Post by Laik Blackthorn on Mar 16, 2011 3:52:23 GMT 1
Playby: Vin Diesel
Name: Laik Blackthorn
Age: 811/30
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: Laik is enormously tall at 6'6" with a god like muscular build. He is impossible to miss in a room. He his head is shaved bald as any warriors would be. His eyes were golden brown when he was a human and they lightened over the centuries and are now a pale gold. He wears sunglasses as the pale color of his eyes make them sensitive to lights and cause him to have headaches if exposed for too long. He dresses in light color suits and silk pants with sandals as his feet are sensitive.
Attitude: Laik has a quicktemper and does not tolerate disrespect for himself or Casander. He hates religion and wont hesitate to have proselytizers thrown out of his casino without hesitation. He is a warrior at heart and always will be. He fights for what he believes in and will not back down from a fight. He does not readily trust people. His temper tends to cause him to lash out at people who try his patience. Casander is the only person who can calm him down once his hackles are raised.
Abilities: Laik's ability is more of a curse. It is involunary and more of a passive ability or an occurance than a power. When he gets angry or upset, vases explode and rain down in a fine powder, metal warps and bends violently, glass shatters, the ground cracks and bows and even pillars have been known to crack in two. Along with that he had all other basic vampire abilities.
History: Laik was born on a small island in the Baltic sea called Balcia. His family was visited by a Christian priest when he was a small boy and they soon began to follow the Christian religion. As a farming family, Laik grew up strong and healthily. By his genetic line he stood a head taller than others his age. When he was finished growing he stood head and shoulders over most of the average size me in his village. Laik was a very faithful man except he had one secret he could never tell anyone. He favored men. He kept it to himself because he knew it was against the teachings of the church.
He grew up hearing epic tales of the Christian Crusades and the struggle to purge the treacherous Muslims from Christian lands. He felt honor bound to join in the glorious fight when he came of age, so his father made him two magnificent, well smithed broadswords, one for each of his enormous hands and gave him his blessing. For 10 years Laik fought in the name of Christianity. He fought with valor and conviction. One day as he stood on a bloody battlefield he did not know he was being watched. He was a powerful foe and took down the enemy like a plow cuts through packed sod.
After a decade of war, Laik began to wonder how this war was helping Christianity. They lost as many good men as the enemy did. And were they even their enemy? Were they not just defending themselves? One day, Laik watched a young Muslim boy die tragically in battle. Something snapped in his Christian heart. He renounced his faith, dropped his swords and walked away from the battle. He no longer cared about anyone or anything.
That night, as he slept, a man entered his camp and sat down beside him. The two talked for hours. They talked about philosophy and war. They talked about what was really happening in the world and the man enlightened him to a bigger picture. Soon Laik was sure he was not going back to the war, nor was he going home. He had much to learn and he desired to absorb any knowledge that he could in the short life that God had given a man such as Laik. That was when the man offered to give him all the time in the world to learn. Such an offer was too good to pass up, so he agreed. Of course we all know what happened next.
The man taught him many things before deciding that Laik’s darker side was a bit too much for him so he said his goodbyes and Laik went off on his own to finish his education. He was a shrewd and merciless man. He was good to his workers because happy workers bring higher profits. But if one angered him, he would not hesitate to have them punished mercilessly. But he found when he was angry, things happened that caused people to truly fear making him angry.
Laik was never able to find true love. He takes anyone to bed whom he wishes. He is lusty and seductive. He never sleeps alone. He likes the feeling of a soft warm human in his bed next to him. He preferes the musky send of a man on his gladiator like body so he has decided to take a blood slave for his very own. He has recently heard through some not so legitamate channels that there is a new young male voluntary blood slave and he has whimsically decided to collect his new treasure.
Rule Code Word: nuke
Species Code Word: drain
Rp Sample: The tall warrior dripped water all over the floor as he walked into the casino. He was griding his teeth and scowling as employees tried to had him towels. The one thing about this new world that he hated was having to be around human children and being careful not to hurt them. In the process of doing this, out by the pool, he ended up being pushed into the blue, chlorine saturated water. What they were doing awake at this hour was beyond his reasoning, but they were. He blew the water off his nose as he took one of the big fluffy towels and began rubbing his head and face vigorouslt. He was in no mood to forgive any of his groveling employees so he quickly walked away. His temper would have flared if he didn't notice the clock approaching the hour of dawn. How could his temper flare when he knew his time with Casander was approaching. His time when it was just the two of them behind a locked door. Their rooms sealed off from the rest of the world. Their time when all he had to worry about was where to touch his lover next. His time...He hurried to the elevators and took out his key that would allow the elevator to go all the way to the penthouse. He grinned as the lift doors shut.
