Post by Smokeydevil on Jul 17, 2005 21:04:37 GMT -5
Name: Zach (his full name has never been mentioned and is possibly unknown)
Age: 17
Race: Vampire
Alignment: Chaotic-Neutral
Height: 6’5
Appearance (in human form):
Zach is unlikely to ever dwell much on his own appearance though many of the female kind have found themselves gazing at him for longer than they had intended. He knows he is handsome and can use it to his advantage at will. The success depending on the opposition. His blond, spiky, slightly unruly hair hangs freely and a little carelessly, frequently in his eyes but he leaves it there rather than brush it aside. Preferring the slight privacy the pale golden strands lends his gaze. His eyes are pale blue, icy at times when that mood strikes him, perfectly conveying that quite genuine chill, spite and cruelty that never is far away should you provoke it, a word of warning; it’s not hard. Even when in a good mood that smirk he gives you reveals more than a little of the Smokey Devil.
His frame is slender but his considerably muscular build gives him still a strong appearance to be reckoned with. There are no weapons visible on him but the confidence in his stance and walk, the arrogance in his eyes and smile might indicate to the observant eye that he is far from unarmed.
Personality:
He is a fun-loving trickster with more than a little edge of cruelty, the laugh at another’s expense his favourite. Even if he appears to regard you in a favourable light for the moment this can, and probably will, quickly change, and at times without apparent cause. His moods are quick to change. He is his own, first and foremost and that is his top and only priority. Perhaps you catch his eye, perhaps he finds you attractive and amusing enough to hang around for the time being, but don’t make the mistake of considering yourself special. To him, few people are, in fact, none that still walk among the living belong to such a group. He will resist adding any new numbers as fiercely as he defends his independence. Zach might not seem it at first but those who came close have come to know, and suffer, his black heart. But none has come any closer than that, he would simply never allow it. Only he knows if that blackness goes straight through or if deep down there is still any remnant of the warmth he had long ago.
The one person still around that he turns to is Alicia Winters, a rich and cruel vampire not to be toyed with and yet, he does. But she is far from his confidante, in fact few of their meetings have ended in anything else than bloodshed. His need to keep fuelling her despise of him is puzzling at best. Perhaps it is his way to ensure she keeps her distance for whatever reason or perhaps she is a worthy opponent he looks to to finally end his misery. That is as intimate as you’ll get with Zach. He will die before he lays his heart bare.
Age: 17
Race: Vampire
Alignment: Chaotic-Neutral
Height: 6’5
Appearance (in human form):
Zach is unlikely to ever dwell much on his own appearance though many of the female kind have found themselves gazing at him for longer than they had intended. He knows he is handsome and can use it to his advantage at will. The success depending on the opposition. His blond, spiky, slightly unruly hair hangs freely and a little carelessly, frequently in his eyes but he leaves it there rather than brush it aside. Preferring the slight privacy the pale golden strands lends his gaze. His eyes are pale blue, icy at times when that mood strikes him, perfectly conveying that quite genuine chill, spite and cruelty that never is far away should you provoke it, a word of warning; it’s not hard. Even when in a good mood that smirk he gives you reveals more than a little of the Smokey Devil.
His frame is slender but his considerably muscular build gives him still a strong appearance to be reckoned with. There are no weapons visible on him but the confidence in his stance and walk, the arrogance in his eyes and smile might indicate to the observant eye that he is far from unarmed.
Personality:
He is a fun-loving trickster with more than a little edge of cruelty, the laugh at another’s expense his favourite. Even if he appears to regard you in a favourable light for the moment this can, and probably will, quickly change, and at times without apparent cause. His moods are quick to change. He is his own, first and foremost and that is his top and only priority. Perhaps you catch his eye, perhaps he finds you attractive and amusing enough to hang around for the time being, but don’t make the mistake of considering yourself special. To him, few people are, in fact, none that still walk among the living belong to such a group. He will resist adding any new numbers as fiercely as he defends his independence. Zach might not seem it at first but those who came close have come to know, and suffer, his black heart. But none has come any closer than that, he would simply never allow it. Only he knows if that blackness goes straight through or if deep down there is still any remnant of the warmth he had long ago.
The one person still around that he turns to is Alicia Winters, a rich and cruel vampire not to be toyed with and yet, he does. But she is far from his confidante, in fact few of their meetings have ended in anything else than bloodshed. His need to keep fuelling her despise of him is puzzling at best. Perhaps it is his way to ensure she keeps her distance for whatever reason or perhaps she is a worthy opponent he looks to to finally end his misery. That is as intimate as you’ll get with Zach. He will die before he lays his heart bare.