Oscar Jakobsen III (Replacement for Logan)

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Oscar Remus Jakobsen III

Species: Human
Age: 45
Gender: Male
Occupation: Lawyer
Status: Citizen


::Appearance::
Hair: Dark brown, greying
Eyes: brown
Height: 6'2"
Figure: Tall and thin
Other: Scar over left eye
Clothing: Oscar prefers to wear suits, those that will include a waistcoat. He's vain about his outdoor appearance, often gelling his hair back and tries to look immaculate but when at home and alone, he dresses down to jeans and a t-shirt, with his hair flopping over his eyes.

::Info::
Family: Ida Jakobsen (Sister, lawyer), Oscar Jakobsen II (Father, novelist), Charlotte Jakobsen (Mother, Banker), Hans Jakobsen (Son)

Personality: Oscar is a man of a very strange background and due to the scar on his eye, managed to not only get him into trouble countless of times when growing up but also got him bullied.

He hides behind a mask that is full of professional courtesy and simple eye gazing. He is a proud creature, liking to prove his point. Oscar is persistent and will not back down from a verbal fight.

Many people will often see the posh man with the scarred eye in a suit but at home, he relaxes, putting down the barriers that stop him from having fun, he's a father, so he does have a softer side.

Strengths: He's talkative, easily weaving together stories that make sense. Oscar also is a good cook, a quick learner and intelligent.
Weakness: The thoughts of losing his family, people on the same intellectual level as him, mixes up words from Danish and English
Likes: A good read of a book, winning a case, working, his son and his family, cooking.
Dislikes: Annoying people, trains, people psychoanalyzing him, 'losing' his son.
Dream: He wants to be the best lawyer, sibling, father that he can be and want to go around the world to see the wonders of the world.

History:

Welcome, please take a seat…now, start with the basics, please?

Your mother taught you well. I'm Oscar Remus Jakobsen…the third. It was a shame that my parents couldn't have thought up an original names all by themselves but alas, it's far too late. I'm in my mid 40s, 45 to be precise.

If you don't mind me asking…how did you get that scar?

It's a rather embarrassing subject, but it's not something I'd pass up as a story. My sister and I were playing, being knights and all sorts of childish things, she lunged, I forgot to parry but moved my head so that the stick managed to hit where you see the scar. No biggie, although it has rendered my eyesight in my left eye a bit fuzzy.

Now, your family, who are they and what do they do?

I have my sister, Ida Jakobsen and my parents…Oscar and Charlotte Jakobsen. My sister is a lawyer, much like myself. Oscar is a novelist and Charlotte is a banker, so we were not too bad in the money system.

They wanted to move from Denmark to somewhere they could 'harness' their talents a bit more, so they decided to move to London. I have little clue to why but eh, their choice.

What about your childhood after moving to London?

It was…fine I guess but then at school, my sister was two years older than me, thus we were separated and due to my eye, I was teased. Maybe it was bullying but I can't really say.

*Leans in* Stop recording, your private recorder's been annoying ever since I walked into the room, it's placed in the gap between the arm and the cushion of my chair, isn't it?

No, no…It wasn't me…please...

I like honesty but I can tell you're lying, just take it out and delete the conversation and nothing will happen. Trust me.

Okay…*takes out the recorder, deletes conversation.* There, happy now?

Not quite. I also have to tell you something. I've called the police, they should be here in roughly two minutes. Tell me about Mrs. Gondolaze, you seemed to have ripped her and a couple of other elders off and they've gone to me to press charges. I'll see you in court, Mr. Timothy.

Oscar stands up and goes for the door.

I'll make sure you get the sentence you deserve.

Wait! Please, you've got to listen to me! I was desperate!

Door slams

HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Been here a while !

I like the way you did your history Braxy!

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Woo !