Post by Jan-Kai on Apr 30, 2011 22:09:28 GMT 1
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Playby: Eicca Toppenin[/center]
Name: Jan-Kai Harkkinen
Age: 780/30
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: Jan-Kai is reminiscent of a Viking god. He stands 2 meters 15 centimeters, has broad shoulders and narrow hips. Being quite tall, his motorcycle boots make him stand even taller. He has long light blonde hair that has Sunkist streaks through it. When he was human, he had dark blue eyes. Over time they have lightened to a light bleached blue. As a human he had black eyeliner tattooed on his lower eyelids and his tongue is pierced.
Attitude: Kai is quiet and menacing. He doesn’t like to be bothered by humans unless he is hungry. With the new law saying he can’t kill humans, he doesn’t, but that doesn’t mean he has to tolerate their presence. He rarely talks unless he has something to say that’s important such as, “Get your face out of mine or lose your head.” With other vampires, he is more of a gentle giant, albeit still dangerous to piss off, because he tolerates their presence more.
Abilities: He plays the cello better than any human could even imagine being. He has only heard of one person who rivals his skill.
History:
They had been living in a lakefront mansion in Lake Mead Nevada when the apocalypse happened. Kai and his master Pavvul had been there for a long time. They stayed there for as long as they could but the supply of humans they had working for them dwindled as they grew old and died. Soon, they had no choice but to trek out into the world and see if there were human survivors elsewhere. That was when they heard about New Vegas. So, the vampires were out and helping to rebuild the food supply…err human race. Pavvul decided that was where they would go.
The council readily took them in and provided them with a posh living arrangement. The council repeatedly offered a district to them but Pavvul had no desire to rule over humans. They vexed him; begged him to feed on them, offered their blood and their bodies. They acted like it was some kind of gothic emo spotty teen party. He hated it. He would lock himself in his suite and not come out unless he had to feed. Soon, he slipped into insanity and stopped feeding unless Kai forced him to. Then, on his 1000th birthday, Kai woke up to find a pile of ashes on their balcony. Pavvul had daywalked without even saying goodbye.
After suffering a rage filled breakdown, Kai became very quiet. The council still wanted him to join them…he might consider it but his thoughts were only of daywalking but he could not muster the courage to do it. He could not stand his existence alone. So he decided to take it out on the humans until he found the courage to take a walk in the sun or found a reason to keep walking the earth by night.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:
He was gone…
Jan-Kai stared at the pile of ashes on the balcony of their suite. Why? He fell to his knees and wept. His companion of 780 years was gone. How could he just leave him that way? How was he going to survive on his own? How was he going to go on? Sorrow quickly turned to anger and fire flashed across his eyes. It was the humans…this was their fault! If they had not ruined the world and forced the vampires into the public eye, his maker would not have daywalked.
Jan-Kai was filled with rage. He stood up and strode into his suite. With a primal scream he began trashing the room. He threw the furniture out the window piece by piece. Tears of anger and sadness mingled on his cheeks as he broke mirrors and crushed vases. It was not long before the VSF showed up. It took 10 officers to take him down; three of them were seriously injured.
48 hours later, Kai was released from custody after being found innocent of all charges due to the fact that his actions were based on the loss of his maker. All vampires had an understanding of that pain. After the first 24 hours, Kai had grown silent. His gaze met no one else’s. He was empty save for his anger. He needed a drink…a long hard, passionate drink…
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Playby: Eicca Toppenin[/center]
Name: Jan-Kai Harkkinen
Age: 780/30
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: Jan-Kai is reminiscent of a Viking god. He stands 2 meters 15 centimeters, has broad shoulders and narrow hips. Being quite tall, his motorcycle boots make him stand even taller. He has long light blonde hair that has Sunkist streaks through it. When he was human, he had dark blue eyes. Over time they have lightened to a light bleached blue. As a human he had black eyeliner tattooed on his lower eyelids and his tongue is pierced.
Attitude: Kai is quiet and menacing. He doesn’t like to be bothered by humans unless he is hungry. With the new law saying he can’t kill humans, he doesn’t, but that doesn’t mean he has to tolerate their presence. He rarely talks unless he has something to say that’s important such as, “Get your face out of mine or lose your head.” With other vampires, he is more of a gentle giant, albeit still dangerous to piss off, because he tolerates their presence more.
Abilities: He plays the cello better than any human could even imagine being. He has only heard of one person who rivals his skill.
History:
They had been living in a lakefront mansion in Lake Mead Nevada when the apocalypse happened. Kai and his master Pavvul had been there for a long time. They stayed there for as long as they could but the supply of humans they had working for them dwindled as they grew old and died. Soon, they had no choice but to trek out into the world and see if there were human survivors elsewhere. That was when they heard about New Vegas. So, the vampires were out and helping to rebuild the food supply…err human race. Pavvul decided that was where they would go.
The council readily took them in and provided them with a posh living arrangement. The council repeatedly offered a district to them but Pavvul had no desire to rule over humans. They vexed him; begged him to feed on them, offered their blood and their bodies. They acted like it was some kind of gothic emo spotty teen party. He hated it. He would lock himself in his suite and not come out unless he had to feed. Soon, he slipped into insanity and stopped feeding unless Kai forced him to. Then, on his 1000th birthday, Kai woke up to find a pile of ashes on their balcony. Pavvul had daywalked without even saying goodbye.
After suffering a rage filled breakdown, Kai became very quiet. The council still wanted him to join them…he might consider it but his thoughts were only of daywalking but he could not muster the courage to do it. He could not stand his existence alone. So he decided to take it out on the humans until he found the courage to take a walk in the sun or found a reason to keep walking the earth by night.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:
He was gone…
Jan-Kai stared at the pile of ashes on the balcony of their suite. Why? He fell to his knees and wept. His companion of 780 years was gone. How could he just leave him that way? How was he going to survive on his own? How was he going to go on? Sorrow quickly turned to anger and fire flashed across his eyes. It was the humans…this was their fault! If they had not ruined the world and forced the vampires into the public eye, his maker would not have daywalked.
Jan-Kai was filled with rage. He stood up and strode into his suite. With a primal scream he began trashing the room. He threw the furniture out the window piece by piece. Tears of anger and sadness mingled on his cheeks as he broke mirrors and crushed vases. It was not long before the VSF showed up. It took 10 officers to take him down; three of them were seriously injured.
48 hours later, Kai was released from custody after being found innocent of all charges due to the fact that his actions were based on the loss of his maker. All vampires had an understanding of that pain. After the first 24 hours, Kai had grown silent. His gaze met no one else’s. He was empty save for his anger. He needed a drink…a long hard, passionate drink…
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