Post by x isabella. on Jul 22, 2011 11:08:32 GMT -4
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The name is Sethros.
Others call me nothing but.
I have survived here for over a hundred years.
There's no doubt I am a male.
My place in this world is a Banished.
SPECIES: Fallen Angel
He's not really an angel, but he wasn't actually thrown out of heaven either.
** User of the Dark element.
WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR...
Sethros has fair skin that seems to have bit of a ghostly look to it. He is extremely tall and easily towers over most normal-sized people. His eyes are the color of liquid gold, which is perhaps his most dominating and handsome facial feature. People have been known to be drawn to him just for his mesmerizing eyes. Some say that they are hypnotizing, but that's really just his smooth voice. His black hair isn't evenly cut, yet it somehow looks good and suits him. Besides his hair, Sethros seems to have a very clean look. he always has to look perfect, and if just one thing is out of line, he could freak out about it. Sethros usually wears black and grey clothes, but he will sometimes where other dark colors, or even gold. One thing about him that isn't particularly... neat is his ear piercings. He had a blacksmith make metal circles and put them in his right ears, thus giving him some earrings. Being an angel, Sethros has large wings. The feathers black, and tipped with dark grey.
ABILITIES
- Limited telekinesis (smaller objects)
- Dark magic
- Limited compulsion
- Dark energy (shoot from hands, manifest, etc.)
- Good swordsman
- Flying (with his wings)
- Shape-shift: black crow (limited time)
- Better physical abilities (speed, strength, sight)
DISABILITIES
- Doesn't do well against light element
- His love for Fatin gets in the way of things
- Has an unstable personality
- Bit of a temper
- Is sometimes reckless.
- Absolutely hates water
- Has a weakness for beautiful women...
MY OWN PERSON...
Sethros has a bit of an unstable personality. He can easily blow up at something that other people don't, yet be calm for the same reasons. Because of this, he can be quite unpredictable. He has an ugly temper, and while angry, he likes to hurt people. However, usually, instead of hurting people himself--he has other people do it for him, such as his slave, Fatin. But Fatin is also his weakness. Something about her made him fall in love with her, and that made him weaker as a person. He used to be worse, believe it or not, until Fatin came along.
He's actually a really formal person. Sethros doesn't use much slang, and when he does, he's usually being sarcastic or making fun of someone. He has a sharp tongue and easily throws insults at people without thinking about it, which sometimes gets him into trouble. Basically, he doesn't care about many people, and doesn't care what people think about him. He's very selfish.
LIKES
- his tiger (:
- fatin
- pretty women
- having others do his work
- night
- peace & quiet
- causing trouble
DISLIKES
- working too hard
- mornings
- most people
- crowds, commotion
- being all by himself
THE STORY OF MY PAST...
When Sethros was twelve years old, he killed the family dog. His mother was hysterical; she wondered why her son would do such a thing. It only went downhill from there. His father, Rodrick, began to drink more and more, and when he was just slightly angry, he would be Sethros and his sister, Selena. One day, his father lost his job. When he came home, he grabbed the person closest to him, which happened to be Selena. He then beat her to her death. Selena was the one person who could calm Sethros down; he was the only light in his world. You can only imagine what Sethros felt. After his father was done with Selena, he came after Sethros. Terrified, Sethros grabbed Selena's body and ran from home. He stopped in a forest, in which he began to plot his revenge--right after having a small funeral for his beloved sister.
Sethros began to stalk his father, to find out who his friends were. One by one, he killed his friends. Rodrick knew that his time was coming, when the mysterious murderer would come for him. He just didn't know it was Sethros. He was terrified--he didn't know what to do, and it made him angry. So Rodrick took out his anger on his wife. This only made Sethros angrier. When Rodrick took his dead wife out to a deserted area to bury her, Sethros knocked out Rodrick and dragged him to his new home. It was there that Sethros proceeded to torture and terrible maim Rodrick until his heart gave out. To anyone else, the sight of his father would have made them sick--Sethros saw it as justice.
Whenever anyone angered Sethros from then on, Sethros killed them. Eventually people realized it was him. The Guardian of Light at the time came and questioned him. Sethros tried to kill the Guardian, and long story short, Sethros lost the battle and was banished.
One day, some twenty or so years after he had been banished, Sethros stumbled upon a beautiful woman and her fiance. Her fiance was dying, and she didn't know what to do. It had turned out that the fiance had stumbled upon a dark spell that Sethros had cast to protect his current home. Only he knew the antidote. Sethros agreed to help, but only if Fatin stayed with him and became his slave. Stupidly, she agreed. He cured the man, took away his memories of Fatin, and sent him back to the closest city.
Meanwhile, he worked for days on a spell that would turn Fatin into something that would live forever. He finally got it right; he made a potion to turn her into a kitsune. She didn't it, but he forced her--after all, they made a deal. After she was transformed into a kistune (that could shape-shift into a human, of course), he trained her to fight. He soon sent her out to kill people he didn't like or want around. She became his biggest weapon. She did everything for him.
Fatin began to turn into a cold-hearted bitch, and no one could do anything about her. She was doing it to herself; she didn't want to feel the emotions when she killed someone. Sethros loved how beautiful she was, and he somehow loved her. He saw through her, to the old her, and fell in love. He still loves her to this day, but she doesn't know it. And Sethros doesn't want to make the first move towards the oblivious Fatin.
Sethros hasn't asked Fatin to kill anyone for ten years now. He doesn't want her to become Banished; to not be able to have sanctuary anywhere and always be attacked. Sethros sends her on small errands now, but that's basically it.
SAMPLE OF THE WORKS...
The air was heavy with moisture, making it one of those disgusting, sweaty days. Sethros groaned as he tried to climb a tree thick with branches. Earlier, he'd tried to fly up--but that didn't turn out so well. His wings were getting in the way of the branches, making it a hard climb. It was another ten minutes struggling before he realized his solution.
Sethros dropped from the tree, using his black wings to soften the fall. He stuck his fingers into his mouth and let out a long, loud whistle. "Alastor!" His voice was loud and clear; easily heard by anyone near. Sethros wasn't afraid of being found, though he was Banished. Most people he'd be able to overtake without much work.
Two bushes rustled as a large majestic white tiger casually strolled out between them. Sethros grinned ever so slightly, happy that the tiger came to his call so quickly. However, the tiger looked annoyed--his tail was swiping back and forth. The man had quickly learned to interpret the tiger's moods, so as to avoid the tiger attack him. It had almost happened once.
"Alastor, I need you to climb this tree and get back the necklace with the small pouch at the end." Sethros told the tiger, motioning towards the large tree. He didn't want to add that an owl stole it right out of his hands last night, but he was almost positive the tiger knew that.
Alastor slowly walked over to the tree, purposely testing Sethros's patience. He put one paw on the tree, then raked the tree with his claws. The tiger glanced back at Sethros, who was staring at the tiger expectantly. Alastor swung his tail, aiming for the nearest branch, then leaped. The tiger easily leaped from branch to branch until it reached the owl's nest high in the tree. When the tiger stuck its paw into the nest, Sethros heard a loud screech. Soon, Alastor was back on the ground. He dropped the necklace with the brown pouch attached on the ground.
Sethros picked it up and let out a noise of disgust. The pouch was empty, and so he'd have to make a new healing potion. He wondered who could have taken it, because there was no way the owl could have gotten it open with the protective spell Sethros put on it. He'd find out later, though, because now he had to make a new one.
[this is what happens when you stay up late writing a sample.]
EXTRAS...
Sethros has a white tiger. Alastor [male]
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