Post by Lestat on Nov 29, 2006 15:25:53 GMT 10
Character's Full Name: Lestat Mori (More - Ray)
Age: I have lived for 290 years, I was bitten at the age of 23.
Race: I am of the Vampires.
Title: I am proudly the Lord of Ventana.
Power(s): My powers are not of an ordinary vampire, as I do not specifically have a 'power'. I believe I have something much better. I have been blessed with extremely sharp senses, which go beyond those of any creature known. I also have heightened fighting abilites, which allows me to fight better than any warrior I have met yet...
Clan/Coven: Ventana
Weapon(s): I choose to use mainly my sword, and occasionally I will be seen using my bow and arrows.
Physical Description: I have long, dark, curling tassels that reach to my shoulders. My hair falls in waves that shape themselves and create a unique style. My skin is of a pale complection and rather flawless, contrasting to my dark hair and eyes. My eyes are the main focus of my facade, they are of ebony and are rimmed with shadow. The shadow never lifts from around them. I have full, thick lashes that rim my eyes and make them appear even darker. They rest above high, well formed cheek bones that hold also, my petite and well chiseled nose. My lips are of a reddy-pink and are thin, yet shapely. My jaw is well shaped, quite square and strong appearing.
I stand at 6'3 and weigh at about 90 kg...I'm not heavy from fat, but rather height and muscle. I'm well built, as well formed muscles tense and rest all over my body. I keep a dark expression on my face, as it suits the shadows that burden my eyes...but I'm told when I smile....something changes...lights up. If I were to smile you would see a set of perfectly straight teeth, but that happens rarely....
Personality: I like to keep mysterious, unpredictable. I am described as somewhat of a loner, not particularly caring for companionship. This sometimes makes me out to be rude and distant, which is partly true, especially to those I don't trust. I enjoy the company of those I can trust, and can be quite polite and pleasant towards them. I am quickly aggrivated, yet calmed easily, if in the correct manner. I am known as the quiet one...and it is hard to get to know me. I make sure that nobody knows me too well, for that is just stupidity.
I consider myself cunning, the years of isolation that I lived in before coming to Nullius have taught me well in the ways of life. Another point of my personality is that I am quick to learn things. At first if I am confused, then corrected...I will never forget what I learnt. I am a firm believer in love and all that it has to offer, I do not mock it....Audrina brought out the best in me...
Character History: "I'd listen to the words he'd say,
but in his voice I heard decay,
the plastic face forced to portray,
all the insides left cold and gray,
there is a place that still remains,
it eats the fear, it eats the pain,
the sweetest price he'll have to pay,
the day the whole world went away...."
My whole world ended the day the butterfly slipped out of our reach...
Previously to my vampiric life I had lived in the small kingdom of Wolumla. Wolumla was peaceful and tranquil, fear only ever rarely touched a resident of Wolumla. But one night, when the moon was full and bright, I encountered the first danger I had seen there. A vampire, blending with the shadows. He leaped at me so quickly that I barely remember the events after...and I don't want to...
I came to Nullius not long after. The humiliation of being inhumane dragged me away from my once peaceful home. I had thought that all vampires were ruthless creatures with no soul, and I thought I would become like that too...
At first impression I was awed by Nullius. It was nothing less of beautiful. If only you could have witnessed the acres of lush, emerald pasture that grew here, and the Carmine river in the Spring-time...with the river fish jumping and the blue birds whom used to flock around it to sing. I could barely believe that vampires could have ruled these lands. I began to believe that immortality might not be so bad, if in Nullius...
I was introduced to the king of Nullius shortly after my arrival, king Logan. I became a good friend to him rather quickly, I admired his calm and peaceful way of existance...only killing for survival and not for pleasure, not wanting to harm anything, and he had an aura of happiness about him. He declared me his noble, a position in which I was proud. It was at the celebratory feast that he introduced me to one of his two daughters, Lilith. He proposed that I would make a fine husband for his eldest, Lilith...and I agreed...
Lilith was a feisty creature, if her heart was a colour it would be black. She was rude, cruel and sharp...and she believed in one thing; hurt. I could hold a conversation with her but I did not enjoy he company, and I did not look forward to our wedding...and to make matters worse, then I met her...
Audrina was king Logans younger daughter, and we had met by accident in the castle. I will never forget her sweet face on the day we had met. She was beautiful and kind, and very polite. We had fallen for each so quickly, but then she had gained that illness. Audrina's illness was like no other ever before it. Her beautiful skin broke out in crevases and her eyes went from violet to gray...
