I'll also bring in :
Name: Andrus Vicas
Race: Born a Seer, has 'tainted' blood
Occupation: Whatever he can hold
Likes: Living, being drunk out of his mind, and not seeing…everything.
Personality: Andrus is a decent man. He'll help the little old lady across the street, rescue a cat from the tree, and feed the pigeons…at least, he'll want to. The reality is, Andrus is a mad, mad thing who sees the world in colors that don't exist on this plane. He has been twisted and curled so out of shape, it's a wonder he knows his own name. He outwardly appears to be a very nervous, restless sort of man with a wide, bright smile that doesn't quite meet his eyes. He is prone to sudden acts of kindness, but they can be so random that their reasoning is lost.
Appearance: He's gaunt, skinny to the point of anorexia simply because he can't keep food down easily. He has a sharp, angular face with intense eyes that are usually darting from spot to spot. He is handsome, really; he just seemed…jagged, raw in ways that a smart man steers away from. Hid dark hair is cut close on the side; he has a tendency to rip them out if they're left too long. A number of 'necklaces' made of silk ribbons keeps him sane to a degree. He also wears gloves to minimize the risk of touching others. http://ninjatic.deviantart.com/art/K...F28546176&qo=1
History: Years ago, Andrus was just a boy, born to fairly average parents who had no real connection to the supernatural world. He was a sweet little boy who had night terrors at night that couldn't seem to describe coherently. He was kept drugged for years until one day, he casually told the details of one of his dreams to a friendly man who walked with him to school. He told a tale of a land of madness with a heat that scorched his throat and a chill that froze his heart until his eyes cracked into broken pieces. Two days later, his doctor was replaced by a smiling man who took Andrus away to a room deep under the earth. There, Andrus was bled out and fed things that tasted of moonlight and ash. Crude IVs fed glowing blood into his veins until Andrus no longer saw what was before him. For years, he spoke of things no human should know of until a Master took out his jailers on the outside when he was twenty. The Masters Council assigned him a permanent guard to keep him safe and relatively sane.
In exchange for years of madness, Andrus was made a frankenstein-esque immortal. His blood was entwined with that of as many magically powerful creatures his jailers could get their hands on. Phoenix blood made him immortal; wounds may slay him for a short period of time, but he will only revive, wishing that he would not. Every time he dies, he sees what can only be described as madness. There is no relieving him; a Master of the Mind once attempted to soothe the madness. The Master needed a full year of mental silence before he could bear the touch of another mind.
As a Seer, Andrus can see the future, the past, the present, and the realms in between. After the alterations, he sees Hell and Heaven as clearly as the world in front of him. If he touches someone, he will see their life story.
Name: Kerrick Mern
Age: 36, appears 24
Occupation: Master of Combat, guard of Andrus Vicas
Position: Abstinent, Uke
Likes: Alcohol with a kick, a well-balanced blade, a good fight, a good night's sleep
Dislikes: Failing his assignment, being treated as a pretty boy, magic abusers, fanatic Hunters
Personality: He likes protecting Andrus, mad as the poor man is. Kerrick is a stubborn man, stubborn enough to get Andrus to eat and sleep when it is needed. He's surprisingly gentle with his charge, yet regards the rest of the world with a wary eyes. He usually comes off as quiet and well-contained, though that changes when he detects a threat. It's difficult to get him in bed, mostly because that would mean relaxing his guard with Andrus. He takes Andrus's safety seriously.
Appearance: His eyes are a brilliant gold shade that marks him as one of the old Hunter families. His ivory hair is but another brand of his family. As a Hunter, he is naturally agile and strong, possessing stronger bones and better reflexes than most humans. He is resistant to magic and takes less damage than most. He has magic, all ruthlessly contained in his body to make it a living weapon. He wears a long trench coat much like Kenzie, buttoned up to his throat to conceal the fact that he is always in scaled armor that fits like a glove. As a Mern Hunter, his aging slows dramatically once he hits majority; some of his elders are centuries old and still appear to be in their fifties. His particular family is rumored to have angelic blood.
History: Born to one of the major Hunter families, Kerrick was trained from birth how to destroy the creatures of the dark. When he turned 19, he took vows to the Masters Council, proclaiming the fanatic destruction of werewolves and vampires to be archaic and stupid. It took him only three years to earn his own mastery as a Master of Combat, one of those rare mages who wield their magic through their body in physical combat. A single punch of his could shatter every bone in a giant's body, or set a ghoul on fire, depending on how he channels it through the runes inked into his skin.
Position- Who cares? She's having fun
Orientation- any and all
Personality- Fickle and can be clingy.
Main Form- Kitsune
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"Eros was still droning on, but Drake already knew that so long as he nodded, hummed, or interjected a verbally acknowledgement at some point, Eros would think he had the bartenders whole attention" Hahahahahah! I like it! XD
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Ahh just gonna set Brant's friend right here...
Name: Samantha (Sammy) Harper
-usually wears a variety of baggy shirts and black leather skinny jeans.
-Her eyes are complete heterochromia with one blue and the other green.
-5 feet 7 inches tall (does not stop her from wearing heels!~ )
Personality: Spastic and a bit out there shes known to be quite bawdy and suggestive. Sooo in other words...she got no shame xD
Umm...pretty much just running away after stirring up trouble.
She's human so there's a lot...
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I'd like to join in.
Name: Eboric Ansgar (Mother from Scandinavia Father a Suevic noble)
Age: apparently late twenties
DOB: 4th century
It never troubles the wolf how many the sheep may be.
Each of us bears his own Hell.
Have at it!
Welp, that's KEnzie pissed off. XD Pilot man is now under his wing, beware!
I'll post eventually. Doing adult things at the moment (grocery shopping)
Bleh adulting. Least Max is using Caleb for theraphy and advice!
I'll be taking the piano if you guys dont mind, perhaps something can come out of this XD
Kenzie is possessive. u__u
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