Post by sekar on Jul 8, 2009 14:00:31 GMT -5
Name: Dr Sekar Praaghi
Age: 33
Gender: male
Group: Fire Nation Citizen
Nation: Fire Nation
Bender?: yes
Physical Appearance: Sekar has long raven black hair about to his mid back that’s untrimmed and ragged looking, his hair often gets matted and tangled, washes it with olive oil to untangle it, it's also unbound most of the time, however it is braided when he works.. He has wild gold eyes that are set in deep slant almost looking menacing, he has a large curved nose that hooked and beaky and thin lips, and he also has a goatee and moustache that needs to be trimmed. His face in general is long and anglar, with short round ears, that are also pierced but rarely has any of his hoops or studs in them and when he does they are mostly made of nickel or bone.
He often regarded with the bony, jerky look of a bird of prey, often compared with a vulture or a crow, with his long, bony frame, mostly caused by undereating and tanned skin. He has knobby knees and bony hips and shoulders. His legs are long and have some meat on them mainly through firebending and running. He has long arms as well with flexible yet knobby wrists and thin, wiry fingers, dexerious and well trained.
Clothing/Armor: Sekar doesn't have any armor but he has a interesting wardrobe. Sekar has traditional tunics and robes of burgundies and wine colors that he wears on days that he isn't work however when he is working. He has out fit that is interesting as it is functional.
The first layer of clothing is a loin cloth. Some days he has it one and others well, he does forget and goes commando. Especially if he get really bloody and washed and then has to deal with someone else doesn't have time to wrap a fundoshi on. The next layer is a wine linen shirt simple and sleeveless. For trousers, Sekar has cream colored, pair of baggy pants, with a crimson sash tied and tucked. This allows him to move fast and freely, like hospital scrubs. The sash is designed to store cloth bags of quick acting drugs, for emergencies they have little pockets in the front to hold them. The trousers cutoff at the knee and Sekar has leg bandage around his calves and sandals that are designed to be comfortable for long periods of standing so they have heel bracers and cushioned soles.
The beige jacket was tribute to Toya, Sekar foster father. It has crimson border and the sleeves are loosely attached by black thread and bell out at the end. There is jade button that connects the sides. It's bell sleeves are designed to hold the needles use for his work using small thin pockets inside the sleeve, finally Sekar has a wine colored piece of cloth is wrapped around his waist and has only two corners tided, as rest dangles to right side.
He also has a pair of bone hoops that he wears once in a while
Weapons: Has several sets of sabon or acupucture needles that are are around three inches in length and around .3 in diameter, these are kept in the sleeve pockets and in special wooden cases in his exmaination rooms. He also has various sedatives and toxins in storage in the sash-pockets, as well as intimate knowledge of the human body. He adminsteres the needles during emergancies when bending is not an option for self-defense.
He also an advanced firebender,
Personality:He's a peace-maker. He doesn't like violence very well. A man that prides himself to be a pacifist, Sekar is the kind of person that wants to end fights than start them. He's stern and sharp tempered, often using his voice to get people's attention and worked well under deadlines and under pressure.
Sekar does have a bit of a temper and gets angered mostly through people than situtations, hates being interupted or bothered and looses a lot of sympathy for when is bothered. Sekar is incredible problem solver and uses his head in difficult situations and often come us with ingenious solutions. He has little regard for his own health and well being. He often tests new solutions on himself before asking for volunteers, his nurses are aware of the self-expermination but usually durning the expermination when Sekar awkardly askes for help. He enjoys pain mostly as a fetish but keeps that little detail to himself and his nurses.
Sekar doesn’t have much faith in the government or in religion. Finds noblity to be like wolves preying on the weak and religion a useless drug to sedate the masses. Even though the gods exist tangibly, he refuses to acknowledge them, mostly out of hate or disgust at their lack of empathy to the humans. He believes them to be apathetic ententies that can careless about the human race.
Though it often said that you would find Dr. Praaghi mediating in graveyards, as a doctor he believes he has a special connection to the dead for his interactions with it and riding the edge of life/death.
