Leif Bjornson-Norway

[norge]

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Assigned Name: 30051558- Norge
Actual Name: Leif Bjornson
Physical Age: 19
Country of Origin: Norway
Creation Date: May 17th
Model: F.A.C.U. enviro Special

Appearance:

Norge has light blond hair and dark blue eyes. He stands a few inches taller then his teenage owner. His serial number is imprinted on the inside of his right wrist. The logo of a small fairy lays on the back of his neck. His facial expressions don’t usually change, no matter what he is feeling.

Strengths
[x] caring
[x] vast knowledge of old Nordic tales
[x] patient

Weaknesses
[x] stubborn
[x] has problems showing emotions
[x] can be judgmental

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Personality:

When first bought for Soren, Norge didn’t have much of a personality at all. He simply obeyed every order given to him. It wasn’t until Soren did something truly reckless that the glitch caught and his human personality broke through.

Norge has a very mothering personality that can be borderline smothering at times. He is the type to make sure you go to bed on time and have a scarf to wear when it’s cold out. He seems to always know what Soren’s up to, and is there instantly to stop him from doing something stupid.

History:

Leif lived a fairly modest life. He came from a lower middle class household. While his family never had much extra, they were never lacking in the basic essentials. His family came to Eishoff when Leif was seven years old from Norway. That combined with the fact his mother never quite caught on to English left him with a heavier accent then most. Keeping mostly high grades throughout his school years, Lief was able to secure a scholarship that allowed him to presue a college career majoring in History and Literature.

A few of his college friends were some of the well to do of Eishoff, and Leif often found himself invited to some of the parties they frequented. It was at one such party he saw a clearly drunk fifteen year old about to go home with someone twice his age. Quickly intercepting, Leif grabbed the boy and took him to a hotel to sleep off the alcohol. There, Lief scolded Soren for his recklessness, though he wasn’t sure if anything was actually absorbed during his haze. Tucking him into bed Leif stayed the night with him. In the morning, he jotted a quick note as he went to buy breakfast for the two.

Unfortunately, Leif didn’t have enough money to get a room in one of the better parts of town. On his way back towards the hotel, Leif was grabbed, drugged, and thrown into a van. The next time he opened his eyes, the Norwegian was a bot.

RP Sample:

Kicking another empty bottle of beer on the overly expensive rug, Norge could feel the slight tremor in the metallic muscles near his right eye. Despite the repeated reminders that he was underage that were reaching mantra levels for as much as he uttered them, Soren didn’t seem to be slowing down at all. Norge kneeled and began an impromptu cleaning session. Granted he could leave it for the maids to do, but the busy work made him feel more accomplished then his repeated failures at keeping his Danish ward in line.

Looking at the garbage bag half filled with empty bottle, Norge felt his eye muscles spasm yet again. Soren was going to die of alcohol poisoning one of these days. If he wasn’t dead from it already. It was almost ten and the teen still hadn’t returned home from his last night of binge drinking and partying. Goodness knew that he wasn’t at school taking the history test Norge had reminded him seven times about.

It was one in the afternoon by the time Soren finally came home, and Norge was ready to burst. “Welcome home Soren. What has kept you for so long?”

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