Post by noir on Mar 14, 2007 20:54:48 GMT -5
Name: Noir
Status in Society: Oh that would Spoil the Surprise...
Age: 26
Reason for Attendance:
He happened upon his invitation, in the process of aiding an elderly man. After helping this older gentleman with his troubles, he was generously given the invitation. His curiosity got the better of him and he was off to the mysterious Cashel Castle.
Appearance:
Noir’s physical appearance is in all actuality quite similar to his name; completely dark. His eyes are a deep and burning dark chocolate color. So dark in fact that they often get misconstrued as completely black, ever shining nonetheless. Noir’s hair is chic and shaggy with waves and strands almost consistently taking residence upon his face, the raven strands silky to the touch. Although the man appears dangerous and dark, his skin is a clear contrast to the rest of his appearance, what with its pale beauty and soft glow to it. Noir towers above at a height of 6’5 and has a heavy bulk of muscle from his years of training and fighting for what he believes is righteous in God’s eyes.
Noir’s clothing consists of mainly black slacks and fine black shirts, and there is most definitely not a chance of finding anything with so much as brightness in it within his entire wardrobe caused by his like to be shrouded in the familiar darkness of the nights he is so fond of. Rather than the more classy dress shoes that many of the lords take mind to, Noir prefers a good and sturdy pair of boots to get him from A to B with little to no problems. His mantle piece is yet another black piece of clothing and the only true color to his attire is that of a solid gold cross slung carefully around his neck from a sturdy gold chain, gifted to him by his first lost love.
Personality:
His personality may not seem a stable one at first, but in all truths he is of extremely sound mind, or at the very least that would be his opinion on the matter. It is found however that he most certainly has a cold attitude toward others. You might even go as far too say he is anti-social, and that he is. If he must be social with others then they would find him quite the intimidating type of man, and he actually enjoys surveying his power over others. It could also be found that he is quite a persuasive gentleman, and he uses that to his highest advantage, he considers this a refined skill even an art form at times. He becomes quite bored with women, they seem to fall for him, and he finds this quite annoying and refuses to give them the time of day.
History:
Noir had a strange childhood indeed, he was never sure of his parents, they seemed shady at times, although in all truths they were fighting for what Noir himself would call ‘The Greater Good’. Noir came from a refined Bloodline, all of the same breed. Indeed…Noir is Barely Human, in fact he isn’t Human in the least and this he knew from a very young age. His destiny was chosen the day he was born into the world, he is simply what he was born to be. Perhaps you have guessed who Noir is, or what he is, but then again…Have you really?
He trained throughout the years, starting at the age of 10. He wanted to be the best he could be, and to make his family proud he would have to be the best. He remembers his first ‘job’ quite correctly and he recalls that it was the year he turned 17 human years, and that also his parents were the ones who took him out…a test you might say. He passed with Flying Colors. Perhaps he was the Best he could be, but could he be better? He believes so to this very day. Like a vampire he ages slower but not as slow as a vampire…but still his career requires he age slow. Now do you know yet?
You still don’t have it figured all out? Still striving to put all the pieces together? Allow me too elaborate. Noir is in fact a Vampire Slayer, Born and Bred. Not that anyone knows other then his family which entirely consists of the breed. Perhaps you are Frightened. You mustn’t worry…unless you’re a vampire. Now enough of this, Noir tried to lead a normal life at one time, or what could be considered normal for a mere human. In the process he ended up falling for a Lovely woman who he ended up having to kill after her ‘”fall from grace”, as Noir would say. Indeed his love was turned Vampiric and he had to hunt her down and bring her too an end, no matter how much he hated himself for it. To this very day he remains disgusted by himself, but it was his job…it’s what he does.
Other:
Now a Vampire Slayer needs Weapons right? Right! Noir is defiantly a dangerous guy, and carries an array of different weapons. He has everything from daggers to holy water. He knows how too use it and he won’t hesitate. He scoffs at most his weapons knowing that in fact they are complete lies, you can’t kill a vampire with a wooden stake…yet he has one, he figures it will come in handy sometime, perhaps. The crucifix though, is something’s he’s uncertain about therefore has never attempted to use it, knowing that if it in fact doesn’t work he’s damn well screwed even though he doesn't always depend on weapons. How does he conceal all of this on his person? The World will never know.