People often see him as intelligent and dutiful physican, but also as eccentric and anti-social. They would love Sekar to treat them in their flu or broken bones, but won't invite him to dinner with him. Children are afriad of his gawky bird like appearance, despite him being fond of children, mostly because he is drawn to their endless imagination and curiousity.
Sekar enjoy writing and playing Pai Sho as well as singing and playing dizi in his spare time. As well as reading and writing medical journals. For him medicine is his life, he cannot fathom being a doctor. However some deep seated part of him wants to raise a family.
Background:Sekar was born to a woman named Goya in the slums of the capital city on June the fourteenth. His family was poor and his mother worked as a housekeeper for a seamstress, she made little money but it was just enough, Sekar was left alone under the eye of a neighbor in a shanty somewhere in the slumtown, but most of the time the neighbor ignored him. His father was being trained as a solider and after Sekar's fourth birthday, his birth father left for war, and never returned it was also that time Sekar’s bending began to manifest in the form of setting the curtains on fire and his mother spanking him. As Sekar grew he had to find food for himself most of the time since his mother worked day and night and barely had time to feed or care for him. His grandparents had little connection to him but Goya was good friend with a second cousin of hers, Hikari. The slums where he grew up were filthy and it was no surprise that when he was five his mother died of cholera it was then that Hikari and Toya two well known physicians that used firebending in medicine stepped in.
Toya and Hikari Pragghi adopted the boy because they knew his mother, and felt it would be a kindness to her if they raised the boy knowing that Sekar had a lot of potential more so as a firebender they were also middle-upper class folks and new that taking Sekar out of the shanty towns would be benifical. Adjusting to a life that had adequate care, was hard for Sekar at first, he didn’t have many manners and was very disruptive as a child. Toya disciplined him a lot for the first months or so with Sekar living with him at his clinic and home. Hikari was a lot more patient and she worked with Sekar on finding more constructive ways to deal with his adjustment. Sekar was brought to the clinic at a young age to watch and observe Toya and Hikari at work It was fascinating to Sekar to watch Toya using firebending to treat wounds by cauterizing them, also he noticed them heating materials to create certain poultices and salves. He also observed moxibustion and using heated hands and fingertips for massage. It was around age seven Sekar realized that firebending wasn’t purely destructive and it had medicinal uses too.
During around ages eight and nine, Sekar’s education consisted of private tutelage under Hikari and Toya. This was mostly basic grammar, reading, writing and math. After academics, he was taught mostly by Hikari on medicine mostly memorizing charts showing chi nodes and chi paths, learning pressure points and how the organs worked. Evening was spent after dinner sparing with Toya and learning how to control his firebending, and learning the various katas and routines. Sekar enjoyed this the most for it was good way to release a lot of energy and stress. This almost became a form of active meditation to clear his head and realign himself, he saw fire as purifier and a cleanser so it became a routine after meal times to practices firebending stances and firebending itself in field behind the clinic
Sekar around ten through twelve, started to get more serious with medicine and focus most of his time taking what he had study into practice. He was often with Hikari learning how to bandage wounds and apply ointments as well as practicing acupuncture with a dummy. He even though he focused on medicine he still spent time working on his firebending katas and occasionally sparred with some of his peers. His time was mostly taken up with study in the mornings and the afternoons observing and volunteering in the clinic doing everything from cleaning bedpans to feeding the enfeebled. He watched his father perform surgeries and took notes and was quizzed at home on what he learned. In the evenings he was doing firebending katas with Toya. He was constantly busy and didn’t have time for his peers and eventually grew distant with them the older he got.
Around age thirteen, Sekar studied medicine relentlessly. It became more of an obsession, his bending became second to him but he still regularly practiced. Going through adolescence Sekar felt left out by much of his peer’s activities. He also felt out of place among them because was a lot more learned than them and since he was taught at home, he wasn’t exposed to the Fire Nation propaganda as much as the boys his age. He started forming his own opinions about the world and the war around age fifteen and sixteen. He denounced the gods for science and believed that the gods have no authority. He agreed with the idea of the Fire Nation civilizing the other countries but believe that war was a poor vehicle for it. He was influence by much of the censorship and the propaganda of the capital but he often wondered about the other nations and wanted to learn more about them. He adopted a form of pacifism that reflected his medicinal practices. He used his bending for healing in the form of cauterization and sterilizing. He vowed never to be a solider or an ‘instrument of death’.
