Post by Sorrow Kai Doom on Dec 26, 2009 19:17:49 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
[/b][/font]And if Sorrow should fall behind...[/b]
"I don't break hearts; I just dent them!"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age 16.
, rp experience here.
, how you found us I don't remember.
, contacts just here.[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames none.
, age 19.
, date of birth May 5th.
, species (human, vampire, faerie, etc.) half-blood (faerie).
, canon *ignore*
, face claim Ed Speleers.[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight average.
, tattoos&piercings he has a tattoo on his hip.
, distinguishing features he's got blond hair, which is a little bit not normal....
, physical flaws he has three claw scars on his left shoulder.
, personal style converse, and whatever he can find without working too hard.
, general description Sorrow is pretty much average height and weight, but he has a lot of muscle for his size. Sorrow is blond with a sort of curly/wavy hairdo going on. He has a really straight nose and kind of gray eyes. His eyes seem to sort of see through you.
Sorrow is oddly perfect for the humans he is around because he’s not only human like he pretends to be. He’s much more attractive than most humans, but not considered as beautiful as many of the faeries. It is a very strange mix to look at.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]Fighting
Parties
Drinking
Running
Dancing
Secrets
Deception
Thrill
Adrenaline
Chocolate
Knives
Expensive Rides
Chocolate and any combination of the above (especially #1).
, dislikes Idiots
Guns
Boys
Swimming
Walking
Boredom
Waiting
Being alone
Laziness
people without a sense of humor.
, strengthsfighting, dancing, he is a survivor .
, weaknesseshe’s reckless a little bit easily tempted .
, goalsTo find the people who killed his mother.
, fears Living a useless life, love, not being able to dance, silence.
, secrets What he does, he’s fought for his life, he almost lost.
, personality Sorrow is a very sarcastic. He has a clever and sarcastic reply for nearly anything that is said to him. He puts up a very solid front of arrogance. He knows he's good looking and embraces that fully. He's impossible to embarrass, as anything that is said to him meant to hurt or embarrass him he turns into a joke.
He doesn't have as many morals as most people. He does what he likes and is always living in the moment. He is wildly addicted to danger and finds only joy in wild and life-threatening situations. Lucky for him he is extremely good at coming out of things, relatively, unscathed. He isn't quick to make friends, due to his sarcasm, but is fiercely loyal to those he has..[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Jonathan 26 when he died .
, mother Clarise, 24 when she died..
, sibling(s) none.
, pet(s) none.
, other family none.
, history At least four good paragraphs. No maximum.[/size][/ul] Sorrow was born in a bad part of town. And his parents had a secret. They were a sort of undercover cops. Sorrow was 1 when they died. It happened on one of their assignments; both were killed by the man they were after. Sorrow, as a small child, didn’t understand, but it wasn’t like there was any good way to explain to him.
Sorrow moved into an Aunts house. But she was sick, and everyone knew she wouldn’t last long. Sorrow wasn’t even surprised when she died. It seemed like that was just what happened to the people around him. He was five, by then. His social worker moved him to a home for orphaned kids. Sorrow didn’t like it there. He was the youngest and everyone picked on him.
It became clear that Sorrow was a handful, always in trouble and always talking his way out of it. Sorrow was sarcastic, clever, and a bit on an ass. He knew he was beautiful, he knew he was funny, and he was arrogant about it. Somehow, when he grew older, it made him appealing.
At seven, the government agency that had recruited his parents came calling. Sorrow wasn’t interested. But it wasn’t long before he changed his mind. He couldn’t stand the group home much longer. He hated it there. He decided to take their offer and went to live at their Operations Base.
The Base wasn’t peaceful. Alarms blared at all times of the night and there were always people running around. Agents came back from missions, bloodied, bruised. But it was exciting, it was a place that never slept. Sorrow loved it. He began basic trained at nine. He was good. Amazingly good.
It was obvious, quite young, that Sorrow was going to grow up to be a beautiful boy. The Agency was thrilled, people trust beautiful people, especially ones that looked as much like an angel as he did. Sorrow was trained to fight, to do what it took to survive. After only a year of fighting lessons, his instructor commented that he moved well, he would make a good dancer.
The Agency brought in dance instructors for Sorrow, because they had something planned. The Agency wanted Sorrow stationed in a little town where they believed there were some… strange things going on. It was perfect cover for him, to be a talented boy living in a normal town, while he could go anywhere he wanted. Being a dancer would explain why he was so graceful, so lethal.
Sorrow found that he loved dance. It cleared his mind. He loved to dance and he loved to fight. It was an odd combination, but an interesting one. Sorrow now lives in Nevermore, where his mother was born, though he does not know it and he must go and do what the Agency wants whenever he’s called..[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member titleLethal Beauty .
, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
>>outfit![/blockquote] [/i][/size][/ul]
Hadyn glanced out at the scene before. He had to admit that this wasn't his favorite spot for a show. Too many of the people there were the stuck up rich folk, a lot like his parents, that he avoided. But it wasn't the most important thing, because Hadyn was here to perform. And he would give them a performance, whether they appreciated it or not.
Checking one last time that his guitar was tuned, Hadyn settled down on the stool. Only those closest to the stage were even paying attention to him. He'd see if he could change that. Swallowing, Hadyn started to play, 'I coulda wrote down every thought I've been thinkin to myself all this past year. But would it stand out? I wanna make myself clear. And baby clearly, I need some balance in my ears right now. Cuz I've been freakin myself out and I've been wakin this whole town. And then I turned myself inside out, la da da da da, and it's all about the way your hips move, side to side, left to right, guide me home tonight. And I need a little more thunder, a little more lightning, a little more you. Be my lantern, help me shine on through...'
By now, Hadyn had gathered a group around the stage, some curious, some he couldn't tell what they were. But this was his world and he was going to enjoy it. 'Speed up like sugar, i'm a wreck and you know know that I can't do a thing about it...'
Hadyn could almost feel his natural charisma, his comfort and relaxed energy wafting off of him. And more and more people were joining the crowd. This was what he loved.
` 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.