Post by nightredux on Apr 14, 2011 20:51:24 GMT -4
[/color][/font]Cly Reaver
“Welcome to Oblivion”[/center]
NAME: [/color] Cly Reaver
APPARENT AGE:[/color] Not a day over 24.
REAL AGE: [/color] 160 Earth Years old
GENDER:[/color] Male
SEXUALITY: [/color] Heterosexual
RACE: [/color] Vampire
SIDE: [/color] Vampires
CANON OR ORIGINAL: [/color] Original
i'm creeping my way out
so you can see me
so you can see me
HAIR:.[/color] Brown, about down to his earlobe, it is often spiked up when he doesn't wear his hat, and when he does, its flatten against his head and because of the hat there’s often a ring of where the hat has been placed
EYES:. [/color] Black and Blue, well because of the mismatched eyes he is easy to spot and hides them with sunglasses
HEIGHT:[/color] 5 ft. 7 inches
BUILD:.[/color] Athletic and muscular in the arms
DISTINGUISHED BY:[/color] His top hat which he always wears, which gets some weird looks from passerby, and his sword which he passes it off by a saying that he's a professional fencer.
PREFERRED PLAYBY:[/color] Andrew Lee Potts.
FULL DESCRIPTION: [/color] He's tall, thin and built like a swimmer. For spring and summer he usually wears a tight plain white t-shirt and brown shorts. For autumn and winter, he wears a black t-shirt with a tuxedo printed on it, under an overcoat that houses a small pistol. On his hands, he wears gloves; he also wears skinny jeans with a couple hundred of pockets, which has a smoke bomb and sleeping powder. If he isn't wearing any of those he's wearing regular pants and a jacket. He wants to look good for the ladies, so he dresses in really tight clothes. If there is a chair near he will slouch down in it, trying to get comfortable. When he stands he puts his weight on one leg, and if there's a wall near he'll lean against it.
i'm crawling my way
round a thousand cities
round a thousand cities
PERSONALITY:[/color] When he wants to do something, he'll go after it with a passion. He's a bit of a perfectionist when it comes to things he likes. But on the downside he's lazy, sloppy, ungrateful, sleepy, unmotivated, lusty, crude. He will do anything to be with a girl, loves money, and he looovvvveeessssss pizza. He will not harm children or domestic animals because their innocents in his eyes.
GOALS: [/color] Live for at least another 150 years, find a female vampire he loves and be her 'husband', and beat Vancha in a fight
FEARS: [/color] That the vampaneze will win. That something will happen to the Vampire Princes. (I know it sucks)
LIKES: [/color] Immature people, pizza, chocolate, girls, the smell of mints and lounging around.
DISLIKES:.[/color] Prideful people, bland foods, places where there are no girls, Vampaneze
you all stop and stare
i don't need your pity
i don't need your pity
TITLE: .[/color] None
JOB: [/color] None
DATE OF CHANGE: [/color] 9/13/1889.
ABILITIES: [/color] Insanely good with his sword. That’s it really lol
i'm living my life in this hell
COMMON KNOWLEDGE: He almost always is eating something, and he always has his top hat.[/color]
What does everyone know about them?
SECRETS:.[/color] He has a very great half-vampire grandson.
HABITS:[/color] He plays with his hat often, sleeps a lot, taps foot when bored
STRENGTHS:[/color] Good at planning, battling, eating, sleeping
WEAKNESSES: [/color] Chocolate, girls, alcohol.
now i'm crawling away
cause the stress has killed me
cause the stress has killed me
PARENTS: [/color] Dead
SIBLINGS: [/color] Dead
RELATIONSHIPS:.[/color] His very great half-vampire grandson
HISTORY: [/color] When Cly Reaver was 18 he went hunting to provide for his family, he stumbled upon a vampire drinking blood from a human, he tried to run, the vampire knocked him out and when Cly woke up he was in the vampire’s home, and the vampire explained how he worked and convinced Cly to become a half-vampire. He did and gladly went to the Council, loved it and stayed there til 1995. He ventured out to see places like New York and London, and loved the new world, often has to give u his IPod because he loves music now. He never knew he had a very great grandson, who is now a half-vampire, and Reaver is very protective of him, and takes over lessons when his grandson’s mentor can’t make it. He met the Cirque he tried to do an act and he was great at it and he loves the Cirque and tries to go back as much as he can.
i feel like i fell
from a ten-story building
from a ten-story building
NAME/NICKNAME: [/color] Reaver
AGE: [/color] 14
EXPERIENCE: Not even a year.[/color] Are you new to roleplaying or are you a veteran? An approximate time in years would be good.
OTHER CHARACTERS:[/color] None
TIME ZONE:[/color] Don’t know, but I live near the Pacific Ocean lol, in California
RP SAMPLE: [/color] The first time...he hadn't seen someone smile like that in a while. He smiled back. "I'm going to get some more food." He got up and walked to the pizza counter again. He flirted with the cashier for a bit, but unknown to him the plant near the counter started to grow roses. When he got the pizza he noticed the roses on the tree as he walked away.
"Damn all this uncontrollable plant growths...they seem to be responding to my emotions. I wonder what would happen if I got angry... He imagined a morbid secnce with Amy, Enyo and Bruce covered in blood and in the mouths of giant ventus flytraps.B-b-blooooddddd..He almost dropped his tray because he was shaking uncontrollably. Da-damn...not b-blood...i-its so much worse in my head, why the h-hell did I imagine that?
He set down his tray on a table and ran to the bathroom.
He looked at himself in the mirror. Brushing his hair back he splashed water on his face saying "Fake, its fake, not real, fakkkkeee." He looked at the water. To him it appeared red. Blood-red. Stifling a yell he locked himself in the one of the stalls, and lisened to his IPod."I've found shelter. In a way. Undercover. Hide Away. Can you hear when I say'I've never felt this way?"
After what seemed like 30 mintues, he came out of the bathroom, grabbed his tray and sat back down next to Enyo.[/blockquote]