Post by Bryce Hirschfeld on Oct 9, 2013 19:32:39 GMT -5
BRYCE URI HIRSCHFELD.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
name Bryce Uri Hirschfeld
nicknames Bry
gender male
playby Darren Criss
age 129 - March 21st, 1884
& I WANNA BE FREE.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
physical description
Bryce has always looked very wholesome. He stands at just under 5'11, but with a very trim frame. He's got a strong jaw and good teeth, something that didn't happen very often in the generation that he was born into. His arms are lean, carrying most of his muscle mass in his thighs and legs. A frame that - had it been re-purposed for another soul might have been boxy, has turned into that of a dancer. Light on his feet and almost bounding with energy. As per his heritage, his nose is a little bigger than some, but it's the nose he got from his Nona and he couldn't be more proud of it. his hair is jet black and curly, and he doesn't like to tame it....didn't. Didn't like to take it. Where it might have once gotten overgrown and fallen around his face, now it's always short, always styled. This, has nothing to do with the fact that it takes him years to grow his hair just a little, but because that how she likes it. The almost exact opposite of how he liked it. The man that he doesn't like to think about if he can help it. He used to have caramel brown eyes, but these days they are such a pale red that they almost look pink. Regardless of how long it's been since he'd fed, his eyes only vary in color very slightly. unlike the other of his new species. Despite what he is now, his face, even at rest, still has a look of wonder. Almost as if he sees the world just a little bit differently than those around him, like something amusing is always just around the corner.
appearance
Once upon a time Bryce was a very snappy dresser, pull-over sweaters, leather shoes, bow ties on a semi-daily basis. He was the sort of fellow who would overdress for any occasion and then make it seem almost casual. He had the style to fit in just about anywhere that he wanted to. The smile to get him anywhere. Of course, the years have taken a lot of the color away from him. Turned his tastes a little more somber. The bright colors are gone, as is the jump in his step. He's favoring more blacks and whites these days. Soft, polished fabrics and high end logos. It's how she likes him to dress. How he's been told that he looks best and he values her opinion over all else. So - he dresses to please her, leather jackets and ties. his suits are now black instead of a gray plaid. His quirky glasses almost never appearing on his face anymore since he doesn't need them any longer.
I DON'T WANNA THINK LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA STINK LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA STINK LIKE YOU.
likes
hopscotch, singing, ballet, performing for people, his maker, cabbage, sausage, paranormal stories, port, cooking, eating, a full nights sleep, records, chalk
dislikes
his former husband, death, raccoons, hail, cigarettes, biggots, singing, CD's
strengths
Affinity for life, forgiving, passionate, loving, dancing, the ability to stick to what he believes in.
weaknesses
Affinity for life, big heart, nonviolent, his former husband, his maker
personality
Kind, funny, loving, compassionate, considerate, encouraging, adorable, talented, fond of the arts, great sense of humor, entertaining, great dancer, good, human, soft, charitable, good cooker, sensual, tends to push boundaries whenever it suits him, attached, husband.
& I JUST WANNA BE ME.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.
parents Parents deemed unfit when I was very young, so I was sent to live with my Nona, Irina Hirschfeld in her small Russian town and raised by her. She was a florist and died at the age of 92.
siblings only child.
birthplace Born - Orta San Giulo , Italy
hometown Raised - Gorbunki, Russia
ethnicity Jewish. Speaks, english, Russian, Hebrew, German, Greek - forgotten Italian
blood
lyrics from breakdown by epik high
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