Well, first's first. Five years of fencing taught me one thing; don't get stabed.

Most people know that intuitivly, took me five years. I'm doing Taequando now; I'll give you my summation of that in four years time. Yes; that's realy what you're dealing with here.

the basics; in no perticular order:

^gender _male
^age _twenty-three
^height _{two-hundred and five centimeters (5'10")}
^weight _{sixty-five kilos (144lbs)}
^{marital status} _single
^ethenicity _aberdonian
^hair _{brown, sholder legenth}
^eyes _{brown/blue/green}
^smoke _ocationaly
^drink _{more ofton}
^drive _{landrover defender td5 green}
^licence _clean
^record _none
^occupation _{jewler-ish (13/24Hours/Week) student-architecture}
^iq _{146 (circa 1998)}
^education _{BSc(hons) reading for MArch}
^religion _{agnostic (christian upbringing)}
^scars _{all small - forehead*3, chin, finger*2, back of hand, shin*3, knee, calf}
^musical _{violin, piano, theory}
^languages _{english, bad-english}
^humor _{dry, dark, sinical}