Post by ezekiel campbell on Dec 23, 2009 18:19:14 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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"and when you're gone, will they say your name?
and when you're gone, will they love you the same?
oh, when you're gone, we won't say your word
but you know that's okay."
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, age . fifteennnn ,
, rp experience . enoughhhh ,
, how you found us . i have no idea D: im lost and confused, someone help me ,
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`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames . campbell, cam, zeke ,
, age . late teens/early twenties; really 327 ,
, date of birth . july twenty-four 1683,
, species . faerie ,
, canon . nope ,
, face claim . alessandro de marco ,[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight . hundred and forty three pounds ,
, tattoos&piercings . nope ,
, distinguishing features . fluffy hair, tan skin ,
, physical flaws . tall, abnormally long fingers, yellow eyes ,
, personal style . up to date, causal, clean ,
, general description
to the human eye campbell looks like the normal person. he has olive tan skin with matching dark brown hair and eyes that is certainly nice to look at. his wears comfy clothing, thing that are light so it wont weigh him down. ezekiel isn't one to be reading the newest magazine about fashion, but if he see's something he likes he isn't afraid to buy it and wear it. cam is a big support of jeans, jeans, and jeans for they seem to be an endless fashion statement and he wouldn't get awkward looks just in case he's a few decades off in his clothing sense.
still ezekiel isn't human and when you take the glamour away from him you can see the fairy he truly is. the whole campbell family has stretched out features compared to the other fey. both zeke's fingers and toes are unnaturally long and cause a problem for him sometimes. with his lanky body he trips easily and looses his footing. upon being a klutz zeke has rather poor eyesight. to humans campbell is legally blind because he can't see anything clearly that is past his elbow. good thing for inhanced fairy smelling and hearing and human glasses. campbell's new discovery are contacts and so far he loves them.
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`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]- music; classical ,
- order and cleanliness ,
- his friends ,
- how at restaurants they always wrap your silverware in the napkin,
- humans, they are very interesting ,
- making people smile ,
, dislikes .
- people that don't understand "personal space" ,
- seeing his friends in pain ,
- parties or social events ,
- birds and his strong urge to eat them ,
- tasteless music ,
- shoes and socks ,
, strengths .
- very talented musician, mainly piano ,
- is very loyal and does what he is told ,
- has no need to rush things and is willing to wait ,
, weaknesses .
- is gullible and will believe anything ,
- not physically strong ,
- has a one track mind ,
, goals .
- to be the best servant to his king ,
- master the art of origami ,
- finally being accepted by his family ,
, fears .
- becoming a total savage like some faeries ,
- being alone or unwanted ,
- people touching him ,
, secrets .
- likes acting like a human and enjoys their company ,
- has a strong craving for birds ,
, personality
there must have had been difficulties when cam was made because even though on the outside he looks like the ideal fairy inside he is much much different. where most fairies lust and craved campbell couldn't get away fast enough. after spending some time with humans cam has come to the conclusion that he doesn't like what he is. but there is no way to change it. he does all he can to be nice, to be human, but sometimes he does fall short. to prevent actions like that he is very reserved in his own world, this makes him rather unsociable for when the occasion calls him to be around a group of people. Cam tends to only think of one thing at a time and can't see the long term effects of some of his decisions. He also has a tendency to obsesses over things like music and perfection.
Campbell is a strong believer that a friend is a friend no matter what said friend does. But his social awkwardness handicaps him from picking friends that want to be his friend in return. as in the example with him and his relationship with Irial. Still if you take the time to give the time of day to this fairy you will find a loyal companion. Cam never goes back on his word even if it means putting himself in ridiculous situations. And to add to all of this Campbell is a worry wart. He hates not knowing things and feels as if every wrong thing is somehow his fault. Cam spends more time freaking over the bad things then enjoying the good but he does his best to point out the silver lining of a situation when he see's someone with a frown.
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`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father . mathar lox campbell ,
, mother . amara elbane campbell ,
, sibling(s) . rowan gale campbell(brother), gwendolyn odilia campbell(sister), tothale nilex campbell(brother), dak orin campbell(brother), tabithi enaldie campbell(sister) ,
, pet . none ,
, other family . none of importatance ,
, history
ezekiel leofric was the sixth child born to mathar and amara campbell. before him came three brothers; rowan, tothale, and dak, along with two sisters; gwendolyn and tabithi. and while all his older siblings seemed normal, as far as normal goes among the fey, zeke was a little different. his parents always had a hard time disciplining the older five because the would always lie and found pleasure in talking back. little ezekiel was never like this; he loved his parents, mainly his mother. amara was a strict, uncaring woman that believed in balance. she pushed her children to try many things like play instruments and paint; only ezekiel picked up on the arts wholeheartedly. the other children where to busy fighting with each other and getting into trouble to sit down and enjoy something. still everything in the campbell family wasn't extremely black and white; tabithi, the youngest daughter, did enjoy music for a little while. tabs would listen to ezekiel practicing for hours on the piano, she loved how the sound would just flow. upon noticing this amara bought her daughter a song bird for her birthday. it was tabithi's most prized possession and on occasion she would let it out of its cage to show her younger brother. one day while tabby was out zeke sneaked into her room so he could play with the bird. and before he knew it the bird was dead. apparently he ate it, and well, it just ruined what little connections he had with his siblings.
