Post by Derek Chase Sorons on Dec 19, 2009 23:21:18 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if Derek Chase Sorens should fall behind...[/b]
"Come along...don't worry, I'll protect you. Besides, you know you love me!"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age 16.
, rp experience 7 years.
, how you found us through another friend.
, contacts email.[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames Bud, Drek, killer, bad boy.
, age 23.
, date of birth Feb 21.
, species (human, vampire, faerie, etc.) human.
, canon ignoring.
, face claim Kellan Lutz.[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight 153 lbs.
, tattoos&piercings One on his arm, a bit of a tribal symbol.
, distinguishing features Eyes and muscles.
, physical flaws Scar across his back.
, personal style Casual or scuffed things..
, general description
Derek has a very athletic build due to all the sports and working out that he did and continues to do. He is rather tall and comes to a height of 6’2”, but obviously there are some who are even taller than him. His skin is rather pale, but not that of a vampire. He weighs around 153 pounds, a bit light for his build and height. Derek has crystal blue eyes that are a bit playful at moments, yet more are silent and caring at others.
He has spiky blond hair that is a bit longer. Often he is seen wearing designer jeans and a casual shirt, he often likes dark colored buttoned up shirts. Along with that, he wears some sporty type of shoes that match with everything. For nicer occasions, he would wear a suit obviously, but he doesn’t like to. If he is hunting, he usually has a dark, long coat on that keeps his identity hidden in shadows.
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`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]- Love.
- Sex.
- Killing vampires especially.
- Being around people.
- Being able to be a brother, even if it's his obnoxious self at times.
, dislikes
- Vampires or Supernatural Creatures.
- Death.
- Being alone.
- Seeing others close to him hurt.
- Rejection.
, strengths
- People in his life.
- Weapon use.
- Being able to defend himself.
- His personality.
- Concentration.
, weaknesses
- Being alone.
- His past.
- Love.
- Friends being hurt.
- Flashbacks.
, goals
- Find the vampire who ruined his life and kill it.
- Find his "other half".
- Protect those closest to him as long as he is around.
- To always be himself.
- To learn how to use every weapon.
, fears
- Losing his friends.
- Death before his goal of killing the vampire.
- Losing himself.
- Falling apart.
- That he might be alone.
, secrets
- He lost his family due to a vampire.
- He's a big teddy bear but he doesn't always like letting others know.
- He does care.
- He's falling apart a little on the inside.
- His obsession with the supernatural.
, personality
Derek is a very playful, loving young man. And like every man he has an ego which can get annoying at times. He does have a heart, technically meaning he cares under that thick head of his. He loves sports and being able to work out because it offers him a bit of stress relief. Derek also wants someone in his life that he can love and also receive support from, but also at the same time he is afraid he could lose that person because he lost his parents when he was young. He's an awesome and dependable friend who has most often been described as a brother.
The one thing that completely outrages him is talking about his past or coming across vampires. His one major life goal is to find the vampire who killed his parents and get his revenge. Because of his childhood, he has now come to the consensus that all supernatural beings are evil. He does actually appreciate his job as a hunter and a teacher at the academy for the relationships he forms, but that doesn't mean he ENJOYS killing things. [/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Christopher Sorons.
, mother Marianne Sorons.
, sibling(s) None.
, pet(s) His Alaskan Malamute, Mia.
, other family All are distant to him or dead.
, history
Derek was born in Boston, Massachusetts on February 21 to Christopher and Marianne Sorons where he grew up an only child. He grew up quite sheltered for the first few years of his life even into the beginning of his schooling. He was homeschooled until he was 12. Not having many friends prior to the moment he was able to go to school left him with only the choice to have his parents as those closest to him. Later on he finds it a little difficult to develop the skills needed to build friendships.
When he came to the second year in high school, he and his parents were going out and they were killed by a vampire who brutally ripped apart his parents and injured him. Derek was only to be saved by a hunter. He was placed under the protection of this hunter for a long time and eventually came to the conclusion he was being raised.
Derek was homeschooled once again, but no one knew what had happened because it appeared as though one day he had just got up and left. He had been learning several fighting techniques which was for example, multiple techniques for martial arts. He was also taught weaponry use, much of which he still is learning.
At age 18, he enrolled in the hunter's academy and was an impressive student for one who first enroll. He built his skills until no one could any longer help him move on further. They asked him to teach at the academy and he accepted. He has been teaching for 3 years now and is still constantly searching for the one vampire that ruined his life or so he thinks. For now, he's looking for someone who can satisfy his other half. [/size][/ul][/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member title The Strong Defensive and Mischievous One.
, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sampleSerenity had her feet propped up on the library table in front of her as she eyed up to finicky humans, some of which were hurrying about the library. “I thought this place was supposed to be quiet…” She growled under her breath as she flipped a page of the book propped in her hands so named ‘The Green Mile’ by Stephen King. She paused mid-sentence her eyes focusing on a vampire across the room who suddenly came in. Her gaze never left the girl as looks flashed her ways. A smirk spread across Serenity’s red lips as she noticed the red shade of her eye color. “Looks like someone needs a fix…” She muttered very softly to the point where even a vampire couldn’t catch the small insult.
She quickly transitioned back to her reading quickly moving pages ahead as she heard a girl speaking behind her. "What do you want, for Christ's sake?!....Oh…Sorry, I thought you were someone else.” Serenity turned raising her eyebrow staring at the girl from earlier as Serenity’s eyes changed from amber to ebony. She cleared her throat. “Uh huh. Yeah, I wasn’t trying to get your attention, but next time. Be a little bit more aware of who you are talking to. Thank you.” She said with a bit of arrogance and was a bit insulted.
She was about to turn around and caught something that flickered a memory in her brain. She looked around at the girl. “Wait…” She whispered, her voice filled with a pinch of curiosity. She studied the girl who looked oddly like the woman her father had had an affair with. “Is your last name Forrester by chance?” She tapped the table softly her jaw clenching tightly with anticipation. She wanted to know and she wanted to know instantaneously.
A sense of anger built up in her. She was going to hurt her if she was this woman’s daughter. She knew how and she was very smart of it. No, she wouldn’t make a scene right now, more so in the long run of things. Her eyes would be set on this young vampire, making her a friend, keeping her close, then at the last moment crushing her. A hatred ticked in every part of her at this point and she wouldn’t relinquish it, ever. This would be the vengeance she would get on her father, no matter the circumstances. [/size][/ul]
` are there giants too, in the dance?
[/b][/size][/center]This application was made exclusively for Nevermore by Maura Lee Bee. Steal it, and I will release the hounds when you least expect it. And they're not cute little puppies either. They are ravenous beasts because I constantly forget to feed them. They bite, by the way. And love flesh. Don't make me release the hounds. O _ O
Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
[/size]Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
