Post by A Lonely Shadow on Dec 24, 2008 11:30:12 GMT -5
Name: Rei
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Werewolf
Status: Single
Appearance: -pokes picture-
Personality: Rei is very sweet and kind. However, he does like his privacy. If anyone invades on him while he's sleeping, in his room, or anything like that, he is likely to attack you. He is, however, very shy as well. He tends to be clumsy in front of girls, and blushes whenever he sees one he likes.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: Rei is very good at running. He is a strong athelete and likes to run a lot, especially from his worries. Not only that, but he also has a very persuasive power. Normally, he has an easy time in tellling someone what to do.
History:
Rei never remembered much of his history. Because he was turned 'wolf, it erased most of his memory. He searches daily just to gather pieces of his memory, which appear in the human world as small feathers. Unfortunately for him, they are all around the world, so he must travel to Heaven, Hell, and the vampire realm in order to get them.
Other:
Likes: Ice Cream, Girls, and shiny things.
Dislikes: Uhm... I don't know... People sneeking up on him? O.o'
Theme Song: Headstrong by Trapt
Rolplay Sample:
"You pathetic fool! You're weak! Stupid, and foul! You have no place in the world! You're alone!" A lone figure lay sprawled on the ground, his body was hunched up and blood spurting from between his pale pink lips.
"I... am... not weak..." it mumbled angrily, coughing up more spit and blood as he tried to find words.
"Yet, here you sit, pucking up the blood that you have to eat! You fool! Without that blood, you'll die!" the other man spat, his black eyes twinkling with malicious anger. His tan body was tensed and angry, his beautiful, marble face stone cold as he glared back at the broken figure on the ground. It was twisted in disgust, the light reflecting off his cheeks in a rose pink color.
"Tell me... one reason why... I should trust you..." the crumpled figure growled, looking up with angry brown eyes. His body shook vigorously, and he released a large moan, dropping his head again as he puked once more.
"Because you know no other man that can help you with your pitiful being. Your disgusting existance." The taller man grinned, revealing his razor sharp fangs.
"Dainea! Stop your accusing comments and help Charlise!" The man named Dainea spun around, facing a short woman. Her body was plump; she was pretty fat. Her hazel eyes burned with anger as she bent beside Charlise, wrapping her large arms around him in a protective manner. "You foul beings act as if you have no feeling for your own siblings! UGH!" She shook her head, picking up Charlise and walking back towards a door.
"But--but! Mom!" Dainea exclaimed, following the woman.
"No butts, you filthy being! Now, go get your brother something to eat! Make it quick!" And without another word, Dainea fled the scene, escaping his deadly life...[/blockquote]
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Werewolf
Status: Single
Appearance: -pokes picture-
Personality: Rei is very sweet and kind. However, he does like his privacy. If anyone invades on him while he's sleeping, in his room, or anything like that, he is likely to attack you. He is, however, very shy as well. He tends to be clumsy in front of girls, and blushes whenever he sees one he likes.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: Rei is very good at running. He is a strong athelete and likes to run a lot, especially from his worries. Not only that, but he also has a very persuasive power. Normally, he has an easy time in tellling someone what to do.
History:
Rei never remembered much of his history. Because he was turned 'wolf, it erased most of his memory. He searches daily just to gather pieces of his memory, which appear in the human world as small feathers. Unfortunately for him, they are all around the world, so he must travel to Heaven, Hell, and the vampire realm in order to get them.
Other:
Likes: Ice Cream, Girls, and shiny things.
Dislikes: Uhm... I don't know... People sneeking up on him? O.o'
Theme Song: Headstrong by Trapt
Rolplay Sample:
"You pathetic fool! You're weak! Stupid, and foul! You have no place in the world! You're alone!" A lone figure lay sprawled on the ground, his body was hunched up and blood spurting from between his pale pink lips.
"I... am... not weak..." it mumbled angrily, coughing up more spit and blood as he tried to find words.
"Yet, here you sit, pucking up the blood that you have to eat! You fool! Without that blood, you'll die!" the other man spat, his black eyes twinkling with malicious anger. His tan body was tensed and angry, his beautiful, marble face stone cold as he glared back at the broken figure on the ground. It was twisted in disgust, the light reflecting off his cheeks in a rose pink color.
"Tell me... one reason why... I should trust you..." the crumpled figure growled, looking up with angry brown eyes. His body shook vigorously, and he released a large moan, dropping his head again as he puked once more.
"Because you know no other man that can help you with your pitiful being. Your disgusting existance." The taller man grinned, revealing his razor sharp fangs.
"Dainea! Stop your accusing comments and help Charlise!" The man named Dainea spun around, facing a short woman. Her body was plump; she was pretty fat. Her hazel eyes burned with anger as she bent beside Charlise, wrapping her large arms around him in a protective manner. "You foul beings act as if you have no feeling for your own siblings! UGH!" She shook her head, picking up Charlise and walking back towards a door.
"But--but! Mom!" Dainea exclaimed, following the woman.
"No butts, you filthy being! Now, go get your brother something to eat! Make it quick!" And without another word, Dainea fled the scene, escaping his deadly life...[/blockquote]