Hikari was getting older as was Toya, they both agreed that Sekar should wed and hopefully sire a child to take on the practice. They choose Fushigo to be his bride. Fushigo was a daughter of Lao Bin another physician. Fushigo also practices medicine but was not a firebender and specializes in midwifery. The friendship was slow with she and Sekar, she was a lot more stubborn and blunt around Sekar. Sekar who never really had a relationship with a woman outside of a few acquaintances and the nurses he worked with Yuka and Sarumi, and that time he was around eighteen. However he grew more and closer with Fushigo, everything from taking slow walks around the shores around the capital to philosophical conversations under the cherry trees. He enjoyed spending time with her, whether be work or play. Sekar was falling in love with the fierier Fushigo.
Around sixteen, he continue to court Fushigo and work hard in the clinic, his parents slowly began to let him treat patients unsupervised. He could set broken bones, and treat minor injuries and sicknesses. Surgeries was still being monitored by his father. At age eighteen he was formally engaged to Fushigo Lao Bin, her father gave him his blessings. At age twent-one he was offically a trained doctor and graduated by preforming a solo surgery.
Sekar married Fushigo at age twenty two. They wedding was a small ceremony, with Fushigo’s and Sekar’s parents. Toya and Hikari were approaching their fifties and Toya was getting ill. Sekar and Fushigo lived in a small house near Sekar’s parent's main clinic. It was a year after Sekar’s wedding that he was drafted into the Fire Nation Home Guard as a fort medic. It was a hard decision but Sekar left Fushigo to serve his country for two years. Sekar worked as a medic at small fort outside of the main capital for one year and spent another in colony off the Earth Kingdom, which served as a port for soldiers that returned from the battle field at the Earth Kingdom and where new recruits left to fight. Sekar did mostly physicals for the new recruits and treated returning soldiers. He wrote to his mother and father occasionally when he had time, but letters to his parent and Fushigo were sparse. He heard many stories of the brutality of war. It made Sekar more solid in his belief that war was wrong and inheritably destructive
Sekar return to the capital, after his two years of service, but everything was different and slowly getting worse. Fushigo had lost weight during his leave. Sekar though she wasn’t eating enough, and prescribed her to eat dish of bone marrow to gain more weight. He also heard some more trouble news, his foster parents who raised and adopted him died while he was gone. Toya suffered a heart attack and Hikari died a month after him heard about this after he returned from home. Troubled, Sekar still worked hard as did Fushigo running the clinic when Sekar turned twenty-four. Two other nurses joined him, a quiet woman named Tomo and a large busty girl named Motoko assisted Sekar in his routine. Sekar left again after he turned twenty-six to serve again at the fort. He was reluctant to go because Fushigo was getting sicker and sicker. She was still loosing weight, nor have she been sleeping well and suffered severe migraines. Sekar tried to find away to cure her as he left back in duty. He returned back after another year and found Fushigo thin, weak and in pain. She could barely eat or sleep. Sekar spent months and months treating and working a way to cure her. He was obsessed on trying to save his obviously dying wife. When Sekar was twenty-seven Fushigo died in her sleep. Sekar still didn’t know what killed her and refused to dissect his wife to find out. Watching her cremated was a painful and heart-wrenching experience that he could never forget.
Fushigo's death made Sekar more of a bitter and self-hating person. The first two years he kept to himself and often lashed out at his nurses. He let himself go, smoked and drank often. He looked more feral and wild after five years. He obessed over his work and studies and eventually stopped eating regurally.
Turning the ten years to the present. Sekar withdrew from society. He became cold and bitter and avoided company. He didn’t like guests and only interacted with his nurses who stood by his side since Fushigo’s death and patients. He spends most of his free time treating his patients and reading medical texts as well as writing his own. Sekar served his term and no longer had to work as a fort medic so he threw all his energy into his clinic improving it and making more accessible for the impoverished. Sekar is often found alone in his study at the hospital or even in the graveyards. He still practices firebending to keep his skills sharp and strong. He isn’t a warrior, but his talent still is useful to his practice.
