Skye Kakei

Name: Skyelair Kakei {Skye}
Gender: Male
Age: Just turned twenty, however is actually now 360 years old.
Species: Vampire
Status: Actually, he fell in love with a girl by the name of Chey. However, due to relationship issues, I am not sure if he is free, or taken. So, flirt with him, and then I'll decide. xD



Appearance:
Skye normally had a dark blue color for his hair, however, due to current events and the fading of the hair dye, he now has black hair. He is trying to change it back to blue, but has been unsuccessful.
His eyes are a shocking golden color, normally enhanced by the darkness of his hair. They mostly captivate any girl that he looks at, putting them under a trance. However, many have endured his honey eyes.
Now, onto his apparel. Skye normally wears a black shirt, and possibly a long over coat that flows out behind him. A pair of leather pants fit his lower frame, allowing him slightly more freedom. However, he has been lately seen wearing jeans.

Personality:
Skye has... well... two personalities. One is extremely dominant; and completely evil. Due to current events with his brother and Krystal beginning to date, that part of him is normally the one that people see. It is very cruel, and extremely blood thristy. This part is also very hostile. It is recommended that no one tries to hang around him when he has this half.
The other part of Skye is very... good. It tends to be extremely polite, and is always gentleman like.

Abilities/Skills/Weapons: Skye has many abilities. He has super strength, far more powerful than anyone. As well as that, Skye is nearly invinsible. He can be taken out quite easily, though, if you know how to do it. As well as that, his speed, smelling, and hearing senses have been tripled. So, don't try and hide from him.

History:
When a young child, Skye was always ignored. No one cared for him, like his mother cared for Shadow and his father cared for his older brother, Yue. Once Shadow had received his first beating from his father, they left their house, that is, their mother, Shadow, and Skye. This only added onto Skye's hatred of his family. It developed a second half that became more dominant than his normal self. After a few days, they finally moved into an apartment far away from their father.
After five years, when Skye had turned thirteen, he went to leave his home, about to leave Shadow alone. However, his mother persuaded him otherwise, and he joined him on his journey to where ever he was going. Soon, only a few days after the journey began, they moved to another apartment. This time, at the age of fourteen, Skye had fully taken on his vampire form, allowing his bad half to slide in and out of the world much more easier. Since his brother was only five years behind him, he quickly grew to the age of fourteen as well, Skye's looks changing until he reached nineteen. There, they stopped for a long time.
Seeing as his brother had not changed yet, and he hated his brother so much that he knew the vampire venom would nearly kill him, he bit Shadow. Without knowing what would happen, Shadow vanished, only to reappear a few days later with the old Vampire Lord, known as Durzell, trapped inside him. (More later)

Other:
Likes:
Hostile things, torturing his brother, taking control, being the center of attention, and short people. (They are fun to torment.)

Dislikes:
Krystal, Shadow, Dojo, his family, and anyone who thinks that they could beat him in combat. (Yes, that means you, Satoru.)

Theme Song: Can't Take Me by Wolf's Rain

Rolplay Sample:
Ooc: I will use Shadow's roleplay since I am currently in a rush, and it mainly goes with Skye's insanity. A bit anyway! xD

BIC:
Shadow sat in silence, the darkness of the room he was in seeming to close around him. His head was carefully balanced in his hands as he sat in thought, icy blue eyes focused on the ground before him. His black hair, which had grown even longer in the slight progression of his age, now fifteen, and his "coming of age ceremony", tumbled down from his head, flowing past his hands. He panted in and out, breathing too fast for his own good. What had he become? A threat to everyone around him, even Krystal? His eyes looked around, trying to spot a sleeping lump on his bed, but failed. Shadow sighed, placing his head back in his hands. Seriously, though... What had he become? He sat up, then leaned back in the overstuffed armchair, holding the small, silver razor in his right hand. Blood... He needed it now more than ever... He knew that, and so did Krystal... Even though she had promised him that he could take her blood whenever needed, he knew he couldn't try and let her keep that promise. It seemed as if everytime he now took the vampire state, he would turn into Durzell, only bringing more danger upon Krystal, and even himself...
Shadow sighed once more, bringing the razor to his wrist. Just a little bit of blood, a small cut... That's all he needed... But... Would that be enough to awaken the vampire within him? He had no idea... But, if he didn't drink his own blood, he would have even more the chance of Durzell awakening, who was the rightful Vampire Lord. Shadow knew that as much as everyone else in this blasted place... Disgusted by himself, Shadow moved, standing from his comfortable chair, then walking down the hall to his left, dust flying up from the dirty carpet beneath his feet. Something had come up between Krystal and himself... Not that she knew what it was, because Shadow didn't know what it was himself! Ever since the visit at his brother's, he had felt less love towards her, and didn't feel all the same way anymore...
Shadow opened a broad, wooden door, stepping into more darkness. Touching the yellow coated switch, he turned on the light, closing the door behind him. Shadow stared at himself in the mirror, noticing the new features beginning to form on him from the ceremony he had had. His longer hair, the more icy tone to his eyes, even the slight shadow of a mustache forming on his upper lip. However, his mind seemed to wander back to Krystal and himself. Why had he felt this way now? He felt such need to speak the words, "I love you," to her, but they never seemed to want to escape from his lips, let alone him even think saying the words to her. A tear crawled down his cheek as he slammed his fist into the tile covering the sink's counter top.
Why couldn't he say it to her?! Shadow knew he did love Krystal, with all his heart, but he couldn't say it to her, and it was tearing him apart. It was as if he didn't love her any more... As if, his body didn't want her anymore... It was true; he had felt a slight reluctance to kiss her, hold her, even now he felt sick when he thought that he had... "screwed" her... He sighed. Again, the razor went to his wrist. Just a cut... One small cut... Then he would be okay... He pulled it back, cutting through his skin. However, when he cut that part of his wrist, he didn't stop. Three more times, he cut himself along the wrist, groaning each time it sliced away his skin.
However, not a tear evaded from either of Shadow's eyes. Instead, their icy luster faded, turning into the color of his blood. Durzell licked off the blood from his wrist, enjoying its taste as each drop entered between his lips. His now long, white hair flowed past his waist, a long black over coat covering his body. Durzell snickered as he drank the blood of himself. Even though it was vampire blood, its taste was still quite satisfying as he continued to drink. After a while, the normal Shadow reappeared, clutching his wrist as the pain finally overwhelmed him. His eyes streamed with tears, and he yelled out in pain, and misery. What had he become? He sniffed away, standing to his feet as the tears stained his normally pale face. Still holding his wrist, Shadow made his way out into the living room again.
Pulling open a few drawers, he found some medical tape, and wrapped it around his wrist, then found his leather arm socks. He pulled both around each of his arms, securing the straps around them. His breathing had slowed as he stared outside, pushing his left hand against the top of the window frame. He looked outside at the darkness... Instantly, Shadow felt some alarming presence, and he held the Kakei clan cross necklace around his neck, turning around to see if anything was actually behind him. However, he saw nothing. Letting out a small amount of breath from between his lips, Shadow turned back around and continued to gaze around the courtyard.