Post by Lord Valik on Jan 15, 2011 8:25:02 GMT -5
Playby: Dero Goi
Name: Valik Adolysius
Age: 313/27
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Species: Twilight Vampire
Physical Description: Valik stands at six foot six inches with a muscular build. Not too thickly built that he seems to make a thud sound with his movements. He generally has short dark black hair that he generally spikes when he is not wearing a top hat. He has golden eyes that make it seem like there is some good in the darkness that he wears. He prefers the darker gothic look. He's even been known to wear a straight jacket with the arms untied but still a straight jacket. He wears anything that seems to suit his mood at any given time. Black pants, white pants, blue jeans. He goes for whatever he likes. He loves his black boots that have steel toes and tie up half way along his calf. He also has quite a few tattoos and piercings. Some are seen and some are not seen. He has his nose, both ears, tongue, bottom lip, and a few through out his body. He has so many tattoos that it seems his body is a moving canvas.
Attitude: Valik's attitude is much like mixing drinks, you never know what will happen after awhile. One moment he is as charming and confident as a tempting demon trying to pull you into his world. The next he can be you using you for a toy. He is manipulative and enjoys every minute of it. He has the charm that makes it seem that you do it all willingly. He is confident to boot and decides at a moments notice what would interest him at any given time. [/size]
Family/Pack or Coven: N/A
Father: Berg Adolysius/49 Deceased
Mother: Clove Adolysius/46 Deceased
Siblings: Farica Adolysius/12 Unknown
Abilities: Valik's abilities lay in technology. He can manipulate who you are trying to talk to. He can manipulate most computers and be able to find almost any information you have put onto it. He is a genius at what he creates with the right pieces and parts. But he lacks the patience and usually gets bored before he finishes a job unless he is getting paid for it. He works in anything from weapons to security systems.
History: Valik was born in Germany to Berg and Clove Adolysius. He was raised with a sister, Farica and life was pretty simple for the two children. His father and mother were quite loving and spoiled their two children rotten. They got everything they ever wanted. But Valik wanted to get away and learn things for himself. He wanted to see the world. So at sixteen he ran away and joined in Hitler's raidings.
He hated doing it but it got him what he wanted and he got to see how cruel the world was. He slowly worked his way up the military ladder until one fateful night with a woman on his twenty-seventh birthday. Him and his comrades had gone out to party and he met a woman and his comrades had pushed him to go with her.
He did and he enjoyed every moment of it until he felt like he was dying and his body felt poisoned. He saw the blood on her mouth and knew that this was not right. She began to speak to him. "We do not like your kind. Die!" She laughed as he writhed in complete pain. She left and he could still hear her laughter as he groaned and moaned.
But he did not die. No, he grew still as death and then everything changed as he passed out into oblivion. He woke up in three nights on a bed still where he had been and ran out into the night. He was angry and starving. He knew what he needed thanks to that monster from that night.
After awhile he began to enjoy the chase. Enjoy the hunting. But then that was always fun for him. What came out of no where was his interest in manipulating others. He found it was quite interesting and a whole lot of fun. But then he got bored with Germany and began to make his way across to the United States.
He enjoyed the way the beings here moved about and the way they were. They had a radical way about them. By this time they were in the Elvis Presley era and everyone wore black pants and shirts that resembled the man. It was slowly beginning to change and as time passed and technology began to grow so did his ability as people used cell phones.
He enjoyed what he could do and what he could learn about technology. He read every book he could find even as he traveled. Oh to think what could be done. Finally he made his way to Forks, Washington and now here he was in the flesh.
RP Sample:
Valik Aloysius strolled the streets of Forks, Washington as he took in the sights rather casually. He was getting bored yet again and everything seemed to be the same but then his gaze slid to the building on his left and he tilted his head almost thoughtfully. His golden eyes slid along the building with a thought taking form in his head. He had studied quite a bit of math and it would be interesting.
He strolled towards the building with a winsome grin forming on his lips but then he stopped for a moment. Maybe they'll be good about his attire. He had graduated top of his class at a college and had even taught there for years as well. He walked slowly to the doors where students looked at him curiously. He wore a pair of black pants, a button down black t-shirt for once, and a black trench coat. But it was his piercings that had the students staring and if not that it was his make up.
He wore black eyeliner around his eyes and a black top hat. He walked through the doors with his chin high as if snubbing the students even as he grinned evilly. This was definitely going to be interesting. This was going to be fun! He was delighted inside. Maybe he would be more human this year. Maybe? Just maybe.
But if not he could always hit the road again. He glanced over at one particular woman who obviously was a teacher here and spoke. "I'm looking for the principal. Can you lead me in the right direction?" His words were a purr as if they meant more than what he was saying. She blushed and nodded and began to lead him to where he was to go. He followed behind her even as he looked about and then they made it to the principal's office. He looked to the woman and chuckled softly before speaking again. "Parting is such sweet sorrow."
Species Code:'Carlisle'
Rules Code:Fried Chicken[/size]
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