Sample RP:Introducing Dr Praaghi was very delicate task. You have to be aware of everyone's expressions and of course the one your introducing...
Hao Guan Ti, was never good at social events or situations with Sekar. Mostly because Sekar hates parties to begin with and withdrawals into some study or library and reads for hours. And Hao ends be being regaurded as a bad friend for ignoring him. Hao regarded Sekar with a keen eye and smile as if to say now have fun and be social...don't BAD! this up for me. Sekar returned the glance to his old friend and frowned. This was borderline abusive, dragging someone with a mild social phobia into a giant crowded room; with bunch of dumb, pseudo-educated, brainwashed, war-mongering, elitist, ass-kissing retards. Sekar didn't know why he even agreed to this...oh now he remembered, free tobacco and booze.
Hao guided Sekar into the ballroom and found one of the generals he knows and his wife...or one of his wives eating some wontons and talking gaily about his last campaign. Hao smiled and waited for him to notice he and Sekar.
“Oh Hao! Good to see you today, how is the missus and your pretty daughters?” Hao shook the general's hand and Sekar did the same. He left the meaty right hand and regarded quickly on how portly he looked and stocky. He could smell the wine on his breath, and knew he was drinking quite heavely. Now Sekar enjoyed good wine and can be bit of a lush himself when he gets depressed enough. But this man probably consumes more than he ever will. Sekar mentally rolled his eyes, but politely smiled. He was dealing with a drunk, so he had to be careful what he does say. Not like that ever works, but it worth a shot.
“I am Dr Sekar Praaghi, I am dear friend of Hao Guan Ti, and your wife looks absolutely radiant tonight General, this is your third I believe.”
The air went slient and Sekar noticed the frown on his face, he gulped realizing he must of hit something. Hao whispered in his ear,
“That is is daughter, his third wife died two days ago.” Hao's voice was harsh and reprimanding. Sekar gulped again.
“I really nailed it then, making the whole family awkward with one statement takes skill.” Hao gave Sekar a vicious glare before watching him smile sheepishly.
Age: 33
Gender: male
Group: Fire Nation Citizen
Nation: Fire Nation
Bender?: yes
Physical Appearance: Sekar has long raven black hair about to his mid back that’s untrimmed and ragged looking, his hair often gets matted and tangled, washes it with olive oil to untangle it, it's also unbound most of the time, however it is braided when he works.. He has wild gold eyes that are set in deep slant almost looking menacing, he has a large curved nose that hooked and beaky and thin lips, and he also has a goatee and moustache that needs to be trimmed. His face in general is long and anglar, with short round ears, that are also pierced but rarely has any of his hoops or studs in them and when he does they are mostly made of nickel or bone.
He often regarded with the bony, jerky look of a bird of prey, often compared with a vulture or a crow, with his long, bony frame, mostly caused by undereating and tanned skin. He has knobby knees and bony hips and shoulders. His legs are long and have some meat on them mainly through firebending and running. He has long arms as well with flexible yet knobby wrists and thin, wiry fingers, dexerious and well trained.
Clothing/Armor: Sekar doesn't have any armor but he has a interesting wardrobe. Sekar has traditional tunics and robes of burgundies and wine colors that he wears on days that he isn't work however when he is working. He has out fit that is interesting as it is functional.
The first layer of clothing is a loin cloth. Some days he has it one and others well, he does forget and goes commando. Especially if he get really bloody and washed and then has to deal with someone else doesn't have time to wrap a fundoshi on. The next layer is a wine linen shirt simple and sleeveless. For trousers, Sekar has cream colored, pair of baggy pants, with a crimson sash tied and tucked. This allows him to move fast and freely, like hospital scrubs. The sash is designed to store cloth bags of quick acting drugs, for emergencies they have little pockets in the front to hold them. The trousers cutoff at the knee and Sekar has leg bandage around his calves and sandals that are designed to be comfortable for long periods of standing so they have heel bracers and cushioned soles.
