Well since my good friend decided to tag me, I guess I have to humor her.

Character Quiz Time!

Instructions:
1.) Pick a few characters you write or draw, between 2 and 5.
2.) Pick a variety of characters; try to pick one of each of the following: Canons (someone else’s character, someone else’s universe/story), Fanons (your own character, someone else’s world/story), or OC’s (your character, your story).
3.) Answer the following questions from the characters’ point of view. (Zoh-em-gee, you have to resort to the first person! A CHALLENGE!)
4.) Be sure to pick those characters that you really KNOW you should write or draw more, but always find it hard to, despite how much you love that character.
5.) I know this quiz gets a little…er…REALLY long, especially if you pick a bunch of characters, so if you wanna take out a few questions you don’t think are important, go ahead.
6.) Tag as MANY people as you want! *malevolent laughter* >D

The Chosen:
Canon: Albert Wesker (Resident Evil)
OC: Katherine DuGalle Wesker, codename Empress (my universe)
OC: Richard Smith Knightly, codename King (my universe)
OC: James Smith Langly, codename Monarch (same as above)

Let’s start with some basics. State your name, age, gender, and species.
Albert: *looks mildly annoyed but a look from Empress seems to change his mind* Albert Wesker, biologically 38 though age means little to me at this point, obviously male, and not longer human *smirk*
Empress (light French accent): Katherine DuGalle Wesker, though some know me as Empress, *pause* I suppose I am 35 despite I do look much younger, female and I believe the correct term for me is a tyrant class bioweapon, though I was formerly Terran.
King(light British accent): *slight grin, but with a wry and sarcastic twist* Richard Smith Knightly, also known as King. I'm technically 37, male, and a former Terran and currently also listed as a Tyrant.
Monarch(slight western drawl): *states in a crisp tone* James Smith Langly, codename Monarch, 39, male, former Terran and currently a Tyrant bioweapon.

Good start. Now. What do you do on Friday nights?
Albert: What kind of stupid question is that? *gets another look from Empress* Gr...*sighs* Normally I am doing research and experiments that are beyond your understanding.
Empress: Hmmm, normally if I'm not on assignment I am either listening to music or enjoying the latest novel.
King: Oh, probably training my already impeccable aim and skills. *smug*
Monarch: Training if not on assignment.

What are some of your favorite things to eat?
Albert: How is this relevant...
Empress: Seafood.
King: I have a fondness for a good roast.
Monarch: Nothing in particular, food is food.

In your opinion, what is the best way to thank someone for a kindness?
Albert: HA! Kindness is worthless.
Empress: To repay it in kind of course.
King: I'm not obligated to thank anyone for showing a moment of weakness.
Monarch: To repay them, but nothing beyond that, its distracting from the mission.

How well do you draw?
Albert:...
Empress: I do paint and doodle in my spare time.
King: *stares at questioner like he's debating whether to shoot the person*
Monarch: Only when I need to draw out a map or something relative to what I'm doing.

Are you an eloquent public speaker?
Albert: *grins* Oh yes, I have to find a way to entice the gullible masses.
Empress: *shrug* As a former navy officer, I suppose I am quite skilled at speaking.
King: Pfft, no use to speaking to people I'm about to kill.
Monarch: I follow orders, I rarely give them.

Do you ever pop any joints, accidentally or on purpose?
Albert: These questions are getting more and more irritating...
Empress: I was rather frail before becoming a tyrant so if I popped something, it generally wasn't good...
King: Oh I've popped plenty of joints, have to stay flexible after all.
Monarch: On occasion.

What are some things that people do that get on your nerves?
Albert: Allowing their pathetic morals to obscure the bigger picture.
Empress: Those who allow their emotions to override logic and the greater good.
King: Plenty of things, like stupid people who believe in "justice." HA!
Monarch: Hrm, those who disobey orders and put the lives of their own team at risk for personal gain.

Among those pet peeves, what would make you absolutely SNAP?
Albert: Fools who decide they can decide whether what I am doing is wrong or right.
Empress: *quiet* Those who put the lives of those I hold close at risk.
King: ANYONE who dares to even LOOK at my mate wrong.
Monarch: Those who threaten my charges.

Do you play an instrument? Have any musical inclinations at all?
Albert: Why would I need a useless skill like that?
Empress: Piano, I do play rather well.
King: Useless.
Monarch: *shakes head*

Do you speak multiple languages? Which ones?
Albert: I am skilled in many languages, and with a connection with the psychic capabilities of my...other, *looks at Empress*, I am able to speak just about anything.
Empress: All Terrans are gifted with learning language, since we are psychic.
King: *rolls eyes*
Monarch: *nods at Empress's explanation*

Have any phobias? Explain.
Albert: I fear nothing.
Empress: Dying alone...and forgotten.
King: I laugh at fear.
Monarch: Failure.

What disgusts you? What would make you absolutely throw up at the drop of a hat?
Albert: I run a bio research facility, I've seen things that most people would have psychological trauma from seeing. *evil grin*
Empress: I have seen war, genocide, and more...few things disgusts me anymore.
King: *snorts*
Monarch: Cowards make me sick.

What do you look forward to?
Albert: More and more power...
Empress: It is pointless to only look forward to one thing, you must set many goals to be fulfilled.
King: Killing the fool I was sent to kill.
Monarch: Successfully finishing my mission.

What are your bad habits?
Albert: *stares in baffled confusion* What?
Empress: Sometimes I underestimate the chaos that is life.
King: Hmmm, sometimes I mess with someone when I should have just killed them.
Monarch: *shrugs*

How about your good habits?
Albert: Getting something achieved by any means necessary.
Empress: *think* Thinking out everything I do very carefully.
King: Being a master marksman.
Monarch: My loyalty to my superiors.

Any diseases, ailments, or maladies you have to deal with every day? (Other than popping joints.)
Albert: No.
Empress: I used too, but no longer.
King: Nope.
Monarch: No.

How loud do you belch?
Albert: *looks furious at the question*
Empress:...that is...rather rude isn't it?
King: *laughs*
Monarch: *stares in digust*

In your opinion: It is rude to fart at the dinner table. Yes or no?
Albert: *looks murderous*
Empress: *looks baffled*
King: *clutching his ribs laughing even harder*
Monarch: *face palms*

What do you do when you’re nervous?
Albert: I don't get nervous.
Empress: I sometimes tap out a piano piece.
King: I fiddle with my knives. *takes out out and flips it easily*
Monarch: I don't show it.

What is your theme song? (Authors can answer this one on behalf of characters if desired.)
Albert: "Sunglasses at Night" Corey Hart
Empress: "Seasons of War" World of Warcraft
King: "Poker Face" Lady GaGa
Monarch: "The Imperial March" Star Wars

Famous Last Words?
Albert: This is your end...
Empress: You cannot defeat one who knows all the outcomes.
King: Time to die.
Monarch: Only the mission matters.

Well thanks for answering all these questions. See you later!
Albert: I thought that inane questioning would never be over. Come my dear, I think we need some time to ourselves. *hands a hand out for Empress*
Empress: *takes it gracefully* Indeed. *both leave*
King: FINALLY! Arelia's worried thoughts are buzzing in my head. *jumps off the chair* Time for me to make it up. *hustles out*
Monarch: *gets up and leaves without a further word*