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What a great name... Just like his owner, whose name rhymes with... *snorts*


I feel like this is the winner right here. I've used Rucks as a name for so long and I've never twigged onto it.
Wrote up some "detailed" relationships for Rucks and the other residents of the apartment. If anything seems even slightly off to anyone shoot me a PM and we can work things out in a bit more detail. If there's anything I suck at more than writing out a personality for my own character then it's formulating relationships based on other peoples personality sections.

Also, if anyone's interested in a whole room sharing situation then also feel free to shoot me a PM, chances are I'll go for it.



"See the way the light scatters? That's what makes it such a good shot."
- Rucks Kennithson





Name
Rucks Kennithson


Age
21


Gender
Male


Sexuality
Heterosexual


Job
Photographer/Artist
Part time Librarian
Studying photography at the university



"Careful where you step, the paints probably still wet."






In-Depth Appearance
Rucks stands fairly tall, at around 6'1"; build wise he isn't the most muscular person around, but he's healthy - which probably stems from him walking around for his photography. His hair isn't exactly short, but it's not overly long either, and it takes up a dark brownish colour to match his eyes. He also tends to grow some form of stubble which never fully forms into a beard before he shaves and starts again.

Clothing wise Rucks probably isn't the kind of person to really consider what he wears all that carefully, he owns a suit or two but that's all he can confidently match together since, well they come in a predefined set. He's a big fan of wearing your typical casual clothes around the house though.


Habits and Quirks
  • Getting distracted. Usually when he sees something pretty.
  • Being completely covered in some form of paint - to the extent that he keeps a cupboard full of white spirit.
  • Scratching his beard when he stops to think.

Likes
  • Going for walks.
  • Taking photographs
  • Ice cream
  • Weekends

Dislikes
  • Mondays
  • Long car rides
  • Planes
  • Pessimists

Biggest Fear
For reasons completely unbeknownst to Rucks he suffers from Acrophobia to a large extent. Getting him up a ladder can prove to be incredibly difficult and planes tend to be an outright no go. It proves to be problematic at times, but he has his ways of trying to deal with it - mostly not going up somewhere high. It also helps if he doesn't look down at the ground when he looks out of the window.

Personality
To describe Rucks as a people person could be considered some form of understatement, he’d absolutely oozing with charisma and an enviable ability to adapt his mannerisms in order to suit the people around him. This ability to get along with people however is rather overshadowed by his interest slowly drifting if there’s something he’s more interested in nearby – mainly his work. This self-interest when it comes to his photographs and paintings has also often meant that he struggles with taking advice and criticisms from those he doesn’t completely trust which, for those who don’t know him all that well can often make him seem somewhat egotistical.

When it comes to actual interactions with other people Rucks’ responses can often vary greatly. He’s good at dealing with pressure for instance as he has a strong confidence in his own ability and as previously mentioned he’s also very confident when he meets and talks to new people. There are areas of socialisation however where Rucks doesn’t feel too confident, for example romance. It isn’t so much that Rucks doesn’t understand how to react to romantic situations – which is actually true for the most part – so much as he’s not used to it. He’s much more comfortable in situations where the attention isn’t directly on him. As is the case when you go out with friends, you don’t focus too much on each.

When it comes to his opinions of people, Rucks can get along with them all. Apart from those who are overly pessimistic. Those who believe that everything is wrong with the world and that they need to fight every god damn system there is. They just… irk him and he often feels they find something to be negative about just for the sake of it. On a similar note he finds it incredibly difficult to deal with people in their weakest moments, himself included. He just can’t seem to find the words to comfort them it’s what he considers to be one of his greatest personality flaws.





"Photography is about nature, don't pose and it'll turn out fine"






Background
To call Rucks' life interesting would probably be an understatement. To call it inspirational however, would not. He was born and spent his first twelve years in the idyllic lakeside city of Seneca, South Carolina. It might not be the largest town but being settled right by Lake Keowee left him with things to do. It was this location that lead Rucks to become interested in photography and art, after all why not take advantage of the beautiful countryside around you? To not do so felt like a waste to him.

At the age of twelve Rucks' father got himself a promotion from his local office job. The family were given an opportunity to move to the city of New York and, without a seconds doubt his parents decided it was the best thing for him. There are things Rucks always missed about that place, life was so much more laid back than in the big city. It was always far more his speed. Kind of slow, and plans weren't a necessity you could just go out and do whatever you wanted. Some days, Rucks needed a change and it was in those days he could go kayaking on the lake or just hit the high street to indulge his young self. Even now he could still tell you the best places to try. Leo's served the best pizza, and if you wanted a day of water sports the big flashy places were never the best. Hiring a kayak off of the shabby little shacks often proved to be a better day, equipment wasn't as good but they tended to be run by locals who knew the area well.

