reference theories in his conversations with people. If someone is unfamiliar with the social sciences, they can easily get confused by what he is saying. However, he tries his best not to confuse people in a clinical setting, and will often ’dumb down’ theories to explain to his students which he wouldn’t bother to do outside of sessions. This causes him to be viewed as intellectual to the point of being a bit ’off’.

hometown , Copenhagen, Denmark
family , A mother and a father.
pets , none.
best memory , Ricard’s best memory is when his mother and father got him a silver ring for his 20th birthday, which he still treasures to this day.
worst memory , Ricard’s worst memory is when he almost lost his necklace on a family vacation.
history , Ricard, since birth, had had a relatively normal life. His mother doted on him, spoiled him and taught him many things about life. His father was stern but loving, and always encouraged him in everything he did. He had a family pet, his dog Suzanne, but she died when Ricard was six. Ricard grew up loved by family and friends alike, as his upbringing caused him to be generous, loving and relatively outgoing.

When he entered high school, Ricard discovered the social sciences and quickly became engrossed in works, theories and abstract ideas. He no longer focused on his social life, preferring instead to bury himself among principles and guidelines. His outgoing, loving nature went down the drain when this occurred, but his parents were blind to it and loved him anyway, never criticising it. Due to this, Ricard had not (and still may not) realize that he now confused people and was barely relatable (outside of the clinical setting of course).

Ricard entered university and achieved his PhD in Psychology relatively quickly, but is also familiar with the other social sciences. Due to his eccentric fashion taste, he was rejected by many schools before setting right in at Mille-Feuille as the resident counselor.

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sample post ,

((From one of my posts here :3))

A sudden rustling snapped Edward from his dream like state. He glanced ever slightly out of the corner of his eyes and caught sight of a blond and blue blur. Blinking a few times to clear his eyes, he discovered it was Ellyllon, the horribly shy girl he met in English Literature. Her dress brought out her eyes and Edward chuckled to himself. She spoke timidly to him and he let a small smile crawl across his face.

He let his eyes rest slightly more on her. She held a pretty parasol in her hands, no doubt to shield herself from the sun. Luckily, Edward didn't have to worry, he barely tanned and if he did it was hardly noticeable. He assumed that she wasn't so lucky. Ellyllon seemed a bit less shy than when he had first met her, but she was still noticeably uncomfortable. It was cute in its own way, he supposed. Edward made sure to remind himself frequently to leave open ended questions so that she didn't feel put on the spot, which he knew by now made her uncomfortable.

"Such great dressing skills, Miss Ellyllon," he stated quietly, fully turning his attention to her, "your confidence should match it, but it does not. Why is that?" He looked at her inquisitively. "It's fine if you don't want to tell me, but I really would like to know." Our of habit, he adjusted his hat, but found he had taken it off and laid it on the ground beside him. He prodded the roses on it and fixed his hair as best as he could sitting up and preening delicately. He put on his hat, propped up an elbow and rested his face on his hands, a gentle gaze falling on the girl dressed in blue.