Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2015 7:55:07 GMT -5
WELCOME TO STORYBROOKE
Victor James Whale !
| inquisitive | moody | prideful |
[BASICS]
... easy to say
Name:Victor Whale but you may call me Victor Frankenstein
Age:36
Hero/Villain: neither
PASSCODE:Storybook
Canon or Original:Canon
[THE LOOKS]
... don't let them get to you
Height:5'10"
Weight:180
Build:Athletic
Hair Color:Blonde
Eye Color:Blue
Play- By:David Anders
[INSIDE]
who you really are...
Personality: He's a flirter and an 'absolute bastard' to a few of the members of that quaint. He's practicing medicine, working on the stitches and sprained wrists of the idiots fine citizens that came into his hospital.
Likes:Medicine , Scotch, Whiskey and watches and long lean legs and women
Dislikes:Nags, Regina , and Rumple
Strengths: intelligence, pride, skill
Weaknesses:liquor , women gambling
History: When Viktor was growing up things were tough. His younger brother [ Gerhardt ] was the star and he had nothing but a few leftover toys to pretend with. But he was strong, and he was surely not going to let his father see anything but strength. He persevered, just as his father had told him to over and over.
But when his father wanted to send him to be a pathetic excuse for a doctor military doctor he couldn't have it any more. He couldn't put himself through such an embarrassment, when he had things--when he had s c i e n c e to study. Breakthroughs to make. But not even the praised Gerhardt could convince the stubborn old man of anything.
But that was a complicated story.
When his brother died the whole family may as well have died along with it. And when he tried to bring him back, he was only rejected. Scorned. He didn't understand it, either. Why would his father be so angry with him for bringing him back? For finally succeeding in what he could have only attempted in the years before?
After the curse hit he was transported to Storybrooke Maine with a new name. Well, a new surname. He was Doctor Whale now, not his old self.
[THE PUPPETEER]
... behind the curtain
Alias:Big Willy
Experience: five years
How you found us:Alex aka Rumple
Other characters:not yet but eying Hook
How we should contact you: (EMAIL|PM)prefer pm
Sample
Victor stared unseeing at the table in front of him, to his tumbler more full of ice than drink, lazily watching the sweat from the cold glass as it beaded and slid down the sides to the coaster beneath it.
Being the only physician in Storybrooke meant there was never truly an evening he wasn’t on call, still it wasn’t as though he hadn’t worked with a little liquid courage in his veins, and it had always turned out alright. Besides it wasn’t every day you remembered that you were once the famous doctor who created a monster in his quest for life–if that wasn’t an excuse for a drink he didn’t know what was.
And all these women flirting with him, men who passed his table on their way to getting their own drinks with a nod of acknowledgement, none of them had the faintest idea. About his past, about who he was… They don’t have a damn clue, he thought darkly with a soft chuckle that didn’t hold much humor in it, downing the last of his glass of scotch in a single swallow.