Post by James Devior on Nov 12, 2010 21:41:07 GMT -5
JAMES DEVIOR
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"How is it possible.. I work for the people I hate?"
I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins
[/size][/font][/color]Alias;; The only thing he has ever been called is Demon
Gender;; Male
Age;; 19
Birth Date;; October 5
Birth Place;; Italy
Sexuality;; unknown
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break
[/size][/font][/color]Personality;;
To most, they notice the outer side of him. Sadistic, rude, heartless, ect. And this obviously doesn't help him make friends. Not that he really wants any. He seems to enjoy being the guy everyone hates and often starts fights to do so. When it comes to people he finds them just toys or tools he can use to get what he wants. And he isn't ashamed to do so either. But just as he seems like he couldn't possibly have a good side, he ends up running into someone he can't possibly just overlook. Though he claims to have lost this more friendlier side of him during experimentation, it seems to pop up often and most the time when he really doesn't want it to. He finds it as a weakness while those who are close find themselves gratefull. Perhaps if you want a better view, you will have to just run into him one day.
Likes;;
# Weapons (preferably guns)
# Fighting
# Music (used to play guitar)
# Storms
# Alcohol
# Chocolate ("Sue me.")
# A challenge
Dislikes
* Losing
* Weaklings
* People
* Being controlled
* Bright Lights
Strengths;;
# Fighting
# Manipulating
# Speed
# Getting the job done
Weakness;;
# Control my temper
# Get along with others
# Trust others
# Forget my past
I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage
[/size][/font][/color]Postion;; Agent
Weapons;; Two guns on both sides of his belt.
Powers;;
Illusions: Through mere concentration or even tapping into one's mind, he can create illusions. They may either be the usual illusions and can actually become physical. Though, the physical illusions aren't quite used as much. For one, it takes a lot of energy to do so. Another reason is the fact that any damage given to said illusion can hurt him as well. So yes he tends to avoid it at all cost.
Better be ready, hope that you feel the same
[/size][/font][/color]Family;;
my.mother.is; Maria Giorando
nd.you.know.that.i.love.her; She died when he was born.
my.father.is; Jasper Giorando
and.he's.a.great.man; He was the closest to him before he started drinking. After that they didn't see eye to eye very much.
History;;
Seth was born in a little town of Italy. His parents were young when they started a family. Or at least I should say try. His mother died at birth and his father was left to care for him. At first it was all fine. Then he grew lonely. He started dating and thought he found the girl to be his new wife. But she grew ill and died before the marriage. He was depressed but decided to try again a few years later. It only ended in the same fate. The man thought he was cursed to be alone. Seth was 12 the time the last wife died. At first he took it calmly. Thinking he would have to accept it. He decided, perhaps having a life with just him and his son was his purpose. But then he met another woman. One that reminded him of Maria. He wanted her and couldn't keep back despite how much he though it would just end in disaster. It went well. They married she got pregnant, then they died both her and the baby. Jasper couldn't take it anymore. He drank to rid himself of the pain, fought to forget, and beat up his own child to vent his sorrow and frustration. Seth was 15. The boy decided to deal with it for a while seeing as he couldn't do anything about it. His father threatened him he would do worse if he tried to tell anyone. Another year passed and he could no longer take it. They argued constantly till it eventually had gotten dangerous. His dad grabbed a knife and stabbed Seth a few times. Luckily not fatal. He managed to return a hit and dazed his father managing to run. He eventually found a gun and waited for his dad to approach. As soon as he caught sight of him, he shot and the bullet landed in the chest hitting his lungs. He died quickly. When he realized what he had done he ran for it till his wounds were to much to bear. He layed on the cold ground and soon was taken right off the streets. Luckily for his retriever he was unconscious when he found him making the job easy. Unfortunately for him, he awoke during the operations. He was blindfolded and strapped down. The pain was intense and he wanted to die then. But he stayed alive and ended up becoming a tool for those monsters he hated.
All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus
[/size][/font][/color]What you go by: Neme
Password;; CircusFreak!
Role Play sample;;
From Vampire Knight Rp::
Zero was wondering that night. Classes for the night students had been canceled. Why? Apparently, Kaien and the teachers for the night class students where having a meeting that day. So Zero was wondering. He wondered exactly when Aidou would return from his trip. He couldn't really remember exactly where the blonde had been going but he knew he would be gone for a while. Zero had honestly been pretty bored since he had left. Had met a human girl to waste some time with.
Sara Geneva. She was... interesting. She sparked the boys curiosity, which instantly gave her a few brownie points. Even though, she had a few extra points, Zero knew he couldn't really stay close to the girl. He could only have a few people close. Aidou and Yuki were enough, he didn't want to put this girl in harms way either. Besides, that, what would happen if he was alone with her and his thirst got out of control. The prefect was still refusing the pills when he could. He hated that part of everything.
Zero was beginning to accept that he was a vampire, though he had never wanted this life. He was beginning to maintain it for his own sake. Aidou was probably making the process a little easier on him. If it wasn't for the blonde becoming his friend, ironically, he probably would still be in pain from refusing the pills and pretending that he wasn't a level E vampire. Or at least, turning into one. He would try never to become so low to become the same creatures he had once hunted.
There was also the fact that the bloody rose, his gun that he had had since he was a young boy, was beginning to reject him. It just didn't like him as a vampire he guessed. The bullets after all where made to kill vampires. His kind, now. He wasn't a human anymore, he wasn't just some vampire hunter who could kill vampires with a blind eye. Now that he was one, it made things a little harder on the teen, and it made him actually think about who exactly was on the other side of the trigger.
The thoughts swirling inside of Zero's head made him sigh. The hideout which he had gotten to without any problems was relatively empty today. It seemed most of the vampires were probably back at the school hanging out somewhere, probably trying to rile up some day class students that were trying to skip their curfew. Zero normally would be looking out for that, but he knew Yuki was probably out taking care of it. She was always right on her job. It wouldn't surprise him if she was nailing a lower class vampire now for bad behavior.
Zero let his eyes glance over the furniture of the hideout. He could barely hear the dull roar of the waterfall behind him that shielded this place from human eyes. After all only a vampire could get up here. Zero hadn't even known about it until Aidou had brought him here. Since then, the boy would often times choose this place to come and think. As he sat down on one of the couches a book on the small table in front of him caught his eyes.
History of Vampire Kind and Abilities. Zero raised his eyebrow. He knew who that book belonged to. He wondered if Aidou had been here before he had left for his trip. Maybe the blonde, also came here to think, or to catch up on some vampire history. Probably because of Zero's strange phenomenon of powers. He wondered what fascinated the blonde more. The fact that the two of them, who had once been mortal enemies becoming friends, or his gifts.
The question stirred in the prefects head. He sat back and flipped open the book and began reading. He would have to ask the blonde when he saw him again. Which, he hoped would be sooner than later. He was getting a little bored without the vampire around.
"I do hope you are on your way back Aidou."