I guess I had to. (Fireice's Jarvis Application)

[Fireice 0]

Character Name: Jarvis C. Lacroix

Character Sex: Male

Character Age: 26

Character Equipment: A wardrobe of dress attire, a tailoring kit, and a... handlebar mustache.

Strengths: People skills. good with people, and incredibly polite || decent sword skills. Has a few duels, and competitions under his belt along with all the LARPing. Correct angle, correct arch. Though nothing fancy. || Athletic. He runs. || Cooking. MMmmmmnh. Yeah buddy.

Weaknesses: A little too nice. He will try to make friends of the bandit prisoner or something || A little too trusting. Then said bandit will exploit his trust || hesitant to hurt anything. Then he might not have it in him to pull the trigger || Coward " I- uhm. Uuhhnnm... I... Can't. Fight..." ||

Character Backstory:

Jarvis was born into money. Grew up with a great family. Never got into fights. Ate nice food. Joined prestigious clubs. Went to school over seas. Not necessarily a spoiled rich kid, though he never really knew struggle. Everyone liked him. Life is good. Between schooling, and swordsmanship classes he enjoyed cinema. He was always inspired by the servant, or butler roles. So. One day Jarvis stood, and turn to mother. "Mère, je veux être un majordome." And so they found classes for aspiring butlers during the summer days.

Mademoiselle Sophie was a harsh teacher. Whipped a student with a riding crop anytime one didn't have correct posture, placed the silverware a jaunty angles, or even had a tiny wrinkle on their shirt, though she was fair. A few students couldn't handle how traditional she was. Jarvis however looked up to her with stars in his eyes, and welts all over. Honestly he wasn't the best specimen, Though Mademoiselle Sophie admired Jarvis' determination to be a top notch butler. And practiced he did. At home, at the store, at school, at the dojo. Quite proud of himself he was.

The years pass, Jarvis is now a semi accomplished butler for a family far more wealthy than his ever was, and that is quite alright. Cleaning the estate, catering to the Mrs' Horses, having tea time with the little ones, Setting the table for dinner, and taking out the trash. One would ponder how one enjoys cleaning, and catering to others. They were almost like a second family to him. He loved them. Though work was still work, what sane person wouldn't like some time off. Especially to the americas no doubt for poor diet, and cowboy accents. Now he's here, by himself travelling from bus to bus for a vacation through the colonies.

[Andrew 0]

you already know +support

GOT THAT g00d g00d

[Emptybag 12]

Moderately certain everyone was just joking around with the support thing on the bio page. The reason it was done is probably because it's a swordfighting butler with a huge mustache and that's sorta silly.

There's nothing here that would require an app, though. A swordfighting hobby is only a hobby, and the idea of a butler is cool. So long as you keep things under wraps and not too silly, you're fine. If it does get too silly, then something will prob need to be done.

APPROVED (even though it didn't really need to be)