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- Germany
- Deviant for 11 years
- He / Him
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Name: Gilbert Beilschmidt
Age: 23
Sexuality:Bi-sexual
Hair: White with shades of silver. Short and soft, parted on the side towards his left.
Eyes: Gilbert has selectoral Heterochromia iridium with dominant red and submissive blue.
Height: 5'9
Scars: A few mostly on his shoulders, back and legs.
About the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt.
Gilbert Beilschmidt can be described as a bit of a thug and anti-hero. Being a person who will not hesitate to kick a door open he can be realitively loud and a bit obnoxious. Sporting a bit of an ego, "i call myself awesome because no one else will" type deal. The man possess bad manners and sometimes impulsive nature. Though he can be very relaxed or lazy, calm and critical or just uninterested. He can loose interest in things quickly. Depending on his mood he can be easily angered or a bit out of control. Gilbert possesses some quality that allows him to get along with many people and even give them advice when no one else can. He can be watchful and protective over people which gives him a guardian quality. Though being someone who loves to fight he will sometimes single people out for a good one on one, or jump ahead to clear an area. Though alot of times this does leave him bruised and battered a good fight is enjoyable to him and sometimes he does have the energy to spare.
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The white haired albino sat in his basement room, sobbing his crimson eyes out on his bed. It was August 17, the day Old Fritz had pass away. Every year, that day brought misery to Prussia. He just miss him so much and his fixed up heart would always break again on this day. His face was buried in his hands as he cried. Gilbird should comfort him.
((Sorry but this one is impossible to do. MY Gilbert is a reincarnation of Prussia, he IS Prussia himself if he would remember. ))
((I'm not exactly understanding. That means Gilbird can't comfort his master?))
((OH! That should probably happen on the other account so I don't get confused like that. I read giblird as Gilbert because I'm on my police account ))
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Well, here Antonio was. Immobile by a street lamp from his own handcuffs. This was great. NOT. For the past hour and a half, he have been trying to reach the keys to his handcuffs but they were just a hair out of reach as if teasing him. He sighed then roughly laid his head on the pole, trying to ignore the pain he just brought himself. "What kind of police officer get himself trapped by his own handcuffs? Ugh. How humiliating." He hoped someone would come and help him.
What kind of police officer gets himself trapped by his own handcuffs and then gets found by his own best friend? Well, they all have their share, and at least it was a familiar face. Though it had Gilbert laughing when he came up upon the scene. "What in the world happened here? You loose a bet with someone? " He should be a jerk and get out his camera, this would make a good picture for the books.
The spanish man frowned deeply. "Amigoooo." He whined out like a child, feeling embarrassed by his mocking and teasing. "It's not funny. Come on. Get my keys and unlock these." He yanked on the cuffs while giving him a pathetic look.