The beige jacket was tribute to Toya, Sekar foster father. It has crimson border and the sleeves are loosely attached by black thread and bell out at the end. There is jade button that connects the sides. It's bell sleeves are designed to hold the needles use for his work using small thin pockets inside the sleeve, finally Sekar has a wine colored piece of cloth is wrapped around his waist and has only two corners tided, as rest dangles to right side.
He also has a pair of bone hoops that he wears once in a while
Weapons: Has several sets of sabon or acupucture needles that are are around three inches in length and around .3 in diameter, these are kept in the sleeve pockets and in special wooden cases in his exmaination rooms. He also has various sedatives and toxins in storage in the sash-pockets, as well as intimate knowledge of the human body. He adminsteres the needles during emergancies when bending is not an option for self-defense.
He also an advanced firebender,
Personality:He's a peace-maker. He doesn't like violence very well. A man that prides himself to be a pacifist, Sekar is the kind of person that wants to end fights than start them. He's stern and sharp tempered, often using his voice to get people's attention and worked well under deadlines and under pressure.
Sekar does have a bit of a temper and gets angered mostly through people than situtations, hates being interupted or bothered and looses a lot of sympathy for when is bothered. Sekar is incredible problem solver and uses his head in difficult situations and often come us with ingenious solutions. He has little regard for his own health and well being. He often tests new solutions on himself before asking for volunteers, his nurses are aware of the self-expermination but usually durning the expermination when Sekar awkardly askes for help. He enjoys pain mostly as a fetish but keeps that little detail to himself and his nurses.
Sekar doesn’t have much faith in the government or in religion. Finds noblity to be like wolves preying on the weak and religion a useless drug to sedate the masses. Even though the gods exist tangibly, he refuses to acknowledge them, mostly out of hate or disgust at their lack of empathy to the humans. He believes them to be apathetic ententies that can careless about the human race.
Though it often said that you would find Dr. Praaghi mediating in graveyards, as a doctor he believes he has a special connection to the dead for his interactions with it and riding the edge of life/death.
People often see him as intelligent and dutiful physican, but also as eccentric and anti-social. They would love Sekar to treat them in their flu or broken bones, but won't invite him to dinner with him. Children are afriad of his gawky bird like appearance, despite him being fond of children, mostly because he is drawn to their endless imagination and curiousity.
Sekar enjoy writing and playing Pai Sho as well as singing and playing dizi in his spare time. As well as reading and writing medical journals. For him medicine is his life, he cannot fathom being a doctor. However some deep seated part of him wants to raise a family.
Background:Sekar was born to a woman named Goya in the slums of the capital city on June the fourteenth. His family was poor and his mother worked as a housekeeper for a seamstress, she made little money but it was just enough, Sekar was left alone under the eye of a neighbor in a shanty somewhere in the slumtown, but most of the time the neighbor ignored him. His father was being trained as a solider and after Sekar's fourth birthday, his birth father left for war, and never returned it was also that time Sekar’s bending began to manifest in the form of setting the curtains on fire and his mother spanking him. As Sekar grew he had to find food for himself most of the time since his mother worked day and night and barely had time to feed or care for him. His grandparents had little connection to him but Goya was good friend with a second cousin of hers, Hikari. The slums where he grew up were filthy and it was no surprise that when he was five his mother died of cholera it was then that Hikari and Toya two well known physicians that used firebending in medicine stepped in.
Toya and Hikari Pragghi adopted the boy because they knew his mother, and felt it would be a kindness to her if they raised the boy knowing that Sekar had a lot of potential more so as a firebender they were also middle-upper class folks and new that taking Sekar out of the shanty towns would be benifical. Adjusting to a life that had adequate care, was hard for Sekar at first, he didn’t have many manners and was very disruptive as a child. Toya disciplined him a lot for the first months or so with Sekar living with him at his clinic and home. Hikari was a lot more patient and she worked with Sekar on finding more constructive ways to deal with his adjustment. Sekar was brought to the clinic at a young age to watch and observe Toya and Hikari at work It was fascinating to Sekar to watch Toya using firebending to treat wounds by cauterizing them, also he noticed them heating materials to create certain poultices and salves. He also observed moxibustion and using heated hands and fingertips for massage. It was around age seven Sekar realized that firebending wasn’t purely destructive and it had medicinal uses too.