The king and I went to find help, and I had also been asked by Audrina to get a rose for her. We rode to where all the roses thrived, and that is where we saw the butterfly. We took it back to the castle and sure enough, Quicksands words were true. We were grateful, although Lilith was furious as the king had cancled our wedding...after a conversation the king and I had on our journey. Lilith stole the butterfly and screamed as she headed for the stables...Audrina and I racing after her.
We saw Lilith mount her mare, so Audrina and I bridled my stallion, Obsidian, and galloped after her on bareback. We all halted at the outskirts of Nullius. Lilith let the butterfly free and smiled, with a look of self-satisfaction on her face. Then, Nullius died. The trees dried up instantly, as did the grass, the Carmine river ran red and Vectra disintegrated...killing all those inside it...
Then the war began. Audrina and I built Ventana as a tribute to Vectra, and to show honour to king Logan, by keeping his peaceful ways alive. Lilith built her own coven too, Guerra, which I'm sure is all about war and revenge. We all await for the butterfly to appear again, or possibly Quicksand, to restore this land and make things right once again. Revenge comes at a cost and I am going to make sure that Lilith had her last revenge, and that Ventana is the coven to hold the butterfly.
Interests / Hobbies: I am very fond of animals
I love to go horseback riding
I practice with my sword often
I love to go walking at midnight
Pets: I have a black friesian stallion named Obsidian.
RP sample:
Altered from ITS
I walked abruptly, barely able to see Iara through the silhouettes of the trees ahead. They surrounded me, like still, silent guards that blocked the view of those who headed for Iara. I pushed on, despite the trees, the only sound I could hear was the crackling of leaves under my footsteps and the steady sound of my breathing. I passed the trees and came to a clearing. Dry, brittle grass lay scattered on the barren soil that surrounded me. I looked to Nullius, to the two castles that were at war with one another. They loomed high above me, even at the far distance I was at. They appeared fierce, haunting against the velvet sky. I pondered how many years this war would last...
I took a deep breath and headed in the direction of my coven, Ventana...it seemed to call me. Something fateful was going to happen in favour of this castle, I thought to myself as I quickened my pace so that I would be safe inside by daylight. My dark eyes scanned the outer appearance of the castle, Audrina's and my tribute to the great king Logan...it represented so much hope to me...for I had much hope for Nullius, after seeing it before the indicent. The butterfly would return to us and set things right...eventually...
I walked inside.
Optional Information: Obsidians picture:
Picture of the Character? In signature
Age: I have lived for 290 years, I was bitten at the age of 23.
Race: I am of the Vampires.
Title: I am proudly the Lord of Ventana.
Power(s): My powers are not of an ordinary vampire, as I do not specifically have a 'power'. I believe I have something much better. I have been blessed with extremely sharp senses, which go beyond those of any creature known. I also have heightened fighting abilites, which allows me to fight better than any warrior I have met yet...
Clan/Coven: Ventana
Weapon(s): I choose to use mainly my sword, and occasionally I will be seen using my bow and arrows.
Physical Description: I have long, dark, curling tassels that reach to my shoulders. My hair falls in waves that shape themselves and create a unique style. My skin is of a pale complection and rather flawless, contrasting to my dark hair and eyes. My eyes are the main focus of my facade, they are of ebony and are rimmed with shadow. The shadow never lifts from around them. I have full, thick lashes that rim my eyes and make them appear even darker. They rest above high, well formed cheek bones that hold also, my petite and well chiseled nose. My lips are of a reddy-pink and are thin, yet shapely. My jaw is well shaped, quite square and strong appearing.
I stand at 6'3 and weigh at about 90 kg...I'm not heavy from fat, but rather height and muscle. I'm well built, as well formed muscles tense and rest all over my body. I keep a dark expression on my face, as it suits the shadows that burden my eyes...but I'm told when I smile....something changes...lights up. If I were to smile you would see a set of perfectly straight teeth, but that happens rarely....
Personality: I like to keep mysterious, unpredictable. I am described as somewhat of a loner, not particularly caring for companionship. This sometimes makes me out to be rude and distant, which is partly true, especially to those I don't trust. I enjoy the company of those I can trust, and can be quite polite and pleasant towards them. I am quickly aggrivated, yet calmed easily, if in the correct manner. I am known as the quiet one...and it is hard to get to know me. I make sure that nobody knows me too well, for that is just stupidity.
I consider myself cunning, the years of isolation that I lived in before coming to Nullius have taught me well in the ways of life. Another point of my personality is that I am quick to learn things. At first if I am confused, then corrected...I will never forget what I learnt. I am a firm believer in love and all that it has to offer, I do not mock it....Audrina brought out the best in me...
