Post by EVANDER CHARLES CROSS! on Mar 1, 2009 21:19:04 GMT -5
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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
[/font]I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
always lookin' down at all i see
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EVANDER CHARLES CROSS[/CENTER]
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PAINTED FACES FILL ,
[/font]PAINTED FACES FILL ,
the spaces i can't reach
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NICKNAMES: Evan / Ev
AGE: 107
D.O.B.: October 4th
ALLEGIANCE: Halfbreeds / His coven
PROFESSION:
WAND TYPE: 10'', Unicorn mane hair core, Rosewood
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YOU KNOW THAT I ,
[/font]YOU KNOW THAT I ,
could use somebody
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EYE COLOUR: blue - grey
HEIGHT: 6'1''
WEIGHT: 197
BODY TYPE: Long and slightly muscular
VOICE: Smooth as glass, with an undertone that suggests he mocks you with every word he says.
PERSONAL STYLE: His clothing style is normally modern and highly fashionable, since his coven is moderately wealthy.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION:
His entire figure speaks of deathly grace; from the way his hair is positioned just hanging over his eyes at times, to the way he carries himself. His steps are always precise; they are a means to an end in Evander's eyes and he treats them as such. Being such an old Vampire, he has come to terms with vampirism and takes complete advantege of it's certain ... pros. Once lanky and awkward, now he appears as nothing less than a god walking among humans. Every inch of him screams beauty and precision.[/size]
Though he is beautiful to most, to some his milky skin seems pasty. He flushes slightly after feeding, cheeks appearing rosy while the rest of him turns to what is considered a normal colour for humans; peach, if you will. This only happens after a large intake of blood, however, and some Vampires such as himself who are quite vain have been known to drain three or four cows in order to appear perfectly human and thus perfect in every aspect. His skin is lineless; ageless. You would never be able to guess how old he is just by looking at him, and that isn't only because he's a vampire.
His eyes, like his pale skin, take on an ageless look. When looking into them, one would think they're staring in cold, blue-grey pools of forever. As with most vampires, his eyes are blank and glassy. They speak of absoloutely nothing, and it can even cast a solemn or moody shadow about his features if he isn't careful with how it's directed. He could show emotion through them, if he felt it strong enough, however Vampires don't tend to feel human emotion as they age. They can remember it, oh yes, but they can't really feel it all too well.
His facial features were not perfected, as some would think, when he was turned into a Vampire. They remained the same as they were when he was a human. The only changes were textural, or of hues. His lips are now perfectly red, standing out from his face though not in way one would consider completely ungainly. Evander's skin is smooth as silk, albeit cool. That is one thing most mistake about Vampires- their skin is not freezing to the touch, but cool, or even room temperature. Meat that is left out does not grow freezing, does it? It simply cools down. Unless, of course, the temperature is cold. You see, his temperature depends greatly on the weather.
His hair, dark brown and normally either brushed back or allowed to sweep slightly in front of his eyes, has the most wonderful texture. It's like silk in your fingers, and shines brilliantly in the sun. No pureblood witch, with all their potions and shampoos, could even attempt to compare to a Vampire's hair.
Evander's body is long and lithe; as mentioned before it screams grace, death, and beauty among other things. Power, would be another thing he reeks of. For some reason, most can tell just by looking at him that he could kill them in an instant if he so wished it. If he wanted to snap their necks, he could. It probably has to do with Vampire Pheromones, though; strange things, those are. His body is toned, with gentle musctle that flows rather than force their way across his body. The difference between his body and a body builder's is the same difference between rolling hills and a mountain range- one pushes forcefully along and looks more than awkward at some angles, no matter how impressive, where as the other looks quite inviting and flows softly along.
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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
[/font]AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
and how you speak
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CHARACTER DISLIKES: Grime, Werewolves, most human food, rogue vampires, bright lights, the sunlight, day time, attics, sleeping anywhere but in his coffin, mistakes, those he considers lower than him, extremely loud noises, fighting, quidditch
GOALS:
- Become the leader of his coven
- Find a mate within his coven
- Recruit more rogues to his coven
BOGGART: As with most Vampires who belong to covens, his life revolves around those he's pledged his allegience to- his leaders. Because of this, his worst fear is that one day his coven will fall into ruin at the hands of rival coven(s) and he will be forced to try and join another.
