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Julian Fitzpatrick

Say what you will, but I will not be my father's son

0 · 486 views · located in White Chapel, London circa 1886

a character in “The Iron Touched.”, as played by phoenixheart

Description

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BASICS


Image{ FULL NAME }
Julian William Fitzpatrick

{ AGE }
23

{ GIFT OR MUTATION }
Air Absorption


WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?


Image{ HEIGHT & WEIGHT }
5'10 128lbs

{ APPEARANCE }
Julian has a slightly wiry appearance from his time in Whitechapel. Resources are scarce and you take what you can get. He has mid-brown curly hair and blue eyes. He takes pride in his appearance and is usually very well dressed.


WHO ARE YOU?


Image{ SEXUALITY }
Heterosexual

FAMILY }
William Fitzpatrick-Father
Maria Fitzpatrick-Mother
Henry Steinwall- Brother-in-law
Elizabeth Steinwall- Sister
Stephen Fitzpatrick-Brother
Francesca Fitzpatrick- Sister



{ PERSONALITY }
Julian is pretty self-confident and rarely doubts his own abilities, although he has been known to question himself on rare occasions. He thinks he knows who he is as a person. Despite this, he doesn't actually mind being proven wrong, he actually kind of enjoys it and sees it as an experience to learn from.

Julian has no bones about making the hard decisions, basing them on what his head is telling him, rather than what his heart is telling him. That's the way he is with most things, going on logic and what he knows will work rather than what feels like it might work. He's not completely heartless though, far from it in fact, just he finds emotional thinking clouds his judgement. His sense of humour is pretty sarcastic and dry. Julian places a high value on loyalty within a group and is deeply loyal to the people he deems to be worthy of his loyalty and respect.



WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL WHAT?


Image { LIKES }
Order, reading, machinery, tea

{ DISLIKES }
Mess, liars, his family

{ FEARS }
Losing the family he's built, letting them down

{ GOOD HABITS }
Organised, Open, Integrous

{ BAD HABITS }
Stubborn, paces a lot


History

Image{ HISTORY }
Julian should have had an easy life of privilege, and for the earlier years of his life, he did. As the eldest son, Julian was set to inherit the not unsubstantial Fitzpatrick wealth and have an easy life until he inevitably died of old age. However, fate had other plans for Julian.
Growing up, Julian felt the constant need to gain approval from his father, namely because of some misplaced sense of hero worship. If he acted like his father, then his father would pay attention to him. He was aware that his sisters were favoured for being easily pleased and pretty, but he too was favoured over Stephen as the eldest and the most eager to please. Looking back, Julian is ashamed of his younger self and angry at the way his father played them all off against one another.
As he approached his teenage years, Julian's mutation became apparent, namely when his emotions got the better of them. Realising he was one of the Iron Touched, Julian sort ways to keep his mutation hidden, afraid and certain that his father would cast him out if it was ever discovered. He kept his emotions under check, much to the annoyance of Stephen who was developing quite the knack for discovering where Julian's buttons were and how to press them. One day, Stephen pushed him too far and Julian snapped, creating a vacuum around the two of them. When he realised what he was doing, Julian released the vacuum, apologising profusely to his brother. Of course, it was all for nothing and he was removed from the household without so much as a 'goodbye'. At sixteen, Julian found himself alone in White Chapel soon falling in with fellow Iron Touched and creating a new family of sorts for himself.



OTHER

{ FACE CLAIM }
JJ Feild

{ COLOR }
0E5C4C

{ THEME SONGS }
A Trophy Father's Trophy Son – Sleeping with Sirens

So begins...

Julian Fitzpatrick's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Emilia 'Mila' Janye Character Portrait: Jonathon McCoy Creery Character Portrait: Billy Carter Character Portrait: Julian Fitzpatrick Character Portrait: Lorena McCoy Creery
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"Ri-ight," Billy nodded his head, "Of course. We're not good enough to associate with, but we're good enough to bed, but only if you are paying an Iron Touched. My good sir, I think it's them who are doing you the service, not the other way around," Billy smiled brightly, "But I'll leave you to your view of the world." Billy looked to Julian, "I think we're done here."

Billy's explanation of Jonathon's mindset made Lorena feel sick. There was no consolation when all his accusations were correct. There was nothing for her to say, so she kept her mouth shut but her gaze bore into her brother as he turned to face her again. At this time his face was expressionless. He had no reason to refute Billy as he truly didn't find the man worthy of any kind of explanation or meaningful discussion. Julian glared at Jonathon before offering Lorena a choice.

Immediately panic rose in her. He slowly started to leave with Billy, his hand leaving her back and her chest seemed to constrict as she realised there was a weighty choice to make. Jonathon was oblivious to her fear at first and he immediately offered her his arm expecting her to follow him. When she did not immediately take it his features hardened momentarily.

"Lorena lets go."

She found she couldn't answer him, her eyes darting back to the direction the rest of the group was heading. Seeing the worry in his sister, Jonathon's expression immediately softened.

"Loren, we need to head home. Look, I'm sorry for the….unpleasant exchange-" He ran his fingers through his hair. "But you have no future here. You don't know a thing about living on the streets and out of all the Iron Touched you couldn't have aligned yourself with a more dangerous choice."

Jonathon was speaking earnestly now, partially pleading with her. He took one of her hands looking her right in the eye. She started to pull away, but he only spoke faster.

"You know the Ripper's on the street. Two of them a practically walking dead. That girl and-" He gestured wildly to Billy "him. Anyone who sees them knows they're Iron Touched. They have absolutely no chance, and by defect neither do you or the rest of the group."

Immediately she wrenched her hand out of his grasp, her expression one of shock. No doubt the two he proclaimed condemned had heard his poisoned words.

"How can you even say that…"

"You need to look at the facts. I'm possibly saving your life-"

"Enough!" Her face darkened like thunder suddenly. "With your kind of reasoning why should you bother helping me? I am just as low on your flawed hierarchy as they are and if I have that kind of value you should be pleased if I have a chance of being wiped out. Isn't that exactly what is supposed to happen? Survival of the fittest Jon. And don't you dare try convincing yourself that just because I come from the shallow upper class that it changes anything. In fact doesn't it just bring you lower? I've proven you tainted, for you have my own damned blood running through your veins!"

She turned from him then, briskly going to join the others. His jaw clenched, Jonathon watched with growing fury.

"You'll come back here at once, lest father finds out."

"Let him find out and see how messed up his own bloodline is." she managed to choke out without looking behind.

"I hadn't finished." Jonathon growled back, quickly trying to regain control of the situation. "He'll also find out about that motley group you're aligning yourself with."

At once she stopped and turned back over her shoulder.

"Please don't."

He folded his arm across his chest, his determination evidently not waning. Her whole countenance hardened, but she returned to him. His mouth upturned slightly in an expression of unsurprised victory as he proffered his arm again. She took it without looking at him, a scowl darkening her features.

As he started leading her away a burst of frustration echoed through her and in a moment of instinct she fiercely sent back a promise of return as she might with Maestro.

I promise I'll find a way back.

To her surprise her probe went straight into the minds of each of the group. However none of their emotions nor thoughts were open to her. Evidently unless each individual directed communication at her she was unable to 'read' minds.