Post by Raphael Romanée on Jul 27, 2010 18:14:08 GMT -5
Raphael Romanée
When I first saw you...
Bemusement struck thought from the face
Bemusement struck thought from the face
"So... Raphael is it? Ah, yes. Tell me a little bit about yourself."
"What iz there to say, exactly? Of course, if one haz az many years of life as me, then you might think there would be a lot to say. Some people might think zat over time, character is built, and refined. Owever... I do not find ziz to be the case. Owever, I can tell you, zat my name iz Raphael Romanée."
"I see...well what's your age? Sexual orientation? Any cute girlfriends? We wanna know!"
"And, it iz your buisness to learn my buisness, eh? I forget, all Americans are like zis. I understand even if I do not agree. Precisely, I av no idea what my age is, Owever, I assume zat I must be approaching cinq-cent et trent années de vie. Excuse me I forget myself. Az you can tell, English iz not my first language. I have ad, over ze years, many different partners, but I am not one to settle. I az not yet found a lady to my taste."
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I'm gazing to the broken mirror.
I'm all alone and I need you now
I'm all alone and I need you now
"So if you could describe yourself to me, and all of our readers, what would you say?"
"You mean, to ze readers? You already know how I look, you fool. I am a very pale man, with green eyes. I av been told zat they are my most redeeming feature. I ave a slightly pointed nose, and thin, curved lips. Ze last person zat told me to cut my air suffered a rather nasty black eye. So don't ever try zat."
"Well aren't you a beauty. With summer quickly approaching, do you have any fashion tips for our readers?"
"Try to stay cool, or else you will suffer eat stroke. Jeans and T-shirt, or maybe even shorts sounds good."
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Did you ever think to ask?
Yes, but I feared the reply.
Yes, but I feared the reply.
"So, Raphael...tell me about your likes. Favorite color? Food? Activity?"
"Hm. Well, if you insist, I ave a particular taste for Romanee-Conti, as I was raised on ze vinyard zat as grown zere. I still ave some, idden away somewhere. And, how can someone preffer any colour to ze rest? Only togther, can zey be beautiful. And, I do love chocolate and strawberries. Zere is nothing quite the same, is there?"
"Do you have anything you absolutely hate? Ooh, or pet peeves?"
"Ahh, how it annoys me when people express no willignness to elarn of something zat they should know! And how media, and television corrupts ze children of ze western world! And ow can people not despise piercings!? Too many beautiful people blemish zeir bodies with these disgraces!"
"If you don't mind me asking, do you have any fun little secrets to share?"
"Oui! When I was barely fifteen, myself and ze most beautiful girl in ze village were nearly caught kissing in ze barn. We giggled for so long about zat, afterwards."
"So overall, what's your personality?"
"What sort of a question is zat? You are ze one who as been talking to me! Well, I suppose I am a very sentimental person. And I am quite old fashioned. I do, owever, try my best not to be stuck up as a result of zat. All things, beautiful or non, deserve my respect, unless they do somethign to defy zat right."
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What a Vosneth.
As Garath is of Gara, so is he of Vosne.
As Garath is of Gara, so is he of Vosne.
"Family. Family, family, family. Tell me about em! Mom? Dad? What're they like?"
"Ma mere c'est un magnifique dame! She is still alive to ziz day. She is terribly powerful, and I do not see ere all zat often. Mon pere c'est un fort personne. He was always one to protect me when I was younger. Unfortunately, he passed away a while ago now. My brother iz still with my mother. He looks after her well."
"Do you remember your childhood at all? Want to share with us what happened before you moved to the lovely state of New York? Have you always lived here?"
"I was born in a settlement, which was historically undocumented, owever, I believe it is now called Vosne. My farents were both Fée, and therefore, so was I. I learned of mon aspect from a young age. My parents both chose to remain in zeir uman form, throughout the duration of mon childood. I do ze same.
When I was fifteen, owever, ze second time I was caught wiz a girl, I waz thrown out of ze village. My family decided to follow, but I told zem zat I wanted to see ze world on my own. So, I travelled ze world, for ze next ten years. I knew zat I ad all ze time in ze world so I took things slow. I saw such beauty, I am still amazed at our world to ziz day.
I spent much of my youth chasing beautiful women, in all honesty. I do not regrett ziz choice.
It was when I was about sixty zat I received a summons from ze court of her royal highness. I was to be trained as a soldier. And zat I was for a hundred years, before I was released from service. Zis is not much for ze Fée, owever, I felt az though years of my youth ad been wasted!
Sadly, I turned to ze drink, and spent my time in bars, drinking obscene amounts. Alas I am not proud of what I did then. I was no image of beauty then. I was a wreck.
