Post by Kyoko on Jul 18, 2007 13:55:37 GMT -5
~-General Info-
Name: Kyoko
Age: 700 - looks 25
Gender: Male
Species: Vampyre
~-Appearance-
Hair:
color: blackish
length: Short
style: The way he loves it
Eyes:
Purple
Height:
A good 6'7"
Weight:
190lbs
Build:
Very Athletic, Strong, and keen
Pictures: (can be anime or real life)
~-Bio-
Personality:
He is very cold to many, though usually very quiet aswell, he loves his solitude, and never talks to many, though at times he will talk if he is interested enough. Other than that he mistreats lycans and hates them completely with utter disgust, though to his fellow vamps, he will smile and dip his hat to them, but to the half breeds he is very disgusted. Though he is a confusing male, he is friendly at times, and cruel at others for one minute he could be shaking your hand the other he could be stabbing you in the back.
History: (at least 1 Good Paragraph)
Born in the year 1300's he was raised by two humans, that he called mother and father, they of course where simple peasants who where served to work for the richer. He of course was usually in the courtyard, with the other children of the poorly. He knew nothing of the dangers that the city withheld. A young wise looking man about the age of 19 held out a treat for the young'un. Kyoko as he was followed the male, he was young, and was never taught to never trust strangers, because everyone knew everyone around this villa. He moved towards the stranger the kids backed off playing a game that he missed. He wanted to go back but the stranger gripped his small arm with a harsh grip.
Of course he began to tremble and was filled with fear but the male promised him treats and toys. He moved with hi, biting back tears, he missed momma and papa. Though they where at work. The male knelt down holding the boy's wrist and pulled him closer talking in a calm soothing voice. "Little one, please trust me, I know your mom and dad, they wanted me to speak to you." He said in a cruel lie. As he pulled kyoko closer. He looked down to him with cold eyes, that transfixed kyoko in a way. He gazed into them trying to seek little light inside the male's eyes. The male smiled his fangs grew and he propped Kyoko onto his lap and bit into his neck, Kyoko screamed and pushed the male away, he managed to and took this advantage to run away.
Later after he arrived home he noticed that the two punctures swelled and turned red. He sulked in his room. His parents where still away but he was shocked that a stranger would do that.
-years later-
he joined a cult, a clan that was full of vamps gaining the tattoos that stretched up to his eyes a mark of his former clan so he could no longer join any others. After the first wave of lycans that seemed to come fro places unknown they tortured his former clan, he tried to fight back but he was at the age of 17, he was scared he may end up like the rest of them, dead. He fled for his life, learning the abilities that he had gained, the habitats of the lycans his former enemy.
Role play Sample: (5 GOOD sentences)
As the moon rose into the quiet night sky, the misty ground swirled around his feet, his cape lapped at his legs slightly, as he pulled the rim of his hat over his eyes, his purple hues flashed slightly at his surroundings looking for any markings. That the lycans where close, he had heard them here last night and came to look at the damage they've done, but nothing seemed like anything happened at all. He sighed softly, this misty ground covered all clues of what they did. He gazed across the field before crouching down and looking at the level the creatures have done. He gazed at the moon, no clues, what could they be doing, he was hunting for his prey, but they where becoming more and more difficult to track. Especially if they knew the conditions on when to come out.
Password (from rules):
Vamp love
Name: Kyoko
Age: 700 - looks 25
Gender: Male
Species: Vampyre
~-Appearance-
Hair:
color: blackish
length: Short
style: The way he loves it
Eyes:
Purple
Height:
A good 6'7"
Weight:
190lbs
Build:
Very Athletic, Strong, and keen
Pictures: (can be anime or real life)
~-Bio-
Personality:
He is very cold to many, though usually very quiet aswell, he loves his solitude, and never talks to many, though at times he will talk if he is interested enough. Other than that he mistreats lycans and hates them completely with utter disgust, though to his fellow vamps, he will smile and dip his hat to them, but to the half breeds he is very disgusted. Though he is a confusing male, he is friendly at times, and cruel at others for one minute he could be shaking your hand the other he could be stabbing you in the back.
History: (at least 1 Good Paragraph)
Born in the year 1300's he was raised by two humans, that he called mother and father, they of course where simple peasants who where served to work for the richer. He of course was usually in the courtyard, with the other children of the poorly. He knew nothing of the dangers that the city withheld. A young wise looking man about the age of 19 held out a treat for the young'un. Kyoko as he was followed the male, he was young, and was never taught to never trust strangers, because everyone knew everyone around this villa. He moved towards the stranger the kids backed off playing a game that he missed. He wanted to go back but the stranger gripped his small arm with a harsh grip.
Of course he began to tremble and was filled with fear but the male promised him treats and toys. He moved with hi, biting back tears, he missed momma and papa. Though they where at work. The male knelt down holding the boy's wrist and pulled him closer talking in a calm soothing voice. "Little one, please trust me, I know your mom and dad, they wanted me to speak to you." He said in a cruel lie. As he pulled kyoko closer. He looked down to him with cold eyes, that transfixed kyoko in a way. He gazed into them trying to seek little light inside the male's eyes. The male smiled his fangs grew and he propped Kyoko onto his lap and bit into his neck, Kyoko screamed and pushed the male away, he managed to and took this advantage to run away.
Later after he arrived home he noticed that the two punctures swelled and turned red. He sulked in his room. His parents where still away but he was shocked that a stranger would do that.
-years later-
he joined a cult, a clan that was full of vamps gaining the tattoos that stretched up to his eyes a mark of his former clan so he could no longer join any others. After the first wave of lycans that seemed to come fro places unknown they tortured his former clan, he tried to fight back but he was at the age of 17, he was scared he may end up like the rest of them, dead. He fled for his life, learning the abilities that he had gained, the habitats of the lycans his former enemy.
Role play Sample: (5 GOOD sentences)
As the moon rose into the quiet night sky, the misty ground swirled around his feet, his cape lapped at his legs slightly, as he pulled the rim of his hat over his eyes, his purple hues flashed slightly at his surroundings looking for any markings. That the lycans where close, he had heard them here last night and came to look at the damage they've done, but nothing seemed like anything happened at all. He sighed softly, this misty ground covered all clues of what they did. He gazed across the field before crouching down and looking at the level the creatures have done. He gazed at the moon, no clues, what could they be doing, he was hunting for his prey, but they where becoming more and more difficult to track. Especially if they knew the conditions on when to come out.
Password (from rules):
Vamp love