Post by Drust Nocturne on Aug 11, 2009 17:51:52 GMT -5
Name: Drust Nocturne
Nicknames: None at the moment.
Age: 245
Species: Vampire
Wings: Drust has a wingspan of twelve feet. His wings are a sight to behold, very angelic in nature. The difference? All of his feathers are as black as ink.
Gender: Male
Clan: The Heart
Orientation: Straight
Eye Color: Red with silver flecks throughout. Also, a ring of silver around the iris.
Hair Color: Dark red, the color of roses, with black streaks.
Skin Complexion: Ivory.
Normal Clothing: It is usual to see Drust dressed in all black. He tends to keep in suits, with or without the tie. However, he does often shed the jacket, as he prefers to move around as freely as possible.
Personality: Drust is a man that keeps to himself. He is often mistaken for cold and uncaring, but that isn't really the case. He is just unsure about how to show emotions. Not afraid to tell it like it is, he speaks bluntly, and doesn't notice if he hurts anothers feelings. In short, he is the opposite of a social butterfly, and more often than not fails in situations that require contact with others.
Likes: Writing, music, and quietness.
Dislikes: Crowds, large events, surprises.
History: Drust was born a vampire. He had a loving mother and father, and everything seemed to be going quite well. That is until his mother died. Only five years old, he didn't understand what was happening until it was much to late.
His father suddenly became crazy, and killed his mother. Leaving the child with only the words that he must become the strongest of the clan, he too killed himself.
As he grew older, he became infatuated with a beautiful woman. She accepted him for being a vampire, and never critisized him. His mistake was to fall in love with a human.
Of course, he began to age, and retained his youthful appearance. As she aged physically, so did her body. With this aging, Drust grew sad, and knew that she would die. Never did they marry, and she died when he was only fifty years old.
This along with the deaths of his parents, scarred Drust, and that was when he started his life of loneliness. He never really fit in anywhere specific, and eventually gave up on people, prefering his own company.
Now he searches for the answer to the mystery that shattered his happy life. Just what changed his father so? Was it his mother's fault? And why must he become the strongest?
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OOC Name: Drust, everybody calls me that XD
Any Extras About You: My RP skills may be lacking, I haven't done this in so long. Sorry for the inconvenience.