Post by keats on May 3, 2009 18:43:18 GMT -5
Name: Theodore(Ted) Keats
Age: 22
P.B: David Krumholtz
Appearance:
Ted is one of those guys with ridiculously curly hair, and paired with his dark complexion and slightly large nose, it is no surprise to anyone that he is Jewish.
The only form of exercise Ted has ever kept to is martial arts. You wouldn’t guess it from his quirky personality, but he is an extremely powerful, and quick young man. Bullies weren’t a problem after computer class for him.
Personality:
Ted is whimsical, and eager to please. Although he is naturally easygoing, Ted has a huge competitive side to him. He hates to lose anything, and won’t stop trying until he wins.
When he talks, don’t be surprised if its hard to keep up. His thoughts go every which way, and paired with the fast way he talks most people are left clueless. His mouth just isn’t as fast as his brain sometimes.
He always has his head in the clouds. If he’s alone by himself, there’s no telling where his daydreams will take him. His parents always thought he would end up being a writer. But that wasn’t exciting enough for Ted.
Job: NCIS
History:
Ted Keats was born in Israel, only to be adopted by a young American couple a year later. He grew up with ten siblings of all nationalities. His childhood was pretty normal, all things considered. He went to the local public school, and graduated at nearly the top of his class.
His mom put him in martial arts class at an early age. The kid had way too much pent up energy to be just running around the house. Ted loved every minute of it, and continued until he got a black belt in karate.
Ted always had a love for computers, so in college he studied computer science, with a criminology minor. After working for the local police station for a year, he applied for a job at NCIS.
Sample RP:
Ted Keats walked down the sidewalk, humming the tune to a song he had heard on the bus that morning. Blackbird by the Beatles, he was pretty sure that was the name.
A woman looked at him weirdly as she passed him, her high heels clicked on the pavement as she walked.
He felt his hair. Thank goodness he had remembered to comb it. Showing up on the first day of work with the mass going every which way would hardly make a good impression. He shrugged to himself. She must have just been in a bad mood.
As he walked into the NCIS headquarters, a guy stopped him at the door. “I didn’t get the pajama day memo. Nice shoes.”
Ted looked down at his feet.
Sure enough, he was wearing his bright orange, puffy slippers.
Oh crap.
Age: 22
P.B: David Krumholtz
Appearance:
Ted is one of those guys with ridiculously curly hair, and paired with his dark complexion and slightly large nose, it is no surprise to anyone that he is Jewish.
The only form of exercise Ted has ever kept to is martial arts. You wouldn’t guess it from his quirky personality, but he is an extremely powerful, and quick young man. Bullies weren’t a problem after computer class for him.
Personality:
Ted is whimsical, and eager to please. Although he is naturally easygoing, Ted has a huge competitive side to him. He hates to lose anything, and won’t stop trying until he wins.
When he talks, don’t be surprised if its hard to keep up. His thoughts go every which way, and paired with the fast way he talks most people are left clueless. His mouth just isn’t as fast as his brain sometimes.
He always has his head in the clouds. If he’s alone by himself, there’s no telling where his daydreams will take him. His parents always thought he would end up being a writer. But that wasn’t exciting enough for Ted.
Job: NCIS
History:
Ted Keats was born in Israel, only to be adopted by a young American couple a year later. He grew up with ten siblings of all nationalities. His childhood was pretty normal, all things considered. He went to the local public school, and graduated at nearly the top of his class.
His mom put him in martial arts class at an early age. The kid had way too much pent up energy to be just running around the house. Ted loved every minute of it, and continued until he got a black belt in karate.
Ted always had a love for computers, so in college he studied computer science, with a criminology minor. After working for the local police station for a year, he applied for a job at NCIS.
Sample RP:
Ted Keats walked down the sidewalk, humming the tune to a song he had heard on the bus that morning. Blackbird by the Beatles, he was pretty sure that was the name.
A woman looked at him weirdly as she passed him, her high heels clicked on the pavement as she walked.
He felt his hair. Thank goodness he had remembered to comb it. Showing up on the first day of work with the mass going every which way would hardly make a good impression. He shrugged to himself. She must have just been in a bad mood.
As he walked into the NCIS headquarters, a guy stopped him at the door. “I didn’t get the pajama day memo. Nice shoes.”
Ted looked down at his feet.
Sure enough, he was wearing his bright orange, puffy slippers.
Oh crap.
