Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Apr 11, 2007 11:01:30 GMT 10
Name:Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright ;; Vampire King
Age:156
Gender:Male
Species:Vampire
Appearance:Pale complexion, onyx locks, color changing eyes, muscled but not buff, painstakingly beautiful.
Personality:He has mood swings like the devil, he holds grudges like you wouldn't believe, when he cares, you have his protection, when he loves, you have his life, when he hates, he has your life. He inserts authority only where it is needed and does not flaunt his position as king.
History:Zemmyboy's own history is closely intwined with the history of Nessune Conclusioni Felici. He was born to a rich family in Spain. His parents and everyone he held dear died of the Black Plague and left him with nothing. All he had was his adopted sister, Ana, who had fled from Spain long ago. As he lay on his deathbed, Tzianne came. She promised him life eternal if he would die at her hands. He agreed and he died that night. She gave him immortality, supernatural abilities, and a blood lust. Then, one night, he awoke to the smell of smoke. He fled into the night with a mob right on his trail. He roused the coven leaders and they herded everyone underground. He fell in love with Alexandra after he ventured to the surface as the King of Vampires and is hoping that she will give up her mortality to rule at his side for eternity.
Example post:
Zemetrios lounged upon the couch in his living room. He heard the sound of talons against the wooden surface of the flooring. His lippers parted to release a wordflow, Zenda, my sweet. Come to me. The low growl of a large feline reached his diagnosticals. His own tone reverberated deep within the confinement of the mansion parlor. He heard no replying growl and focused his pools upon the entranceway. A sleek, nigrescent feline appeared, her padders hitting the glebe with tiny clicks. Her muscled form folded, then extended as she pounced upon his bare chassi. A low curse left his vox as her limbs folded over his lithe, almost completely covering him. You mangy cat he hissed. His paw stroked her cranial, a deep roaring purr leaving her larynx to reach his auds. Her whip curled around his lower appendage as he closed his opticals. She rested her apex upon his boa and nuzzled at his visage. He nuzzled her back slightly, then released a heave of carbon from his vox. This was the life. A kitten of a security system, Alexandra, the vampire kingdom, not that he wanted it some days. It had its perks, but its down sides. The memories suddenly flooded his thinker. The stench of smoke stung his bronchials and he began to toss and turn in sleep. The fire lingered before him and he turned to flee. His limbs didn’t move, he stayed rooted to the spot, watching the blaze dance nearer and nearer until it swallowed him whole. He felt the hot flames lick his cheek and he awoke, a scream dying upon his rosens. Zenda ran her ribbon over her jaw concernedly. His palm wiped the slobber away as he rose to a sitting position. This was the life all right.
Name:Ana Louise Foster
Age:156
Gender:Female
Species:Mortal
Appearance:Brunette, slight, very femminine, all around pretty. Forever 18 without the fangs.
Personality:She has a very antisocial personality. She has fallen for Jareth.. another like herself.. he has a secret that she knows that i will not reveal to you people. She is creative, witty, charming, seductive, sometimes a tease, and horribly benevolent at times. As well as stubborn. dont forget stubborn.
History:Eh. Her and Zemmy are adopted siblings. She got away before the plague hit. They share almost the same history, except she isn't a vampire. He is. She was taken with him teh night he fled and roused the others. He gave her the gift of eternal life, though she was not changed to a vamp.
Name:Destiny Marie Carter
Age:18
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Appearance:With the voice of an angel and the looks to match she draws attention to almost anyone who passes. She hates it. She has blonde locks that cascade down and splay across her shoulders with saphire optums.History:Rawr. Admin Powers. I can say, "I'll do this when i feel like it if i feel like it."
Age:156
Gender:Male
Species:Vampire
Appearance:Pale complexion, onyx locks, color changing eyes, muscled but not buff, painstakingly beautiful.
Personality:He has mood swings like the devil, he holds grudges like you wouldn't believe, when he cares, you have his protection, when he loves, you have his life, when he hates, he has your life. He inserts authority only where it is needed and does not flaunt his position as king.
History:Zemmyboy's own history is closely intwined with the history of Nessune Conclusioni Felici. He was born to a rich family in Spain. His parents and everyone he held dear died of the Black Plague and left him with nothing. All he had was his adopted sister, Ana, who had fled from Spain long ago. As he lay on his deathbed, Tzianne came. She promised him life eternal if he would die at her hands. He agreed and he died that night. She gave him immortality, supernatural abilities, and a blood lust. Then, one night, he awoke to the smell of smoke. He fled into the night with a mob right on his trail. He roused the coven leaders and they herded everyone underground. He fell in love with Alexandra after he ventured to the surface as the King of Vampires and is hoping that she will give up her mortality to rule at his side for eternity.
Example post:
Zemetrios lounged upon the couch in his living room. He heard the sound of talons against the wooden surface of the flooring. His lippers parted to release a wordflow, Zenda, my sweet. Come to me. The low growl of a large feline reached his diagnosticals. His own tone reverberated deep within the confinement of the mansion parlor. He heard no replying growl and focused his pools upon the entranceway. A sleek, nigrescent feline appeared, her padders hitting the glebe with tiny clicks. Her muscled form folded, then extended as she pounced upon his bare chassi. A low curse left his vox as her limbs folded over his lithe, almost completely covering him. You mangy cat he hissed. His paw stroked her cranial, a deep roaring purr leaving her larynx to reach his auds. Her whip curled around his lower appendage as he closed his opticals. She rested her apex upon his boa and nuzzled at his visage. He nuzzled her back slightly, then released a heave of carbon from his vox. This was the life. A kitten of a security system, Alexandra, the vampire kingdom, not that he wanted it some days. It had its perks, but its down sides. The memories suddenly flooded his thinker. The stench of smoke stung his bronchials and he began to toss and turn in sleep. The fire lingered before him and he turned to flee. His limbs didn’t move, he stayed rooted to the spot, watching the blaze dance nearer and nearer until it swallowed him whole. He felt the hot flames lick his cheek and he awoke, a scream dying upon his rosens. Zenda ran her ribbon over her jaw concernedly. His palm wiped the slobber away as he rose to a sitting position. This was the life all right.
Name:Ana Louise Foster
Age:156
Gender:Female
Species:Mortal
Appearance:Brunette, slight, very femminine, all around pretty. Forever 18 without the fangs.
Personality:She has a very antisocial personality. She has fallen for Jareth.. another like herself.. he has a secret that she knows that i will not reveal to you people. She is creative, witty, charming, seductive, sometimes a tease, and horribly benevolent at times. As well as stubborn. dont forget stubborn.
History:Eh. Her and Zemmy are adopted siblings. She got away before the plague hit. They share almost the same history, except she isn't a vampire. He is. She was taken with him teh night he fled and roused the others. He gave her the gift of eternal life, though she was not changed to a vamp.
Name:Destiny Marie Carter
Age:18
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Appearance:With the voice of an angel and the looks to match she draws attention to almost anyone who passes. She hates it. She has blonde locks that cascade down and splay across her shoulders with saphire optums.History:Rawr. Admin Powers. I can say, "I'll do this when i feel like it if i feel like it."
