General Information
First Name:Frederick
Last Name Von Zweifeuer Silias Lensen
Age: 23
Alias:- Z -
Ethnicity: Japanese/German
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Physical Description:Frederick is a quite well built individual, 5"9, a shaped body, a clear yet tanned skin. The perfect picture of the german soldier stereotype. His hair is of a natural dark blond, quite short, he does not seem to take care of them. His eyes are of a metallic gray, the very same color that is stereotyped to be only given to skilled marksman. However, despite being quite accurate, he rarely ever used a gun before. He has long pianist fingers.
Psychological Description:Rude, bored, obnoxious, annoying, mean. All of those are commonly used when referring to Frederick Von Zweifeuer. He is the last person you want to be stuck with if you have to work in a team. He don't give a flying damn about anyone besides him and will NOT hesitate to manipulate people to his use or even merely to toy with them. He is however quite reliable. He rarely ever gives his trust but once it is acquired, you are clear for the insult rain and you can count on him whenever you need. He is generally quite lazy and will only move his ass for three reason. A-) He may suffer from not moving his ass. B-) He may laugh at you from moving his ass C-) A friend is telling him to move his ass. Aside from his laziness, he is a strategic Genius
Background Information
Family/Relatives: His parents are originated from Germany and are actually living in Moscow. Frederick mostly cut all ties when he moved to
Tokyo. He somewhat respect his parents because they paid superior education for him and he never had to worry about money. He somewhat feels like he owe them one, but he don't care that much overall. He is also said he haves a sister, but nothing relevant is known about her. When mentioned, Frederick will just ignore you and if you insist, he will either keep ignoring you or start insulting you.
Job/Studies:Frederick Studied at the National Police Academy before continuing his studies and earning himself the Rank of Inspector, he worked for two years for the Psychological section of Munich and has had is shared of demented and insane criminals as his work was to analyze their crimes and help guess the crimes of others. He now work in Tokyo's "Horrible Crimes" Task Forces and is job is quite obvious for whoever hears the name...
Interests/Dreams:Frederick has no dreams, he just wants to live on. Catching criminals is a way for him to prove to the world he's better than then and he loves it. However, he is also interested by this side of life in organized crime where you must watch your every steps.
Sample RP-Post
He sighed and shook his head in disapproval while listening to the new guy's ridiculous idea. He had more than enough of this idle chatter and wanted to put an end to this once and for all. After all, the clock was still running, why where they wasting time about? Frederick would almost feel like going ahead alone, but what always happened to people that wind up in horror movies? They get killed, ALWAYS, No Exception unless it's the last surviving character then you have a chance. Why where those guys even bothering trying to decide for a Leader? this is pure survival game. There's no damn fucking time for this! The smartest one, a.k.a. Himself, should always be unquestioningly listened to. Sadly, The voice of reason was not always the loudest. On another hand, it was good for them they didn't listen to him, Frederick would use them as pawns at any given occasion.
*All sheep, brainless sheep, they don't deserve to live, I no I must not, but I just feel like shooting them all myself, they sickens me...*
-"Listen you damn fucktard! if we keep wasting more time here, we're gonna get in troubles, and if we just charge like morons, we're ALSO In troubles so now just shut the hell up and follow what I say."
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How do you even know all that stuff to begin with retard?"
-"I just do, Don't like it? live with it."
*Well It's Not The First Time I Am Here Fuckwats...*
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Just get the fuck out, you're a nuisance!"
*Me, a nuisance? oh lawd...*
-"Fine, get killed, I'm outta here, whoever wanna survive stay with me, this guy obviously know shit about what he's saying..."
Frederick turned around and walked away, he did not look back but rather listened to the footsteps to see if anybody had the courage to follow him. Fortunately enough, two teenagers reported to duty. He didn't have to see them, he heard their noisy steps and their lame chatter. Frederick turned around again and faced them.-"Looks like you're lucky..."