Post by Asheron Draconis on Feb 16, 2010 5:47:45 GMT -5
Asheron Draconis
[/color][/font][/center]I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Young Moses
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Nickname[/color]: Ash
Sex[/color]: Male.
Age[/color]:18
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Straight
Ethnicity[/color]:Caucasian.
Member Group[/color]: Hunter/Witch
Canon or Original[/color]: original
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: brown, messy, longish
Height & Weight[/color]: 5feet, 9inches, 165 pounds (converting to pounds almost wasn't worth the ap XD).
Body Type[/color]: small but toned a muscular
Distinguishing Features[/color]:img.photobucket.com/albums/v52/juicypink/Tattoo-4.jpg
Face Claim[/color]: garret hellund
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It's the Great Pumpkin, On cinderella.
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
Dislikes[/color]: His curse, Able, christianity, vampires, bloody meat.
Strengths[/color]: Swordsmanship, courage (or recklessness take your pick), killing vampires.
Weaknesses[/color]: A single vampire Aera, sleeping, likes booze a bit to much.
Fears[/color]: that his curse would make his crazy, he will forgive Aera, killing his brother... again.
Secrets[/color]: His curse, he loves a vampire, what his "tattoo" means.
Habits/Quirks[/color]: Chews the inside of his cheek when he is nervous and bites his nails when he is bored. Often swears in other languages. Plays air guitar to calm him down when he isn't around his own. Yawns a lot for no reason and he talks to himself.
Overall Personality/Appearance[/color]: Asheron tends to be quite -talking to himself not included- and invisible. He is the one in the back of a room or sitting somewhere on his own that nobody notices. He has an arrogant and reckless (he likes to call it having a "shit load of balls") streak that against all odds often doesn't get him killed.
He likes drinking alcohol a lot, it dulls the memories and let him think straight and lessens the whole talking to himself thing. And while not silver tongued he gets around a lot, mostly with girls drunk enough that the would let a horse fuck them, the sex is another thing he has found that helps reduce the emotions and stress of the memories and his desire to see Aera again.
He stalks his vampire targets with extreme care, with layers and layers of spells, to change his scent, sound of his footsteps, a few glamours that sort of thing. He is so obsessed as he wants to make sure what their path is, do they feed a little just to live or are they monsters that kill for the thrill. He only kills the beasts. He also kills the odd shifter, witch and human he come across doing or about to do murder. He finds his attitude hilarious, the world first murderer hates murderers.
Asheron normally wears a shirt over a t-shirt to make sure that his tattoo is completely covered even though his mark isn't well known haven been lost into myth and philosophy and the odd destruction of documents. His t-shirts differ everyday, never the same kind, unless it is plain or funny or nerdy, he has no favourite or hate for a colour so he wears anything and his nerdy t-shirts are often about video games, maybe the odd science joke in there and his funny ones are vulgar and or lewd.. He wears jeans almost constantly only wearing track suits when he his running or playing sports.
He detest tuxedos to whenever there is a formal even he goes to he wears the traditional clothes of him homeland, a kilt. He uses the Campbell tartan of greens and blues. He styles his longish hair into a styled mess or just leaves it as he wakes up in, a look that makes it appear that he had slept on his forehead all night (which is most likely what happened), a look that has its own way of making him look good. He often uses glamours to change his hair and eye colour, he favours a ginger, grey eyed look and hates going blonde, instead he just adds a few highlights in.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Current Residence[/color]: hotel room
Mothers Name[/color]: Nina Draconis
Fathers Name[/color]: Nero Draconis
Occupation of Parents[/color]: Spell-weavers, they create new spells.
Siblings[/color]: none biologically
Pets[/color]: none
Overall History[/color]: To understand Asheron you must understand his past, and not a few years ago or even since birth. Since he was the Cain spoken in the bible, the first murderer. While that is a load of crap he did in fact kill his little brother Able, he killed Abel as he was going to kill his wife Aera, his soulmate who was also a vampire. Cain was crushed by the knowledge his brother was dying by his own hand and his wife was a vampire.
As he cried as he held his brother's dying body he told his wife to run, to spare her from his family's wrath, his brother's eye's filled with hatred and anger towards his brother and Cain could almost see it burning into Abel's soul. You get soulmate so why would you not get the counterpart? Someone who you hate and them you, this is Able and Cain. All that wrath was focused on him, they created a curse, a curse to torture his mind for eternity. The curse was that in each of his lifetimes when he reached the age of fourteen the memories of all the previous lives would return to him and the tattoo on his back would appear. Yet an unforeseeable circumstance of the curse was that Abel's hate and anger would be so great that in each of his lives he would try to kill Cain, and in each on Cain would kill him. Another punishment.
He has been princes and beggars, he has died old and happy with lots of children and grandchildren and he has died young and miserable and alone, he has been powerful and famous generals and unknown, weak farmers joining an army to defend his land. These lives have given him a resentment for Aera, she is the reason he killed his little brother, she is the reason he is like this, hundreds of lives in his head.
Asheron's life however has revolved around magic, his parents "taught" him as he learned how to read in school. Magic is in his blood. He grew up with the usual stuff, bullies, girlfriends, sex, drugs, booze and school but when the memories appeared he changed, he drunk more but never touched any drugs again and he trained his body into it's current shape before he served the bullies their own arses.
His parents wanted him to follow them, and he probably would have if not for the mark of Cain for he found the idea of making up spell intriguing, the dangers of such a trade never even entered his mind. But with the memories he became a vampire hunter, like every other life for the past five hundred years. While he blames Aera for all that has happened to her he still loves her and craves seeing her.
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
Member Title[/color]: Man's first murderer.
Roleplay Sample[/color]:
Leon shook his head as the last of the visions vanished. He looked at Lydia who seemed to completely missed his little trick, he did it on purpose, he has been wanting to tell her who and what he is for about a year. He has done some little things, things to show he wasn't exactly human, but come on a human regenerating like that, how the hell do you miss it?!
He doesn't believe she hasn't noticed them, maybe she is just ignoring them, maybe she thinks that what she is will shatter what they have between them if they find out about each other. He stood up and grabbed the fist aid kit, not that they had much use for it but the few humans who came here tended to want a bandage if they got hurt than a quick spell from Marrian. So why should he be any different.
"I'll be right back." he said and headed to the mens bathroom, once he was there he washed the blood off his hand and frowned staring at the perfect skin where the wound was. He sighed and pressed his left index finger to his right palm and winced as a talon from his gauntlet opened up the wound again, a wound from an immortal weapon, one that will make him look human again. He banished the talon and wrapped up his hand before heading back to Lydia.
"Hey since Marrian was your teacher and all could you heal me?" he asked her with the bandage already having two red blotches on either side of his hand, he grinned sheepishly, "I didn't want then all bloody when I asked you. Silly huh?" he laughed and look into her eyes. His heart twisted, he didn't want to lie to her, to keep his secret from her, "Lydia I'm..." he began and looked away, Yeah like she would believe I'm the son of the Devil! The anti-christ! Damn this!
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this.
She's so hardcore. And you wouldn't want to make
Fairy Godmother Romeo mad by stealing it now would you?
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this.
She's so hardcore. And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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