Post by ♥bang. ★ on Aug 6, 2008 19:50:36 GMT -6
Name: Vance Romanoff
Gender: Male
Kingdom: N/A
Age: 24
Rank: N/A
Appearance: He's a tall, skinny yet buff built man. He has baby blue eyes, almost white in color. His hair is long and black, and has it pulled back in a long ponytail. His bangs fall in front of his face somewhat. He wears a long, black hat with a gray bandana wrapped around it, the laces flowing down from the cap. His overcoat is black and overlaps his chin and part of his mouth. The overcoat is long, and sometimes drags carelessly against the ground. He has long, black and torn-up pants. His shoes are a black color, and shiny somewhat. He wears a pair of dark tinted glasses that shine a lot. He has a bit of 5 O'clock Shadow on his chin. He wears a silver pendant with a cross dangling from the end. His belt holds a sword, and a few knives. He also wears a pair of white gloves. He's also got somewhat pale skin, and his overcoat has pretty much long sleeves.
Personality: He has a quiet yet generous attitude. He's not a bad vampire, but he'll kill when he feels it necessary...He likes peace and quiet, and most importantly, he loves sleeping. He doesn't like fluffy things, or cute things. He's mostly always serious. And he also doesn't like to stay in one place all the time. He likes to travel.
History: He was born in a humble village, not far out from the Faery Kingdom. But after being revealed as a vampire by the local priests of the kingdom, he was banished from the Kingdom all together, his parents not having the right to say anything in the matter. He's been a loner ever since then, but every village he leaves, there's always some dead corpse to say he's left.
Role Play Example:
No.
No.
Blackout stared at Starscream's deep red optics, his spark feeling as if he were collapsing in on itself. Energon leaked from the 'copter's stabbed chest. Starscream only played a malicious smirk on his face, watching his comrade's optics begin to go black.
"Must we go over the lessons once again, my dear friend?" Starscream hissed in Blackout's face in a soft but hateful way. Blackout snarled weakly, trying his best to push the blade from his chest.
"Slag..off...." Blackout hoarsely whispered, his servos being drenched in glowing energon.
Starscream laughed, only pushing the blade in deeper, until the hilt of the sword was all that was left sticking out of Blackout's chest.
"Lesson one...A short memory can be fatal." He then twisted the large blade, Blackout letting out a painful gasp.
"Lesson two: Pain hurts..." Starscream smiled wide, watching the energon oh so carelessly seep from the other mech's optics. He felt Blackout's arm getting limp from the grip the seeker had on him.
"Lesson number three: Pain continues to hurt even when you wish for it to stop."
Blackout's own body was beginning to become dorment and limp. The 'copter's red optics glared at Starscream, full of hatetred.
Starscream chuckled, watching with amusement.
"And last, but not least...Pain is an excellent teaching tool that should be practiced by all leaders and recognized to all smart-mouthed soldiers."
Starscream smiled proudly, but thingyily. He pulled the blade out of the Decepticon's chest slowly, his glossa licking his metal lips as if he desired to lap up the glowing plasma.
Blackout fell to the ground with a large thud, body now in locked stasis. His optics fell on Starscream, energon nearly drenching his body.
"You...are no leader..." He muttered painfully, letting out a small growl.
"Frag you."
Blackout's optics then went dark, and everything fell silent.
Starscream's red optics stared down at the killed-off soldier. He only smiled.
"That's all good and well, but all you are is a lowly soldier...and that's all you would ever be."
The lessons Starscream recited are from the Transfromers prequel novel, "Ghosts of Yesterday."
So, that's all copyrighted 'n stuff...
Picture:
This would be accurate, if it had the hat and the glasses, and the long ponytail in the back. And..if it looked kinda more boyish...with teh 5 O'Clock Shadow, with those pwetty blue eyes. :3
Other: He plays the violin occasionally, and has a great knack for it. He also has a strange power to shift into a vampire wolf, but only one certain nights and certain times. He's also got a British accent.