Status in Society: Oh that would Spoil the Surprise...
Age: 26
Reason for Attendance:
He happened upon his invitation, in the process of aiding an elderly man. After helping this older gentleman with his troubles, he was generously given the invitation. His curiosity got the better of him and he was off to the mysterious Cashel Castle.
Appearance:
Noir’s physical appearance is in all actuality quite similar to his name; completely dark. His eyes are a deep and burning dark chocolate color. So dark in fact that they often get misconstrued as completely black, ever shining nonetheless. Noir’s hair is chic and shaggy with waves and strands almost consistently taking residence upon his face, the raven strands silky to the touch. Although the man appears dangerous and dark, his skin is a clear contrast to the rest of his appearance, what with its pale beauty and soft glow to it. Noir towers above at a height of 6’5 and has a heavy bulk of muscle from his years of training and fighting for what he believes is righteous in God’s eyes.
Noir’s clothing consists of mainly black slacks and fine black shirts, and there is most definitely not a chance of finding anything with so much as brightness in it within his entire wardrobe caused by his like to be shrouded in the familiar darkness of the nights he is so fond of. Rather than the more classy dress shoes that many of the lords take mind to, Noir prefers a good and sturdy pair of boots to get him from A to B with little to no problems. His mantle piece is yet another black piece of clothing and the only true color to his attire is that of a solid gold cross slung carefully around his neck from a sturdy gold chain, gifted to him by his first lost love.
Personality:
His personality may not seem a stable one at first, but in all truths he is of extremely sound mind, or at the very least that would be his opinion on the matter. It is found however that he most certainly has a cold attitude toward others. You might even go as far too say he is anti-social, and that he is. If he must be social with others then they would find him quite the intimidating type of man, and he actually enjoys surveying his power over others. It could also be found that he is quite a persuasive gentleman, and he uses that to his highest advantage, he considers this a refined skill even an art form at times. He becomes quite bored with women, they seem to fall for him, and he finds this quite annoying and refuses to give them the time of day.
History:
Noir had a strange childhood indeed, he was never sure of his parents, they seemed shady at times, although in all truths they were fighting for what Noir himself would call ‘The Greater Good’. Noir came from a refined Bloodline, all of the same breed. Indeed…Noir is Barely Human, in fact he isn’t Human in the least and this he knew from a very young age. His destiny was chosen the day he was born into the world, he is simply what he was born to be. Perhaps you have guessed who Noir is, or what he is, but then again…Have you really?
He trained throughout the years, starting at the age of 10. He wanted to be the best he could be, and to make his family proud he would have to be the best. He remembers his first ‘job’ quite correctly and he recalls that it was the year he turned 17 human years, and that also his parents were the ones who took him out…a test you might say. He passed with Flying Colors. Perhaps he was the Best he could be, but could he be better? He believes so to this very day. Like a vampire he ages slower but not as slow as a vampire…but still his career requires he age slow. Now do you know yet?
You still don’t have it figured all out? Still striving to put all the pieces together? Allow me too elaborate. Noir is in fact a Vampire Slayer, Born and Bred. Not that anyone knows other then his family which entirely consists of the breed. Perhaps you are Frightened. You mustn’t worry…unless you’re a vampire. Now enough of this, Noir tried to lead a normal life at one time, or what could be considered normal for a mere human. In the process he ended up falling for a Lovely woman who he ended up having to kill after her ‘”fall from grace”, as Noir would say. Indeed his love was turned Vampiric and he had to hunt her down and bring her too an end, no matter how much he hated himself for it. To this very day he remains disgusted by himself, but it was his job…it’s what he does.
Other:
Now a Vampire Slayer needs Weapons right? Right! Noir is defiantly a dangerous guy, and carries an array of different weapons. He has everything from daggers to holy water. He knows how too use it and he won’t hesitate. He scoffs at most his weapons knowing that in fact they are complete lies, you can’t kill a vampire with a wooden stake…yet he has one, he figures it will come in handy sometime, perhaps. The crucifix though, is something’s he’s uncertain about therefore has never attempted to use it, knowing that if it in fact doesn’t work he’s damn well screwed even though he doesn't always depend on weapons. How does he conceal all of this on his person? The World will never know.