By ze time of le revolution, I felt as though I needed to leave France once more, I travelled to Britain, before taking a boat to ze Americas. It took a long while, and many of my companions died on ze way.
I waited out in south America, close to ze tip of ze continent, for a long while - I married a truly beautiful woman named Maria, and I stayed until ze last of ere days. Truly sadenned, I traveled back to France, to my ometown, and found zat a vinyard had been well established zere. Ze wine was truly magnifique!
I worked for ze French military during ze first world war, which followed shortly after. I waz a look-out, and I used mon aspect to hide our towns from gunfire and bomb-drop. I did not like ze war. Zere was no beauty in ze carnige!
When ze war was over, and France was re-building, I heard stories of a strange academy, from my superior officers that knew of my... difference to ze other soldiers. I asked then about it, and they told me zat they knew nothing. Only zat some sort of a deal ad been made to protect it's secrecy. I sought it out, and found zat it was not to mah taste.
For ze next couple of decades, I became an author under many different pen names, and earned a living. I lived in England, as my family had bought a small manor house zere. I waited out ze twentyeth century with gin and firelight. It was, enchanting. One might say; Delightful.
Owever zere was no true beauty. I wanted too go somewhere, and do something - to see France again. Owever, I found zat it was not zat easy. "
When I was fifteen, owever, ze second time I was caught wiz a girl, I waz thrown out of ze village. My family decided to follow, but I told zem zat I wanted to see ze world on my own. So, I travelled ze world, for ze next ten years. I knew zat I ad all ze time in ze world so I took things slow. I saw such beauty, I am still amazed at our world to ziz day.
I spent much of my youth chasing beautiful women, in all honesty. I do not regrett ziz choice.
It was when I was about sixty zat I received a summons from ze court of her royal highness. I was to be trained as a soldier. And zat I was for a hundred years, before I was released from service. Zis is not much for ze Fée, owever, I felt az though years of my youth ad been wasted!
Sadly, I turned to ze drink, and spent my time in bars, drinking obscene amounts. Alas I am not proud of what I did then. I was no image of beauty then. I was a wreck.
By ze time of le revolution, I felt as though I needed to leave France once more, I travelled to Britain, before taking a boat to ze Americas. It took a long while, and many of my companions died on ze way.
I waited out in south America, close to ze tip of ze continent, for a long while - I married a truly beautiful woman named Maria, and I stayed until ze last of ere days. Truly sadenned, I traveled back to France, to my ometown, and found zat a vinyard had been well established zere. Ze wine was truly magnifique!
I worked for ze French military during ze first world war, which followed shortly after. I waz a look-out, and I used mon aspect to hide our towns from gunfire and bomb-drop. I did not like ze war. Zere was no beauty in ze carnige!
When ze war was over, and France was re-building, I heard stories of a strange academy, from my superior officers that knew of my... difference to ze other soldiers. I asked then about it, and they told me zat they knew nothing. Only zat some sort of a deal ad been made to protect it's secrecy. I sought it out, and found zat it was not to mah taste.
For ze next couple of decades, I became an author under many different pen names, and earned a living. I lived in England, as my family had bought a small manor house zere. I waited out ze twentyeth century with gin and firelight. It was, enchanting. One might say; Delightful.
Owever zere was no true beauty. I wanted too go somewhere, and do something - to see France again. Owever, I found zat it was not zat easy. "
"Give us the 411 on the whole supernatural thing. How have you been coping? Or have you known all your life? What are you, exactly?"
"I am a fée, of course I ave known all my life zat I am post-uman! Ma mere, and my father were both Fée, too, of course. Owever, unlike most families, we do not bear a grudge against ze umans. Most fae are very anti-uman. Zis does not make us any less Fée. It just means zat we are more open minded zan many of our kin. Mon aspect c'est lumière. It is more responsive, when I communicate with it in french. Owever, I am still very capable while getting it to respond in english."
It seems this is goodbye.
Please don't leave me!
Please don't leave me!
"So any parting words?"
"Non. Or, none zat I can think of."
"Lovely, well thank you for giving us an interview. Good bye."
"Au Revoir, mon ami. Et pouvons-nous rencontrer à nouveau prochainement."
I'M ALL ALONE
And it's so cold inside.
And it's so cold inside.
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How'd you find us:Ads and affils xD
NOTE: Profile layout designed by Jackie of MOSh. Only a small amount of text was changed. xD There ya go ^_^
Other characters:Aaran, Aponi, Azazel and Rhoderick, Tommy Goodman.
I apologize for the terrible french typing >.<
