Post by n00bie on Aug 31, 2009 15:52:16 GMT -5
Name: Draco Le Doux
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Nickname: Draco
Race:
Age: 300 years old
Birth Date: August 29, 1709
Birth place: Berkshire, London
Sexual Orientation: Straight
For A Job: Draco is a contract killer.
Celebrity face Claim: Tony Curran.
My Eyes Are: Crimson.
I Keep My Hair: Jet Black and Unkempt so it looks feral.
Barefoot I Stand: 6 foot 10 inches.
Weight: 160 pounds.
Beast Feature: Eyes
By Choice Or Not I Am A:
I Fight For: Vampires.
Likes: Mainly he likes blood, but other things that he likes are……..He loves training. He does, Hand to hand, Blade, Stealth and Fire Throwing. He also likes Sketching, Reading and lying on the roof looking up at the moon.
Dislikes: He absolutely hates failure. He despises insults, blunt weapons, two handed weapons and any other music type except metal.
I Own At: He is the best at using one handed blades in his clan though he rarely uses them. He is also one of he best at hand to hand in his clan, in this he is only exceeded by his master.
I Suck At: blunt, two handed weapons, magic, and keeping his temper
Goals: Draco wants to be the best warrior in the world, he also wants to for some odd reason wants to be a famous artist, and he wants to be the grand champion in blade mastery.
History: As a child Draco was abandoned by his parents. He has never known his mother or father. He was captured by werewolves and tortured for 100 years. In this time he came to welcome pain. He finds solitude in it. After 100 years of torture he finally got fed up with all of it he revolted killing a whole pack to escape.
Physical Appearance: Draco has the average appearance of a 19 year old male. His skin has become extremely pale because he is profoundly sensitive to light and does not expose himself to it. He is clean shaven and has a chiseled jaw. He has crimson eyes that in some ambiguous way seem to have an incandescent glow from the moonlight. He wears a dilapidated black robe with a tattered black hood. He has nails that he has never been able to cut, because they were too strong for any blade to slice through them. He has sharpened them to a fine point, with the finest of grinding blades known to man. These nails are stronger than any material known to man, and have slowly turned jet black, just as the corruption of his very soul." When he is about to attack he will lower himself into a catlike crouch and bare his fangs.
Attitude/personality: He has slowly gone mad over his lifetime, slowly becoming one with the darkness that has trapped him for eternity. He is exorbitantly narcissistic, and believes that all are beneath Him. He is partial to working alone but will work in a small group if ordered to by a superior. He has become a ticking time bomb, with a fuse only as long as the hair on his chin. He can be offended easily with insults of any nature. If insulted by someone of lower status than himself, he will not think twice about attacking, and he will not stop until where the insult came from, will never speak again. He does not accept failure. He sees failure as an insult to his clan. If such failure occurred, he will deal with this insulter. His compulsion for blood drives him insane. If he does not silence this compulsion, his partial sanity will be crushed into a primordial pulp.
Weakness: Other than the obvious weakness in the sun he also has a weakness to fire.
Strengths:Because he has been tortured finds solitude in pain he welcomes it.
RPer: N00bie666
Age: 17 , 18 in September
rp sample: As Draco sat upon the roof of his home wondering why he is what he is a strange feeling came over him. A feeling of guilt, a feeling of sorrow. Then he realized that what he was feeling was the last thoughts and feelings of all of his victims. It made him feel guilty, and in some odd way it gave him reassurance that there is some little part of him that is still human. This made him wonder why if there was some part of him that was human did his parents abandon him? Then he realized thinking back to when he was first awakened he was feral, he was wild, and he was an animal. Remembering this he knew back then there was no part of him that was human. That's why his parents left him, that's why he is alone now, and why he always will be.
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Nickname: Draco
Race:
Age: 300 years old
Birth Date: August 29, 1709
Birth place: Berkshire, London
Sexual Orientation: Straight
For A Job: Draco is a contract killer.
Celebrity face Claim: Tony Curran.
My Eyes Are: Crimson.
I Keep My Hair: Jet Black and Unkempt so it looks feral.
Barefoot I Stand: 6 foot 10 inches.
Weight: 160 pounds.
Beast Feature: Eyes
By Choice Or Not I Am A:
I Fight For: Vampires.
Likes: Mainly he likes blood, but other things that he likes are……..He loves training. He does, Hand to hand, Blade, Stealth and Fire Throwing. He also likes Sketching, Reading and lying on the roof looking up at the moon.
Dislikes: He absolutely hates failure. He despises insults, blunt weapons, two handed weapons and any other music type except metal.
I Own At: He is the best at using one handed blades in his clan though he rarely uses them. He is also one of he best at hand to hand in his clan, in this he is only exceeded by his master.
I Suck At: blunt, two handed weapons, magic, and keeping his temper
Goals: Draco wants to be the best warrior in the world, he also wants to for some odd reason wants to be a famous artist, and he wants to be the grand champion in blade mastery.
History: As a child Draco was abandoned by his parents. He has never known his mother or father. He was captured by werewolves and tortured for 100 years. In this time he came to welcome pain. He finds solitude in it. After 100 years of torture he finally got fed up with all of it he revolted killing a whole pack to escape.
Physical Appearance: Draco has the average appearance of a 19 year old male. His skin has become extremely pale because he is profoundly sensitive to light and does not expose himself to it. He is clean shaven and has a chiseled jaw. He has crimson eyes that in some ambiguous way seem to have an incandescent glow from the moonlight. He wears a dilapidated black robe with a tattered black hood. He has nails that he has never been able to cut, because they were too strong for any blade to slice through them. He has sharpened them to a fine point, with the finest of grinding blades known to man. These nails are stronger than any material known to man, and have slowly turned jet black, just as the corruption of his very soul." When he is about to attack he will lower himself into a catlike crouch and bare his fangs.
Attitude/personality: He has slowly gone mad over his lifetime, slowly becoming one with the darkness that has trapped him for eternity. He is exorbitantly narcissistic, and believes that all are beneath Him. He is partial to working alone but will work in a small group if ordered to by a superior. He has become a ticking time bomb, with a fuse only as long as the hair on his chin. He can be offended easily with insults of any nature. If insulted by someone of lower status than himself, he will not think twice about attacking, and he will not stop until where the insult came from, will never speak again. He does not accept failure. He sees failure as an insult to his clan. If such failure occurred, he will deal with this insulter. His compulsion for blood drives him insane. If he does not silence this compulsion, his partial sanity will be crushed into a primordial pulp.
Weakness: Other than the obvious weakness in the sun he also has a weakness to fire.
Strengths:Because he has been tortured finds solitude in pain he welcomes it.
RPer: N00bie666
Age: 17 , 18 in September
rp sample: As Draco sat upon the roof of his home wondering why he is what he is a strange feeling came over him. A feeling of guilt, a feeling of sorrow. Then he realized that what he was feeling was the last thoughts and feelings of all of his victims. It made him feel guilty, and in some odd way it gave him reassurance that there is some little part of him that is still human. This made him wonder why if there was some part of him that was human did his parents abandon him? Then he realized thinking back to when he was first awakened he was feral, he was wild, and he was an animal. Remembering this he knew back then there was no part of him that was human. That's why his parents left him, that's why he is alone now, and why he always will be.