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| Zelman-Ignis | Jul 6 2009, 09:16 AM Post #1 |
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Message Board Member Name: Zelman-Ignis Contact Information |Msn, Aim, E-mail, Etc.|: myspace.com/imnotjoshinu_91 Reason for Wanting to Join: recommended Character Type Desired |Human or Vampire| Vampire (If Applicable) Which type of Vampire |Sanguinarian, Draco, Psychic, or Viral|: Psychic Intended Role |Villain, Good guy, Neutral, etc|: Laid-back badass ![]() Availability (When are you normally on to play?): Usually around 11 pacific. Sometimes later. Character Profile: Name: Zelman Ignis Age: Looks 23. Actually 529 Height: 5' 9 1/2" Eye color: Crimson Hair color: Crimson Clothing style: Beanies and button-down shirts, cargo jeans Personality: Friendly, formal where deemed neccessary, laid-back, and casual Biography: Zelman's creator is completely unknown to him. She left without a word of explanation, or any instruction, leaving him to fend for himself. He first learned to feed rather violently, putting the person into a coma. After learning of what he could do, and how he could do it, he went into hiding, feeding as little as possible to keep from committing the aberration he had in the past. After 50 or more years of this, he came out of hiding with more control than he could have imagined. The energies of humans did not affect him. Feeding was an option for him, now. No longer a necessity. He even gained friends of the same interests. Those who could and wished to live alongside humans. While he still had the predatory nature, he and his self-proclaimed "coven" could coexist with their prey. Him and his friends, Alexandra and Demetrius, traveled until they settled in a large city. They flourish there today. Special abilities(if allowed): Pyrokinesis Other: Zelman ALWAYS wears a necklace which bears his family crest. Roleplaying Sample: Zelman strode casually down the streets, idly gnawing on his lip as he gazed around. There had to be a bar open this time of night. As he scanned the area before him, he saw a light on the corner of the street: "Willie's Tavern". He grinned toothily as he made a grueling step for it, wanting the burn of alcohol in his throat ever more now. Pushing open the doors, he let his grin relax. His teeth DID NOT need to be seen by these... Mortals? The word sounded impersonal to him, but also the only one he could think of. He got to the counter and hopped up onto the high stool with ease, pivoting it so he could face towards the barkeep. "Barkeep! Tall glass of rum on the rocks, wouldja?" he asked, letting his lips spread into a grin, his teeth concealed. As the man set the glass down, Zelman laid seventy-five dollars on the counter and spoke again. "Serve everyone else at the counter, too, please." He smiled contentedly as he watched the peoples' looks, lighting a cigarette. As he took a drag and released a cloud of smoke, he took a sip of his drink, leaning back and enjoying the night. FIXED Edited by Zelman-Ignis, Sep 2 2009, 02:46 AM.
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| Chanel | Jul 12 2009, 02:06 AM Post #2 |
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Good profile, however no one is born a vampire. Please update your profile with the change, and re-do his history. Thank you. |
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