Character History: "I'd listen to the words he'd say,
but in his voice I heard decay,
the plastic face forced to portray,
all the insides left cold and gray,
there is a place that still remains,
it eats the fear, it eats the pain,
the sweetest price he'll have to pay,
the day the whole world went away...."
My whole world ended the day the butterfly slipped out of our reach...
Previously to my vampiric life I had lived in the small kingdom of Wolumla. Wolumla was peaceful and tranquil, fear only ever rarely touched a resident of Wolumla. But one night, when the moon was full and bright, I encountered the first danger I had seen there. A vampire, blending with the shadows. He leaped at me so quickly that I barely remember the events after...and I don't want to...
I came to Nullius not long after. The humiliation of being inhumane dragged me away from my once peaceful home. I had thought that all vampires were ruthless creatures with no soul, and I thought I would become like that too...
At first impression I was awed by Nullius. It was nothing less of beautiful. If only you could have witnessed the acres of lush, emerald pasture that grew here, and the Carmine river in the Spring-time...with the river fish jumping and the blue birds whom used to flock around it to sing. I could barely believe that vampires could have ruled these lands. I began to believe that immortality might not be so bad, if in Nullius...
I was introduced to the king of Nullius shortly after my arrival, king Logan. I became a good friend to him rather quickly, I admired his calm and peaceful way of existance...only killing for survival and not for pleasure, not wanting to harm anything, and he had an aura of happiness about him. He declared me his noble, a position in which I was proud. It was at the celebratory feast that he introduced me to one of his two daughters, Lilith. He proposed that I would make a fine husband for his eldest, Lilith...and I agreed...
Lilith was a feisty creature, if her heart was a colour it would be black. She was rude, cruel and sharp...and she believed in one thing; hurt. I could hold a conversation with her but I did not enjoy he company, and I did not look forward to our wedding...and to make matters worse, then I met her...
Audrina was king Logans younger daughter, and we had met by accident in the castle. I will never forget her sweet face on the day we had met. She was beautiful and kind, and very polite. We had fallen for each so quickly, but then she had gained that illness. Audrina's illness was like no other ever before it. Her beautiful skin broke out in crevases and her eyes went from violet to gray...
The king and I went to find help, and I had also been asked by Audrina to get a rose for her. We rode to where all the roses thrived, and that is where we saw the butterfly. We took it back to the castle and sure enough, Quicksands words were true. We were grateful, although Lilith was furious as the king had cancled our wedding...after a conversation the king and I had on our journey. Lilith stole the butterfly and screamed as she headed for the stables...Audrina and I racing after her.
We saw Lilith mount her mare, so Audrina and I bridled my stallion, Obsidian, and galloped after her on bareback. We all halted at the outskirts of Nullius. Lilith let the butterfly free and smiled, with a look of self-satisfaction on her face. Then, Nullius died. The trees dried up instantly, as did the grass, the Carmine river ran red and Vectra disintegrated...killing all those inside it...
Then the war began. Audrina and I built Ventana as a tribute to Vectra, and to show honour to king Logan, by keeping his peaceful ways alive. Lilith built her own coven too, Guerra, which I'm sure is all about war and revenge. We all await for the butterfly to appear again, or possibly Quicksand, to restore this land and make things right once again. Revenge comes at a cost and I am going to make sure that Lilith had her last revenge, and that Ventana is the coven to hold the butterfly.
Interests / Hobbies: I am very fond of animals
I love to go horseback riding
I practice with my sword often
I love to go walking at midnight
Pets: I have a black friesian stallion named Obsidian.
RP sample:
Altered from ITS
I walked abruptly, barely able to see Iara through the silhouettes of the trees ahead. They surrounded me, like still, silent guards that blocked the view of those who headed for Iara. I pushed on, despite the trees, the only sound I could hear was the crackling of leaves under my footsteps and the steady sound of my breathing. I passed the trees and came to a clearing. Dry, brittle grass lay scattered on the barren soil that surrounded me. I looked to Nullius, to the two castles that were at war with one another. They loomed high above me, even at the far distance I was at. They appeared fierce, haunting against the velvet sky. I pondered how many years this war would last...
I took a deep breath and headed in the direction of my coven, Ventana...it seemed to call me. Something fateful was going to happen in favour of this castle, I thought to myself as I quickened my pace so that I would be safe inside by daylight. My dark eyes scanned the outer appearance of the castle, Audrina's and my tribute to the great king Logan...it represented so much hope to me...for I had much hope for Nullius, after seeing it before the indicent. The butterfly would return to us and set things right...eventually...
I walked inside.
Optional Information: Obsidians picture:
Picture of the Character? In signature
