Post by valik on Apr 2, 2011 3:19:39 GMT 1
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Playby: Dero Goi[/center]
Name: Valik Adolysius
Age: 27/313
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
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 pale 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.
Abilities: Strengths: Have average strength of five men, although the older the vampire the stronger they are. Speed is unknown as vampires tend to move in a blur when needed. Can crawl on walls. Weaknesses: Werewolf blood. If consumed in great quantities, the vampire will enter the sleep of the dead. Sunlight. A strike in the heart with a wooden stake/arrow will cause a vampire to enter the sleep of the dead.
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 man on his twenty-seventh birthday. Him and his comrades had gone out to party and he met a man who told him that he should come party with him.
He did and he enjoyed every moment of it until he felt like he was dying and his body was used by his will. He saw the blood on her mouth and knew that this was not right. But he had always been a sadistic bastard that he enjoyed this. The man made the pain excruciating as much as it had been pleasurable until he had begun to die as he began to drink from Valik once more.
When he awoke the next night in the man's arms he was shocked at the amount of blood on the bed and as well that he was still alive but then he started to realize that he wasn't normal. Well, normal in himself really. He looked to the man and found that he had enjoyed what the man had given him over time he even fell in love with him.
But then the apocalypse happened and Hiro and him were trapped. Three walls of fire with the trees being inflamed. He was looking around for a way for the two of them to get out when suddenly he was thrown off a cliff and into the water. As he went down he saw a tree fall on Hiro and the sun coming up. Hiro had saved him and he knew Hiro wanted him safe even without him.
He made his way down under the water and buried himself in the sand and dirt there. He awoke the next night and made his way coughing to the bank. He turned to look up at the cliff hoping that Hiro was alive but found nothing but burned trees. He knew Hiro wouldn't want him to daywalk so he made his way halfheartedly to New Vegas. He was without his lover and even though he never showed it he mourned for the man in his own way.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:Valik strolled out into the night dressed in his black leather jacket and black leather pants. He opted for no shirt seeming how he just wanted to get out away from the dead body he left in the house. The woman was crying at the door begging him not to go. She had been abused by her husband and Valik thinking she was beautiful wanted blood and a good lay. Her husband had walked in and so Valik had done his thing.
He didn't care at all. It reminded him of a song and he put his hands in his pants pockets. He began to sing as he walked. "If you were dead or still alive I don't care, I don't care Just go and leave this all behind 'cause I swear I swear I don't care..." I Don't Care by Apocalyptica featuring Adam Gontier. Now that band was the shit. They knew how to bring the music to life.
His bare feet stepped on the ground easily as he continued to make his journey about the city. Where to go? Where to go? He lifted his shoulders in a slight shrug. What did it matter? He could go anywhere. He put his hand in his pants pocket and dug around. Maybe he would find himself a pair of shoes first. It wouldn't do to go into a casino without shoes on. Maybe he could find someone looking for a bouncer or something.
He was bored and to be paid for beating the shit out of someone was always a good thing with him. It would be the perfect thing in the world really. Him beating up people was always his life's dream. To be able to torture someone with his fists.
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(username: valik)
Playby: Dero Goi[/center]
Name: Valik Adolysius
Age: 27/313
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
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 pale 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.
Abilities: Strengths: Have average strength of five men, although the older the vampire the stronger they are. Speed is unknown as vampires tend to move in a blur when needed. Can crawl on walls. Weaknesses: Werewolf blood. If consumed in great quantities, the vampire will enter the sleep of the dead. Sunlight. A strike in the heart with a wooden stake/arrow will cause a vampire to enter the sleep of the dead.
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 man on his twenty-seventh birthday. Him and his comrades had gone out to party and he met a man who told him that he should come party with him.
He did and he enjoyed every moment of it until he felt like he was dying and his body was used by his will. He saw the blood on her mouth and knew that this was not right. But he had always been a sadistic bastard that he enjoyed this. The man made the pain excruciating as much as it had been pleasurable until he had begun to die as he began to drink from Valik once more.
When he awoke the next night in the man's arms he was shocked at the amount of blood on the bed and as well that he was still alive but then he started to realize that he wasn't normal. Well, normal in himself really. He looked to the man and found that he had enjoyed what the man had given him over time he even fell in love with him.
But then the apocalypse happened and Hiro and him were trapped. Three walls of fire with the trees being inflamed. He was looking around for a way for the two of them to get out when suddenly he was thrown off a cliff and into the water. As he went down he saw a tree fall on Hiro and the sun coming up. Hiro had saved him and he knew Hiro wanted him safe even without him.
He made his way down under the water and buried himself in the sand and dirt there. He awoke the next night and made his way coughing to the bank. He turned to look up at the cliff hoping that Hiro was alive but found nothing but burned trees. He knew Hiro wouldn't want him to daywalk so he made his way halfheartedly to New Vegas. He was without his lover and even though he never showed it he mourned for the man in his own way.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:Valik strolled out into the night dressed in his black leather jacket and black leather pants. He opted for no shirt seeming how he just wanted to get out away from the dead body he left in the house. The woman was crying at the door begging him not to go. She had been abused by her husband and Valik thinking she was beautiful wanted blood and a good lay. Her husband had walked in and so Valik had done his thing.
He didn't care at all. It reminded him of a song and he put his hands in his pants pockets. He began to sing as he walked. "If you were dead or still alive I don't care, I don't care Just go and leave this all behind 'cause I swear I swear I don't care..." I Don't Care by Apocalyptica featuring Adam Gontier. Now that band was the shit. They knew how to bring the music to life.
His bare feet stepped on the ground easily as he continued to make his journey about the city. Where to go? Where to go? He lifted his shoulders in a slight shrug. What did it matter? He could go anywhere. He put his hand in his pants pocket and dug around. Maybe he would find himself a pair of shoes first. It wouldn't do to go into a casino without shoes on. Maybe he could find someone looking for a bouncer or something.
He was bored and to be paid for beating the shit out of someone was always a good thing with him. It would be the perfect thing in the world really. Him beating up people was always his life's dream. To be able to torture someone with his fists.
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