During around ages eight and nine, Sekar’s education consisted of private tutelage under Hikari and Toya. This was mostly basic grammar, reading, writing and math. After academics, he was taught mostly by Hikari on medicine mostly memorizing charts showing chi nodes and chi paths, learning pressure points and how the organs worked. Evening was spent after dinner sparing with Toya and learning how to control his firebending, and learning the various katas and routines. Sekar enjoyed this the most for it was good way to release a lot of energy and stress. This almost became a form of active meditation to clear his head and realign himself, he saw fire as purifier and a cleanser so it became a routine after meal times to practices firebending stances and firebending itself in field behind the clinic
Sekar around ten through twelve, started to get more serious with medicine and focus most of his time taking what he had study into practice. He was often with Hikari learning how to bandage wounds and apply ointments as well as practicing acupuncture with a dummy. He even though he focused on medicine he still spent time working on his firebending katas and occasionally sparred with some of his peers. His time was mostly taken up with study in the mornings and the afternoons observing and volunteering in the clinic doing everything from cleaning bedpans to feeding the enfeebled. He watched his father perform surgeries and took notes and was quizzed at home on what he learned. In the evenings he was doing firebending katas with Toya. He was constantly busy and didn’t have time for his peers and eventually grew distant with them the older he got.
Around age thirteen, Sekar studied medicine relentlessly. It became more of an obsession, his bending became second to him but he still regularly practiced. Going through adolescence Sekar felt left out by much of his peer’s activities. He also felt out of place among them because was a lot more learned than them and since he was taught at home, he wasn’t exposed to the Fire Nation propaganda as much as the boys his age. He started forming his own opinions about the world and the war around age fifteen and sixteen. He denounced the gods for science and believed that the gods have no authority. He agreed with the idea of the Fire Nation civilizing the other countries but believe that war was a poor vehicle for it. He was influence by much of the censorship and the propaganda of the capital but he often wondered about the other nations and wanted to learn more about them. He adopted a form of pacifism that reflected his medicinal practices. He used his bending for healing in the form of cauterization and sterilizing. He vowed never to be a solider or an ‘instrument of death’.
Hikari was getting older as was Toya, they both agreed that Sekar should wed and hopefully sire a child to take on the practice. They choose Fushigo to be his bride. Fushigo was a daughter of Lao Bin another physician. Fushigo also practices medicine but was not a firebender and specializes in midwifery. The friendship was slow with she and Sekar, she was a lot more stubborn and blunt around Sekar. Sekar who never really had a relationship with a woman outside of a few acquaintances and the nurses he worked with Yuka and Sarumi, and that time he was around eighteen. However he grew more and closer with Fushigo, everything from taking slow walks around the shores around the capital to philosophical conversations under the cherry trees. He enjoyed spending time with her, whether be work or play. Sekar was falling in love with the fierier Fushigo.
Around sixteen, he continue to court Fushigo and work hard in the clinic, his parents slowly began to let him treat patients unsupervised. He could set broken bones, and treat minor injuries and sicknesses. Surgeries was still being monitored by his father. At age eighteen he was formally engaged to Fushigo Lao Bin, her father gave him his blessings. At age twent-one he was offically a trained doctor and graduated by preforming a solo surgery.
