Post by wolflover on Jun 21, 2009 16:43:35 GMT -5
General:
Name:
Victor Shaltz
Sexuality:
Straight
Gender:
Male
Class:
Night
Grade:
Junior
Age:
Seventeen
Likes:
Blood
Friends
Flirting
Parties
Gum
Cold places
Dislikes
Homework
Schoolwork
Loud and obnoxious people
The sun
Hot places
Drama
Description
Height:
5'7''
Eye Color:
A light blue
Hair Color:
Short, messy, silver hair. It pick up the colors around him. For example if he was inside a blue room, his hair will look like it has a tint of blue.
Weight:
143 pounds
Other:
Four earrings on each ear along with two rings on each hand. He likes to wear baggy jeans and black shirts. He has a tattoo of wings on his back.
Special:
Type:
Vampire
Powers:
He has the standard abilities of the normal vampire.
Weapon:
He has no weapon, he prefers to use the power given by being a vampire.
Password:
Koolimpah
Personality:
He has been told that he is easy to get along with. He has also been told that he is a complete jerk. But the way he acts around you depends on who or what you are to him. If you are his close friends then he is there for you when you need him. If you are his girl then he protects you with his life and deeply cares about you. If you are just someone he knows then he can either completely ignore you or just pass simple pleasantries with. Some people say he is a jerk because of his sarcasm. Some people just don’t get it.
He is happy when he is surrounded with his closest of friends. But being with a cute girl also raises the happiness with this boy. He is sad when a friend of his moves away or passes on to another life. He is rarely sad or angry. But when he is angry he tends to loose control of himself and does things the even he would consider wrong.
His personality also depends on where he is. In class he is lazy and laid back. Always sitting in the back of the classroom and letting things slide. If the teacher asks too much of him he simply shrugs and doesn’t do it. He will do what is required to pass the class though, giving him a c-average. Some times he is lucky and gets a b though.
Now outside of class he is not as lazy and laid back. If you offend him or one of his friends, then he may do something about it. Usually words come first before the punch. He is also active out side of the classroom. He likes to go out to parties with his friends. Going on the edge and feeling fear and pain, is something he tends to do a lot. If he can not achieve the fear or pain that he wishes he may go out to find a human that he may scare.
He doesn’t care much for sports, but he will give a good chase from the enforcers of the rules. He doesn’t do anything too drastically wrong, just the harmless pranks. He is usually passive to violence, though if it was one of his friends in his fight, he would be right there next to them. If it didn’t concern him he rather watch or go find something interesting to do.
History:
A silver haired baby boy was born to a poor family sixteen years ago. The family had no money. The mother was an alcoholic and the father was in no better condition. With all the money disappearing for more booze and drugs, the family decided to get rid of their first born son. A few weeks later he was taken into foster care.
A few months after staying in his first home, the boy was passed onto another family, which he would stay with until he was five. The families were astounded by the little boys diet. He didn’t eat any food nor drank anything, besides the blood he was given. This raised question about who or what the parents were. So the little boy was passed from family to family, never knowing what a home really was. Until one fated day he was passed to the right family.
This family had known what he was the first second they laid eyes on him. And he knew that he would be accepted there. They taught him the ways of the vampire. He lived with this family since he was ten years old. His childhood had made him into a form of a delinquent. He was never allowed to go to a school, private nor public. He was always home schooled. So he grew up to have no friends. This had shaped him into what he was today.
The only few people he could call his friends were the people that he had meet on the streets. They had given him what had corrupted his parents lives, alcohol and drugs. After trying that he given it up to take on smoking. His foster parents became worried, even though he was a vampire, they still cared for his well being.
At the age of thirteen his parents sent him off to a school. His very first days of school were like torture for him. He was not allowed to drink the student’s blood. He had to sit there all day and listen to the teachers talk. After a year of this he had given up smoking and had went onto not caring about his grades, though school did give him a better sense of the world and himself.
Fourteen was when his foster parent decided to give up. So now Victor was on his own. He took up a job at a shop down the block from his one room apartment. He barely survived, but luckily blood didn’t cost him anything. After a year in this condition he had lost touch with his parents. Until one day when he was out with a group of friends that he happened to run into them. And only to find out that they had replaced him with another kid.
This had hurt Victor. He ended up turning into the kid he used to be. He stopped going to work and started to do more bad things. He had stolen a few things, broken into a few houses, and gotten caught smoking. He was then sent to juvenile hall for three months. Having no where to return, his past foster parent took him in. He was now sixteen and was ready to go and meet his real parents. He hung around his foster parent’s home and did some research. After half a year of searching he had found them. He tired endlessly to get them to meet with him, but he never got to meet them. Having seen him in pain, his foster parents signed him up for the academy after his seventeenth birthday. He was now a junior and in the night class, ready to meet new people.
Other?:
Likes to hide his sadness. He doesn’t like to talk about his past.
RP Sample
A small black cat no larger than five pounds climbed the stairs with easy. She slipped through the dogie door and meowed loudly. She trotted up to her food bowl and meowed once more. She moved toward her master’s room and promptly plumped herself down on his chest. She rose and fell with his steady breathing.
With the sudden weight on his chest, Victor woke up in a panic. Seeing that it was only his cat Meimei, he relaxed. He picked her up and headed out the room. “You must be hungry huh?” He said to the cat almost expecting a reply. He put her down near her bowl and focused his attention to the cabinet toward his right.
He frowned and reached for the door. Automatically, things poured out from it, leaving a huge mess. Upon the mess, lay the bag of cat food, spilling the contents out onto the floor. Meimei, more happy about the mess than Victor was, happily made her way through the items toward the food. She sat on an old text book and started to chomp on the food around her feet.
Victor left the room and headed back toward his bed. He lay there for a moment when his alarm clock went of. He sighed and quickly got dressed for work. He was only at the age of fourteen and he was living on his own. He had to get money somehow. So he quickly ran his fingers through his bed hair and left the apartment. No need to lock it up since half the stuff in there wasn’t even his. He took one last look at his apartment. It was one room but he more thought it of two. There was simply a wall to give some privacy to his bed and the rest consisted of the kitchen. The bathroom and showers were located down the hall.
He almost ran down the stairs, tripping a few times and made his way through the crowded street. Barely making it on time for work at the corner shop. His boss was not so pleased with him for being late for three days in a row. His boss was just a regular guy. He wore glasses that looked as if they should have died along with the seventies. He was chubby for a guy his age and desperately in need a shave. Victor just laughed his boss’s comment on being late and proceeded with his work.
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