PATRONUS: Evander's best memory was when he realized the freedom of being a Vampire; the day he realized what being a creature of the night meant. The ability to run faster than most humans could keep up with, with their eyes along, and the ability to jump great distances and not be harmed.
DEMENTOR: First waking up in a dungeon, and that horrible blood lust. Wanting it, NEEDING it. Feeling his throat burn with a steady fire and his mouth be completely dry. He hated listening to anybody who tried to tell him he'd have to wait for a real human until he could handle it- until he'd be able to bleed them and not take their life.
AMORENTIA:
- spilt blood
- wet dirt
- leather
BASIC PERSONALITY: cunning, vain, elusive, thoughtful, strategic, quick, quiet, envious, manipulative, loyal
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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
[/font]COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
under cover of the streets
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MOTHER: Angelica Cross
BROTHER(S): --
SISTER(S):
OTHER: kistin theodore cross -- 107 -- vampire
BLOOD STATUS: Half-blood, though it doesn't matter now
HOMETOWN: Little Winging
CURRENT RESIDENCE: The Coven Athenis
BIOGRAPHY:
Evander was born on a rather rainy day, in October. His birth place was in Italy, though both parents were immagrants from Romania. The names would never give away their former homes, nor their current ones. The duo had decided to go with names that were more english than anything, for Angelica's parents had been pure English. His childhood was simple, and filled with the general excitement having a witch for a mother and a muggle for a father will bring. Evander had the best of both worlds, and reveled in it. When his brother was born, when Evander was three years old, the two were inseperable. Evander vowed to protect and love his baby brother for the rest of their lives.[/SIZE][/ul]
In a few years, when Evander was eight and Kistin five, they had to leave Italy. It was a quiet, quick move, one which his mother did not survive. Evander will always remember that night- it's scarred him for so long. Now he knows that his father had pissed off a coven of Italian Vampires that acted like a mob more than anything, and they were after his entire family's blood. It wasn't soon before the small family were tracking out about different countries, seeking help from other Covens without much success. By the time they reached England, Evander was nearing twenty three and Kistin was going on Twenty.
Their Father was old, older than most other fathers with sons their age. The man was weak, as well, so it was no surprise when the Vampires finally caught up to them that they were able to do away with him easily. Instead of killing Evander and Kistin all together, though, they decided to change them. Evander to this day doesn't know why. When he awoke, he'd been "brought back" in Mungoes, and was in the basement. He wasn't allowed to see his brother for a few weeks, as both of their blood lusts were high and they hadn't learned to control themselves.
Evander had asked himself and his father over and over why the Vampires didn't just give up- why did they contiously chase his family? He got his answer when he himself was one of them. Vampires had long memories, longer and fresher than most humans, though after a fashion even a Vampire's memory will fade. To the Italian Vampires, the seventeen years they'd been chasing Evander, Kistin, and Theodore had only felt like one or two years- it had been nothing to them at all. Understanding his enemies made him less angry toward them, Evander had to admit in the end.
It was a terrible, awful feeling. Being chained in the dungeons of St. Mungos until he was able to control himself was not something Evander enjoyed. After a few weeks, he was deemed able and let loose. Kistin, however, took about a month and a half to learn control- this didn't surprise Evander, considering his brother had always been the more rash of them both.
When they were finally re-united, Evander embraced Kistin and for a few moments before smacking him. He didn't know why he did it exactly, though he was sure they were Vampires because of Kistin somehow. The boy never knew how to keep his mouth shut, and had probably somehow let it slip to the wrong person that they'd been running from the Italians. Even so, Kistin seemed to know it was coming and didn't really react.
The duo set off on their new life together, and almost instantly joined the Coven of Athenis, a rather powerful clan lead by an even more powerful Vampire. They were housed together in the main mansion, which was normally reserved for new Vampires and meetings. Together they moved up the ranks, Evander more so than his younger brother, as he was apt to do.
-- to be continued
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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
[/font]I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
you notice someone like me,
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RP EXPERIENCE: 5ish years
HOW YOU FOUND US: I said let it be, and so you were created
OTHER CHARACTERS: Draco Malfoy, Alice Starling
RP SAMPLE:
see draco malfoy's.
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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
[/font]OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
while you live it up
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