Sekar married Fushigo at age twenty two. They wedding was a small ceremony, with Fushigo’s and Sekar’s parents. Toya and Hikari were approaching their fifties and Toya was getting ill. Sekar and Fushigo lived in a small house near Sekar’s parent's main clinic. It was a year after Sekar’s wedding that he was drafted into the Fire Nation Home Guard as a fort medic. It was a hard decision but Sekar left Fushigo to serve his country for two years. Sekar worked as a medic at small fort outside of the main capital for one year and spent another in colony off the Earth Kingdom, which served as a port for soldiers that returned from the battle field at the Earth Kingdom and where new recruits left to fight. Sekar did mostly physicals for the new recruits and treated returning soldiers. He wrote to his mother and father occasionally when he had time, but letters to his parent and Fushigo were sparse. He heard many stories of the brutality of war. It made Sekar more solid in his belief that war was wrong and inheritably destructive
Sekar return to the capital, after his two years of service, but everything was different and slowly getting worse. Fushigo had lost weight during his leave. Sekar though she wasn’t eating enough, and prescribed her to eat dish of bone marrow to gain more weight. He also heard some more trouble news, his foster parents who raised and adopted him died while he was gone. Toya suffered a heart attack and Hikari died a month after him heard about this after he returned from home. Troubled, Sekar still worked hard as did Fushigo running the clinic when Sekar turned twenty-four. Two other nurses joined him, a quiet woman named Tomo and a large busty girl named Motoko assisted Sekar in his routine. Sekar left again after he turned twenty-six to serve again at the fort. He was reluctant to go because Fushigo was getting sicker and sicker. She was still loosing weight, nor have she been sleeping well and suffered severe migraines. Sekar tried to find away to cure her as he left back in duty. He returned back after another year and found Fushigo thin, weak and in pain. She could barely eat or sleep. Sekar spent months and months treating and working a way to cure her. He was obsessed on trying to save his obviously dying wife. When Sekar was twenty-seven Fushigo died in her sleep. Sekar still didn’t know what killed her and refused to dissect his wife to find out. Watching her cremated was a painful and heart-wrenching experience that he could never forget.
Fushigo's death made Sekar more of a bitter and self-hating person. The first two years he kept to himself and often lashed out at his nurses. He let himself go, smoked and drank often. He looked more feral and wild after five years. He obessed over his work and studies and eventually stopped eating regurally.
Turning the ten years to the present. Sekar withdrew from society. He became cold and bitter and avoided company. He didn’t like guests and only interacted with his nurses who stood by his side since Fushigo’s death and patients. He spends most of his free time treating his patients and reading medical texts as well as writing his own. Sekar served his term and no longer had to work as a fort medic so he threw all his energy into his clinic improving it and making more accessible for the impoverished. Sekar is often found alone in his study at the hospital or even in the graveyards. He still practices firebending to keep his skills sharp and strong. He isn’t a warrior, but his talent still is useful to his practice.
Sample RP:Introducing Dr Praaghi was very delicate task. You have to be aware of everyone's expressions and of course the one your introducing...
Hao Guan Ti, was never good at social events or situations with Sekar. Mostly because Sekar hates parties to begin with and withdrawals into some study or library and reads for hours. And Hao ends be being regaurded as a bad friend for ignoring him. Hao regarded Sekar with a keen eye and smile as if to say now have fun and be social...don't BAD! this up for me. Sekar returned the glance to his old friend and frowned. This was borderline abusive, dragging someone with a mild social phobia into a giant crowded room; with bunch of dumb, pseudo-educated, brainwashed, war-mongering, elitist, ass-kissing retards. Sekar didn't know why he even agreed to this...oh now he remembered, free tobacco and booze.
Hao guided Sekar into the ballroom and found one of the generals he knows and his wife...or one of his wives eating some wontons and talking gaily about his last campaign. Hao smiled and waited for him to notice he and Sekar.
“Oh Hao! Good to see you today, how is the missus and your pretty daughters?” Hao shook the general's hand and Sekar did the same. He left the meaty right hand and regarded quickly on how portly he looked and stocky. He could smell the wine on his breath, and knew he was drinking quite heavely. Now Sekar enjoyed good wine and can be bit of a lush himself when he gets depressed enough. But this man probably consumes more than he ever will. Sekar mentally rolled his eyes, but politely smiled. He was dealing with a drunk, so he had to be careful what he does say. Not like that ever works, but it worth a shot.
“I am Dr Sekar Praaghi, I am dear friend of Hao Guan Ti, and your wife looks absolutely radiant tonight General, this is your third I believe.”
The air went slient and Sekar noticed the frown on his face, he gulped realizing he must of hit something. Hao whispered in his ear,
“That is is daughter, his third wife died two days ago.” Hao's voice was harsh and reprimanding. Sekar gulped again.
“I really nailed it then, making the whole family awkward with one statement takes skill.” Hao gave Sekar a vicious glare before watching him smile sheepishly.