Gender: Male
Kingdom: N/A
Age: 24
Rank: N/A
Appearance: He's a tall, skinny yet buff built man. He has baby blue eyes, almost white in color. His hair is long and black, and has it pulled back in a long ponytail. His bangs fall in front of his face somewhat. He wears a long, black hat with a gray bandana wrapped around it, the laces flowing down from the cap. His overcoat is black and overlaps his chin and part of his mouth. The overcoat is long, and sometimes drags carelessly against the ground. He has long, black and torn-up pants. His shoes are a black color, and shiny somewhat. He wears a pair of dark tinted glasses that shine a lot. He has a bit of 5 O'clock Shadow on his chin. He wears a silver pendant with a cross dangling from the end. His belt holds a sword, and a few knives. He also wears a pair of white gloves. He's also got somewhat pale skin, and his overcoat has pretty much long sleeves.
Personality: He has a quiet yet generous attitude. He's not a bad vampire, but he'll kill when he feels it necessary...He likes peace and quiet, and most importantly, he loves sleeping. He doesn't like fluffy things, or cute things. He's mostly always serious. And he also doesn't like to stay in one place all the time. He likes to travel.
History: He was born in a humble village, not far out from the Faery Kingdom. But after being revealed as a vampire by the local priests of the kingdom, he was banished from the Kingdom all together, his parents not having the right to say anything in the matter. He's been a loner ever since then, but every village he leaves, there's always some dead corpse to say he's left.
Role Play Example:
No.
No.
Blackout stared at Starscream's deep red optics, his spark feeling as if he were collapsing in on itself. Energon leaked from the 'copter's stabbed chest. Starscream only played a malicious smirk on his face, watching his comrade's optics begin to go black.
"Must we go over the lessons once again, my dear friend?" Starscream hissed in Blackout's face in a soft but hateful way. Blackout snarled weakly, trying his best to push the blade from his chest.
"Slag..off...." Blackout hoarsely whispered, his servos being drenched in glowing energon.
Starscream laughed, only pushing the blade in deeper, until the hilt of the sword was all that was left sticking out of Blackout's chest.
"Lesson one...A short memory can be fatal." He then twisted the large blade, Blackout letting out a painful gasp.
"Lesson two: Pain hurts..." Starscream smiled wide, watching the energon oh so carelessly seep from the other mech's optics. He felt Blackout's arm getting limp from the grip the seeker had on him.
"Lesson number three: Pain continues to hurt even when you wish for it to stop."
Blackout's own body was beginning to become dorment and limp. The 'copter's red optics glared at Starscream, full of hatetred.
Starscream chuckled, watching with amusement.
"And last, but not least...Pain is an excellent teaching tool that should be practiced by all leaders and recognized to all smart-mouthed soldiers."
Starscream smiled proudly, but thingyily. He pulled the blade out of the Decepticon's chest slowly, his glossa licking his metal lips as if he desired to lap up the glowing plasma.
Blackout fell to the ground with a large thud, body now in locked stasis. His optics fell on Starscream, energon nearly drenching his body.
"You...are no leader..." He muttered painfully, letting out a small growl.
"Frag you."
Blackout's optics then went dark, and everything fell silent.
Starscream's red optics stared down at the killed-off soldier. He only smiled.
"That's all good and well, but all you are is a lowly soldier...and that's all you would ever be."
The lessons Starscream recited are from the Transfromers prequel novel, "Ghosts of Yesterday."
So, that's all copyrighted 'n stuff...
Picture:
This would be accurate, if it had the hat and the glasses, and the long ponytail in the back. And..if it looked kinda more boyish...with teh 5 O'Clock Shadow, with those pwetty blue eyes. :3
Other: He plays the violin occasionally, and has a great knack for it. He also has a strange power to shift into a vampire wolf, but only one certain nights and certain times. He's also got a British accent.