the campbell family wasn't one of high stature. in fact they worked almost like slaves to the unseelie court at the time. their days consisted with scrubbing the floors, dusting the tapestries and advising his highness. it wasn't the best job in the world and couldn't put food on the table fast enough but there wasn't anything that could have been done to change the family's horrible situation. mathar campbell had a problem, a gambling problem. this is common among faery, but mathar brought it all to a whole different level. he believed that he never needed to buy himself anything, he could just win it ( through gambling is how he found his wife even ) but gambling does have its downfalls. you see, in his younger days mathar was wise and cunning, he knew what he wanted and he knew how to get it. but as time progressed he became sloppy. wine loosened his tongue and his pocket book sending him into debt. he struggled to pay everyone he owed money too but when there was no penny to his name he had to turn back to the only thing he knew, gambling. soon he had sold himself into being a worker for the king, and by the time his third child was born all he owned was now the king's and there was no way to change it.
this is what ezekiel was born into, and its all he ever knew. as soon as he could walk he was sent place to place delivering messages for irial. as he grew up he was giving more and more responsibilities and he did his best on every simple thing he was assigned to do, as if it was the most important thing in the world to wash the dishes or sweep the floor. little zeke never questioned his condition, he was content being a part of the unseelie court and was as loyal as his job description allowed him be. until one day everything changed. tabithi ran down the halls as if she was dancing and as if she forget for a moment zeke ate her bird. she pulled at her brothers arm and urged him to follow her. "We have to leave before they capture us again" Unsure what to do Zeke followed her as she explained. Irial Black had resigned and if they ran fast enough, she promised, that then maybe they wouldn't have to work for the new king. And that was the last thing Zeke wanted to do; work for someone else.
In the end Tabithi, Dak, their mother and Zeke escaped, leaving four of the Campbells still bound to their fathers unfortunate debt. At first the four escapees kept close to each other with their heads down but eventually they grew apart. Amara wanted them all to move away from Nevermore, but Dak denied for he had grown a fancy for one special fairy and didn't want to leave her. Zeke couldn't believe any of them, how could they leave their king so quickly? Had they not been working for Irial for more then one hundred years? Why are they leaving him? Ezekiel escorted his mother and sister to the train, all of them covered with glamour and said his goodbyes before starting his quest for his king. It didn't take to long for Ezekiel's foot to trip over a lump that was once the great dark king. Seeing that Irial had nothing but the clothes on his back Zeke offered him all he could, but Iri was snippy and refused anything. For his own safety Zeke let his king be, for the time being. With nothing to do and a new feeling of freedom Ezekiel head off into the 'real world'. It was so different then what he was used to and in simple terms; he loved it. He spent most of his day's trying to find music. And when he found a house with someone who was fluent in playing piano he found himself returning to hear the sweet melody. Every now again Zeke would check up on his king, making sure he hadn't killed himself and was eating probably but was often shooed away. Nothing could stop the young fairy and finally he made break through when Irial asked "Whats your name again?" "Ezekiel, sir". Irial didn't seem to like that at all. so he asked a seconded question "Whats your last name?" "Campbell, sir" and Campbell he stayed.
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everything was a blur. one huge blur. noises started to blend with visions and you could taste the smoke around the air with your hands. the slightest movement felt like massive earthquakes ringing out in Josephine's ears, violent pulses ran across her brain making her cringe. however, there was still a feeling of numbness ever so present; almost peaceful in a way. if life was always like this she wouldn't have to be forced to remembers peoples faces, and if something smelt good like lotion she would be able to taste it with out major side effects. what a life. joey closed her eyes; maybe she was alseep, like alice in wonderland. yeah that seemed just about right. she just had to wake up and poof, everything would be back to its plain normal self. one, two, three. her blue crystal eyes fluttered open, but to no change. something was wrong. joe trying to move her hands, maybe her hair was in her face, but they where tied behind her back. where was she? something in the back of josephine's mind whispered 'you know where you are'. the unsettling truth fled back into her mind. oh please be wrong, she pleaded with her mind.
"move, come on move, ya' here?" the voices where as if someone put two mega phones to her ears and scream at the top of their lungs. joey's natural reaction was to swear at them, and well she swore at something. it was hard to pin point where anything was coming from, but hopefully the hunter got her point across and wasn't speaking gibberish. her feet refused to move, but with a harsh shove to her back they gave in and shuffled forward. a moan of pain escaped her lips, yet she couldn't stop everything that was happening around her- she was too weak. her brain seemed to be working the best compared to her other body parts so it was wrestling with the idea of what had happened that day. the morning she woke up at the academy... she went out on a hunt... and now, now she was roped up. what ever happened in between her roaming the forest and the present time was completely erased from her mind. great.
a blinding light finally opened josephine's eyes. she squinted, trying to make out faces and shapes but saw nothing. a small case of vertigo made her sway dangerously close to the point of falling. falling almost seemed nice, just to lay on the ground until this hang over, or what ever you'd call it, passed. yet before her legs got the message to crumble to the ground someone grabbed her arm roughly to keep her straight. joey blinked a few times startled. for the first time she could get a nice view of the crowd of people that was staring at her. they didn't look like people, no, they features where to sharp, some had to many joints, odd color skin, and awkward tattoos around their faces. the fey. why was she staring at the fey? she should be killing the fey. josephine's stomach twisted inside of her as she turned her head to see the man holding on to her. his face was familiar and all of the sudden joey was sure of where she was. she was at the night market being auctioned to fairies.
tagged- iri
word count-five hundred and seventy-five
outfit- right hurrrr
` 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.
