Doctor Larry 'William Shakespeare' Trisees

To the crew,
here's the biography of a new character who's joined. And his first post is
attached at the end.
Beware, he looks like a real nut!!
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Name: Doctor Larry 'William Shakespeare' Trisees
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Ethnic Origin: British
Physical Description: Medium height, just under 5 foot 10. A full head of
brown hair, coupled with a pointy brown goatee, and twirled mustache. Blue
eyes, roundish face. Wears clothes that would have been around in the 14th
century. As well as a white lab coat over the top of them.
Personality: Larry is a firm beliver that he is the reincarnation of Wilkiam
shakespeare. As such, tries as hard as possible, to appear like him, speak
like him and act as though from the Middle Ages. He is a warm, funny, but
generally baffling character due to is language and the fact that he
soemtimes adds
'-eth' to the end of a word in the hopes it makes it sound authentic. He is
a very chatty character, to those that stay talking to him for longer than a
few seconds as well as having a supreme love of playwrighting. As such, he
is also a hobby dramatist and has been wiritng plays since he had the
accident that caused him to belive he was shakespeare. One of his hates is
being referred to as Larry, or Trisees. He will only respond to William or
Shakespeare.
Due to his middle ages paersona, all types of head pain are seen to be
demoinc possesions to Trisees, and he will usually perform an operation of
'excorcism' on the patient. Which consists of waving his hands about in the
air, muttering a couple of lines of shakespeare and attempting to cut into
their heads to let the demon out.
All other things he can easily perform, and is a highly able surgeon.
History: Larry enroled in the 'Jupiter mining core medical program' after
being found in a space hopper with a bunch of medical diploma's, a wallet
filled with nothing but packets of sugar, some burnt clothes, and a
particlaurly nasty gash alongside the top of his head at the age of 18.
Unable to explain how he was there, or why he was there, he had no memory of
his own life. But by some freak occurence, he could swear to his very soul,
that he was indeed great playwright, William Shakespeare, being able to
quote all of his plays' and sonnets one after the other to the local police
force, and go into severe detail of everything to do with Shakespeare.
They tired of him after the first three hours and dumped him in the
medical service initiate program aboard the Jupiter Mining Core Training
Ship along with another medical student called Doctor Charles Keto. The two
struck up a friendship and worked together as trainee students. Often
enjoying the heady student-esque delights of drunkard behaviour and waking
up next to wild animals with several traffic cones dotting the surrounding
bedroom.
At 25 Larry was promoted upwards into the rank of medical chief due to his
technical expertise, but was unable to rise through the ranks any further
because of his mental state.
He wound up on a lonely travelling freighter that ferried cargo back and
forth from neptune to mercury and remained the chief medical officer until a
claim (and subsequent action) that the captain was 'under thy evil spell
ofeth Satan, for whichest we must haveth the lobotomy!' got him demoted and
reassigned to the blue dwarf. He is looking forward to meeting his old
friend Keto, whom he hasn't seen in years.
Favorite Quote:
Gadzooks! Forsooth thy headache is but thou demonic possesioneth, nurse,
acquireth my knife!
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Introductory post:
Boarding the ship
Doctor Shakespeare stared out of the shuttle's window at the gigantic, and
yet dwarf like size of the JMC blue Dwarf. He'd been travellign after it
for a while now and the lonely tedium of sitting at a chair in total silence
had not gone well the last three months. His autopilot had taken a couple
of wrong turns six weeks ago and he'd spent a hellish three days richoeting
around an asteroid belt. Still, it was all over now and he could look
forward to human contact, a large medical bay, and a chance to finish off
his latest play 'A Chance Perhaps...'
Maybe he could even start up a drama group for the Blue Dwarf? Yes, that
seemed like a good idea. He could set up shows for the crew to help with
moral, or at least give him a way of showing his abilties in the field of
drama.
Shakspeare smiled at the thought and watched as the Blue Dwarf came ever
closer. 'For Keto will have decided that I should'st be merely an element
of his past, he thought to himself.
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