Now, when moving from the countryside to the city Rucks though his passions of painting and photography would be lost due to a lack of stimulus. And as far as his painting goes it did begin to dwindle, he was a landscape artist and found that there were too few places worth painting in the city. Central Park was perhaps the best place to go, not just for art but also to experience somewhere outside. Be it the warm summer day, or the cold winter nights when you could stop at a cafe and pick up a warm hot chocolate. Another favourite was the waterfront overlooking manhattan, but he didn't really spend a lot of time there. The big apple did have its perks though, it was a city brimming with life and, as well as being able to pursue his passion he was also able to meet a wide variety of people. It's actually where Rucks reckons he got his charisma from, it took a lot of it to talk to strangers in somewhere that foreboding. Most people didn't hop onto the metro to chat, and if you didn't come across with strong character they would just ignore you.

It was during the six years before he moved out that his true interest in photography took off, before he preferred painting - and in a way he still kind of does prefer it's slow rhythmic pace. Photography however allowed him to capture the beauty of the city in ways that painting never would. It was nothing like the fake posed pictures people took on holiday. Everything he did was natural, a picture of someone genuinely having fun rather than pretending too always brought out the best in them. It sort of warms Ruck's heart to capture people in that state too, a state of pure unbridled happiness. It's as if he's captured them in their purest state, free from any worries of the world. It's also why he's never taken a picture of someone who's upset, to capture the opposite emotion, to him seems to defeat the point. Why would anyone ever want to be reminded of a moment like that?

When it was time for him to move to university then, he needed to decide on a course and what course was better than photography? After all it was the one thing that he had stuck with his entire life. And so, with that decision in mind he decided to attend university. There were a lot of places he considered, he obviously thought about going back to Seneca. His parents wouldn't have it though. They strongly pushed the idea of going to Evergreen academy on him, so he went and looked around. And location wise it really struck him, he was ready to go along with his parents plan - if they had the money to send him there why not? But then they found out about what he wanted to study. They didn't mind sending him to university for photography, but what they didn't want to do was pay all that money for one of the most prestigious institutions there was if it wasn't a scientific course. A traditional view for them to hold, but their view nonetheless. Rucks had - and he hated to admit it - somewhat fallen in love with Hartford, so he settled for a compromise, Skyline university. It may not be the best place, but it was a damn site cheaper and was in the same city as Evergreen. His decision had been final.


Relationship Information
Relationship Status: Single
Partner:
Father: Jonathan Kennithson
Mother: Sarah Kennithson
Siblings: None
Pet/s:Flumpykins the snake
Other: None


Theme Song


Extra
Rucks' spirit animal is the whale.
Interested, will knock up some form of mock CS, but I'll wait to see interest levels before I really do anything with it.
Interested
Interested
Sera had managed to make her way to the ships cafeteria, she hadn't planned on grabbing any food but as she caught the scent of whatever the hell was being served her stomach began to rumble. She was walking with a brisk pace but very quickly careened into the small queue for food, she saw Reagen at the front, the bastard always had a way with devastating the waiting system they had in place. Which, Sera reckoned was good for her since they often took breaks at the same time. Although, this probably wasn't Reagens choice since Sera reckoned he daren't leave the engineering sector when she was on duty.

A small pile had accumulated on her plate when she sat down at a table, she had two choices - eat quick or end up binning it all if she was needed back in the pilots seat. She wanted to make it the former and began shovelling food down her gullet, taking only the occasional gasp for air.
Sorry I've been a bit slow on the old posting, had exam season for the last few weeks so I've been a bit pushed for time. All done until next year though, so I should be a lot more speedy in replying.
Sera didn't acknowledge the captain's orders. She was well and truly done. She knocked in some coordinates, pointed them in the right direction and made use of the steering to point them in the right direction. "Done, we'll be there in two hours, I'll be back in one and a half. I need a god damn walk," she said swinging her chair to leave the cockpit, LADAR was working still and she was shooting it in front of them so that even if there was any asteroids there would be some form of warning. Knowing this ship it'd be an automated message calling her back to the bridge.

Sera didn't have a particular destination in mind, but she was happy enough to stretch her legs.
"Shake them? Maybe, with what I've got now, definitely if engineering gets me another thruster running," Sera said poking around on a console. Hoping for an Asteroid field, no dice. At least none close enough for her current predicament. She looked over the systems analysis again, Retro's were completely out - manual cooling by opening them to the void? Just another bit of genius from Reagen. Ah, maybe they taught him all that in Engineer School, but it was genius to a pilot like her. She knew how to use the systems in the optimal ways, he kept the machine purring at her finger tips.

The enemy ship was definitely going for the pods from what she could see, if there was a time to act now was it. "Ok, I'm going for it Cap," she said as she fed the boat thrust - away from the enemy ship. So long as the stayed away they'd be fine even with only one thruster.
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