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Professor Roy Mustang

Created on 2006-07-26 09:26:46 (#10761130), last updated 2006-08-04

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Basic Info
Name:prof_mustang
Birthdate:11-05
Bio
This is the Roleplaying journal of Roy Mustang for the St. Catherine's ([info]stcatherinesooc. Character is copyrighted to Arakawa Hiromu, and played by [info]kira_k.

Journal is under construction.

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Character's Name: Roy Mustang
Series: Full Metal Alchemist
Age: Too old. (31)
Grade Level [or Subject if applying for a professor]: Alchemy
Character Type [Mage, Slayer, Seer, Witch]: Mage

Backstory:

He was an officer of the Amestrisian Army for years. He became a State Alchemist just before Amestris invaded Ishbal and he got his first promotions there. He became determined to change his country. He became one of the youngest Colonels in the army. The loss of his best friend was the real trigger for the coup he tried. It was unsuccessful and he lost his left eye in the process. He got demoted (but he managed to save his loyal subordinates' back) and in the end he left the military after he got patched up.

About his personality:

He flirts with anybody but he isn't looking for a lasting relationship. He has some deep scars from both the war and from the loss of Hughes but he doesn't like to show them. He drinks a lot and broods when alone. Sometimes he just needs a kick in the ass to get himself together (which is usually provided by Hawkeye.) He's the worst kind of cynic: "an idealist whose rose-colored glasses have been removed, snapped in two and stomped into the ground, immediately improving his vision." (quote is from The Cynic's Sanctuary)

(How he came into St. Catherine's:)

"What is this?" Roy asked, his voice almost cold. His friend didn't waver under his single-eyed glare but glared back. The flyer was pushed a few inches closer to him and he was forced to reread it. Saint Catherine's was a catholic boarding high school for talented girls and it was looking for an alchemy teacher. "You want me to become a teacher?!" He wasn't fit to do the job. He couldn't even use his trademark flames anymore...!

"Yes, sir," Riza said. She wasn't affected by Mustang's tone; she was used to the complaining. "Do you have a better idea where you do something aside of sitting on your arse?"

Roy scowled. "Don't call me 'sir'. Did you even notice, this is a catholic school with a god I don't even believe in?" He turned the paper and there were a few photos about the schoolyard and the preferred uniforms for the girls.

"Yes, Roy," Riza replied. "Do you really want me to draw my weapon at you and force you to stop feeling sorry for yourself?" Her voice was quiet and there was a small smile playing around her lips.

Mustang blinked at the words and then allowed an answering smile to surface. "Here, I've waited for years to hear my given name from you and you use it to mock me. Woe is me. Alright, I'll go and give it a try. If nothing else, the girls will keep me sane."
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