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Your real name. No aliases: we'll figure it out sooner or later and you'll be less one job immediately. |
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| *He offers a smirk, dimples becoming clearly visible on his young face* No aliases, huh? How `bout titles? For example: Zeke Palmer, genius extraordinaire. *Looses some of the smirk at the obviously less the amused look on San�s face* just Zeke is all right though�*looks down at his hands to hide the new smirk that�s trying to crawl across his face* | |
| So, is that just between you and me, or do you have somethin' else you'd rather we call ya? | |
| *Looks all thoughtful* I think Perfect would be the best thing to call me, has a nice truthful ring to it don�t ya think? | |
| How old are ya? | |
| *Runs a hand through short sandy blonde hair* Twenty-two. *Nods, looks a bit younger, but really is 22* | |
| Say I die tonight an' there are new guys at the door tomorrow when ya come in for work. How do they know it's you? What do you look like? | |
| *Grins, his eyes flashing with a hint of mischief* Well devastatingly handsome of course, regal looking even, and highly intelligent. Ya know, the handsome kind of intelligent, not the ugly kind. *Nods as if what he said made sense* *Zeke is about 5�9� with short, sandy blonde hair that sticks out all over. He has light blue eyes and is of average build. He�s slightly good-looking, in a boyish way, but he certainly doesn�t live up to his own self-praise. * | |
| Right. What's your background like? And got any education -- can ya read an' write? | |
| *Slight shrug* Nothing too exciting I�m afraid, ya know the usual sob story�parents died, couple years in an orphanage, ran away. *Slight glare, sounds insulted* Of course I can read, how many geniuses do you know that can�t? *Smirks smugly* *Zeke is in fact extremely intelligent, and takes every opportunity to let others know it. He has a photographic memory and is skilled in mathematics* | |
| Describe yourself, your personality. | |
| * *Looks thoughtful* Well modest of course *smirks, then shrugs laughing slightly* I dunno�can�t you tell yourself? *Zeke is obviously very arrogant. His intelligence sometimes makes it difficult for him to relate to other people and he often has trouble making friends, or keeping a relationship* | |
| Criminal record, prior arrests or convictions to speak of? | |
| *Shifts, uncomfortable for the first time since the interview started* Me? Course not? *Little laugh* I mean�there was this one time, but�but it wasn�t my idea I swear. *Smiles, Zeke and a former girlfriend were once caught breaking and entering.* | |
| Got any family around, or friends? | |
| *Little sigh* Nope, no family. My folks got sick when I was really young, I was 6 or 7 I think *frowns and looks at his hands* and I�m a little new around here for friends. *Shrugs, despite his loud behavior, Zeke is often nervous around other people, although he hides it well* | |
| What're your skills, an' what kind of job do you want? | |
| *Grins happily* I�m a f*cking genius man, what other skills do I need? *Would probably work best as a negotiator* | |
| Anything else? | |
| *Shrugs, running a hand through his hair* Nope, think that�s about it. *Smiles* | |
