Post by ambrose zale thaddeus on Sept 24, 2009 20:12:45 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if AMBROSE THADDEUS should fall behind...[/b]
"you can never beat something that is your worst nightmare"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age . twenty
, rp experience . over six years
, how you found us . on here
, contacts . PM[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames . bro, zale, thad, thaddy [ladies only]
, age . looks twenty-three; actually 1,395
, date of birth . may 18, 650 A.D
, species . vampire
, canon *ignoring*
, face claim . Ian Somerhalder[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight . 135
, tattoos&piercings . n/a
, distinguishing features . his piercing blue eyes
, physical flaws . Ambrose doesn't believe he has any physical flaws about him, but, of course, he is a bit narcissistic.
, personal style . t-shirts, jeans, sweaters, button-down shirts, leather jackets.
, general description
Ambrose has a bit of shaggy brown, lightest brown hair. He has piercing blue eyes that he happens to use to his advantage. He is a bit on the tall side, though, being a guy that is something usual for him. Most have told him that he acts far beyond the age that he tells people, which of course, would be the age of twenty-three. And of course, Ambrose is far more beyond that age and there are times when he acts as if he is wiser and older, for he knows that he is. He is the type of guy that looks are everything to him, especially his own. He feels he has no physical flaws about himself, but of course, to others, his nose might seem out of place, or even something else little. To Ambrose, no flaws what so ever.
He tends to stick to neutral colors, sometimes he will go for darker colors. Or a few light colors here and there. That is, when he wants to be seen during the night time, he will those lighter colors. Ambrose can tend to blend in the background that is around him, he likes to be stealthy and be as noiselessly and quiet as possible. Of course, most think that it’d be hard for him to blend in to the darkness, especially with his pale skin, that can sometimes be a bit glowing during the night time. [/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center], dislikes . the sun, werewolves, most humans, hunters, anyone who brings harm to children
, strengths . wooing the ladies, being a predator, hunting, being stealthy
, weaknesses . children, human blood, women
, goals . finding her, keeping who he is a secret
, fears . being killed, never finding her
, secrets . has a child though he lost her during a war and believes her to be a vampire now.
, personality
Ambrose is a bit of a narcissistic, he believes he has no flaws about him what so ever. He can be arrogant and a bastard and seemed cold-hearted at times as well. Though deep down he is a softy, he never shows it to anyone and he is always charming the hell out of female humans. He usually gets his way with them, especially when he finds one that his gorgeous and he can feed from them while doing other things to them as well.
He can be the worse enemy you ever make in your life or he can be your most loyal friend in your life. It all depends on which side you decide you choose to be on when you encounter him. If at first impression you do not do well, then you might as well forget ever seeing him being friendly towards you. Ambrose can hold a grudge and tends to make it known when someone has made enemies with him.
Of course, there is that very, inner deep side of Ambrose that, as mentioned before, he never shows. That no one ever sees. The man is truly broken-hearted and is finding himself to be lonely and having a whole inside of him that he cannot fill. He truly loved one little girl dearly and always showered her with love and compassion that the little girl needed. Ambrose today, never shows that towards anyone. He has no compassion for humans, werewolves, fairies, or even his own kind; vampires. He will kill anyone that happens to bring harm to a child and will not feel guilty about doing so. Even if they are a weak human. [/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father . Alardo Thaddeus - deceased
, mother . Cassiopeia Thaddeus - deceased
, sibling(s) . n/a
, pet(s) . n/a
, other family . Zoe Thaddeus [twelve-daugther-vampire], Erosina Thaddeus[wife-deceased]
, history
Ambrose was born in 650 A.D in Thessaloniki, Greece. Where he lived for most of his human life. When he became of the age of eighteen, he was considered to be a man. Enlisted in the Greek army, fighting for is country. He had married at the age of nineteen at the age of twenty-one, his wife was giving birth to a beautiful baby girl. Ambrose called her Zoe, meaning star; because she became the brightest thing in his life. Around the time of the man becoming twenty-three, he found himself among a war and he became wounded, badly.
The man couldn't really tell you what happened to him next, just that he passed out, from losing blood and woke up the next night, feeling completely..alive. At least, he thought he was alive. Of course, the one that changed him, that helped him, told him what had been done. Ambrose found out that he is a vampire, something he believed only to be myths. He learned he could never be in the sun again, only feed on human blood and nothing more. He wanted nothing more, though, than to go home and see his family. Especially his little girl.
When Ambrose did go home, he did his best to keep what he is hidden from his wife and child. It was hard, for every time he was around his wife, he was tempted to dig his fangs in her neck and drink from her. But he resisted. Of course, he could only resist for so long before his temptation over took him and during a night of passion between the two, Ambrose lost control and killed his wife.
He didn't know what to do, except to get rid of her body and claim that she is missing. He did so and tried his best to explain to his child where her mother is.
By the time Zoe is of the age of twelve, things seem to go wrong in Ambrose's life. People came and broke into their home, only to steal his daughter. By the scent he got from them, he knew them to be vampires. The man did everything he could to find her, but never find a reliable trail. A part of him can feel that Zoe is still alive, at least he believes her to be a vampire like him.
Over the next centuries, Ambrose leaves Greece, going all over to find his daughter. He has no compassion towards others, especially his own kind. He kills those, whether human or not, that do any kind of harm to children. He uses his charms and wits to get what he needs. Especially when he finds women he likes and wants to feed from them.[/size][/ul][/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
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, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
Jul 21, 2009 14:42:42 GMT -8 @damien said:
OUTFITBlue eyes stared out of a huge window from a wooden desk that belonged to the body a of a man sitting at it. Damien Fairbank was finally..well, happy. More than happy; hell, words couldn't even explain how the man was feeling about this life right now. It may have taken him six years and some change to get this far in his life, to be this happy to actually feel..well, safe, but he was there. He had a family, a family of his own. To be responsible for other people instead of just himself. A smile came to his lips, as he looked over at the picture sitting on his desk facing him at an angle. A family of four, happy smiles on all of their faces. Damien with his wife, Lizzie and their twins. At the time, the twins were only about two, now the twins were six years old. A handsome boy that had the features of both him and Lizzie; a gorgeous girl with her mothers long dark curling hair, of course before she went blond, and having her mothers beautiful features.
Just the thought of them made Damien stand up from his desk and make his way away from the office that he had, shutting the door behind him as he went. To have of escaped away from Winslow those six years ago when Lizzie told him that she was pregnant was the best decision he ever made. He couldn't allow the love of his life and his children to have harm done to them. He had to get them all away from there, as far away from the asylum as possible. Damien wasn't sure if any trackers went outside of the area the asylum as at, but he hoped they never did and so far, he was proving himself to be right.
As he got outside, he unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled the sleeves up about half-way. Damien got into his car and headed off towards his own home. Even after all these years, all of it just seems surreal to him. As if he was going to wake up any second and be in the grimy hotel room that he lived in for too many years. Or awake on a gureny, strapped down with doctors probing at you and staring down him, wondering if he was dead or still alive.
Damien shook the thoughts away from his head as he pulled into the driveway, turning off the car and headed up to the front door. He unlocked the door and pushed it open, shutting it behind him, as his eyes looked around him "Lizzie!" he yelled out.
` 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.
