Post by soliel on Mar 24, 2007 21:45:07 GMT -5
Name: Soliel
Age: Unknown, yet he appears 22.
Reason For Attendance:
Soliel is the best friend of the Cashel Castle Mistress. He has heard rumours spread of a vampire hunter present at the castle, seeking out the presence of what he considers his; Kayla. He doesn’t take well to sharing.
How’d He obtain His Invite?:
Soliel does not require an invite to the Castle for he is good friends with the two remaining Cashel’s and has been invited many a time by the young Lady Kayla to attend the Castle’s grand dinners, balls and whatever else it is that occurs at such places.
History:
Soliel has been a vampire for so long he cannot remember his past or his family- if he has one. All Soliel knows is that when he was changed, the moon was blackened and blended into the blue stained sky. No stars shone and the wind seemed to still like the time around Cashel. He was traveling from where he cannot remember to an unknown place, when he was tackled to the ground. He remembers beautiful brown eyes staring into his and a gentle kiss bestowed upon his lips before a pain was felt prickling his neck. The figure cut a line down the column of its own throat and the next thing he knew, the young man was drinking the crimson life essence with a fervor.
The rest of his life before that moment is black. Now he resides in the forbidden forest where he awaits his daily visits from his companion, Kayla. She saved his life one night and in turn he swore himself to the young lady. She is what he considers his, and if anyone so much as dares lay a finger upon her lush form, they are worse off than his undead self.
Appearance:
Soliel was a handsome man before his death. He had just been entering manhood and the ladies had found him quite appealing to say the least. His skin had been a burnished brass, yet now it is as pale as the haunted moon. His teeth had been squared off completely and a yellowish white, now they are straight with pinpoint canines and a pearl white gleam. His hair has remained the same over the years; short and a deep brown, styled in a messy fashion around his head and face. His bangs tend to fall over his forehead and the wind enjoys teasing the silky strands while he stands alone in the night, contemplating his future. Or if he has one. Soliel’s eyes have most definitely changed over the years. Once bright and chocolate brown, full of vibrance and warmth, yet now dark and black, able to narrow to mere catlike slits when the time so calls for it. His height is a reasonable 6’0 foot and his build toned yet not bulky.
His clothing consists of whatever the Lady Kayla so chooses to bring to him for his attire from his previous life –he considers this a new beginning after his haunting end- was far from befitting of a man such as himself. He prefers to request clothing of a well fitted nature which usually consists of what Kayla would call a plain black T-shirt and well fitted Levi jeans. His pale throat stays exposed for all the world to see the markings of his identity and his lush pink lips usually appear bitten and sometimes bruised from his terrible, nervous habit of chewing his lip.
Personality:
Soliel is far from being a cold man. At one time, he had been cold and cruel, despising the world for what it had done and made of him. Yet now his mood has changed. His eyes no longer hold anger and cruelty yet calm and wisdom far beyond the age of his appearance. He once hated his long claws of nails yet now takes them as just another part of who he is. He is not afraid of help offered to him yet does not take charity, and although he may have mellowed out over the years and resumed a kind personality once again, he does not take nicely to people messing with what is his. Soliel is protective and –blame it on his vampire within- he will not have a second thought about tearing out someone or something’s throat if it decides to pitter around his territory. He’s quiet ad considered a good listener. Soliel simply thinks of it as analyzing what is being said and done around him. He has to be careful, for even demons have their fears and monsters to look out for.
Social Status:
Soliel is a vampire. Before his change he could have been anything from manual labourer or book keeper. He has no memory of it and does not seek one out.
Role Playing Sample:
Read either Kayla or Nicolas’.
Age: Unknown, yet he appears 22.
Reason For Attendance:
Soliel is the best friend of the Cashel Castle Mistress. He has heard rumours spread of a vampire hunter present at the castle, seeking out the presence of what he considers his; Kayla. He doesn’t take well to sharing.
How’d He obtain His Invite?:
Soliel does not require an invite to the Castle for he is good friends with the two remaining Cashel’s and has been invited many a time by the young Lady Kayla to attend the Castle’s grand dinners, balls and whatever else it is that occurs at such places.
History:
Soliel has been a vampire for so long he cannot remember his past or his family- if he has one. All Soliel knows is that when he was changed, the moon was blackened and blended into the blue stained sky. No stars shone and the wind seemed to still like the time around Cashel. He was traveling from where he cannot remember to an unknown place, when he was tackled to the ground. He remembers beautiful brown eyes staring into his and a gentle kiss bestowed upon his lips before a pain was felt prickling his neck. The figure cut a line down the column of its own throat and the next thing he knew, the young man was drinking the crimson life essence with a fervor.
The rest of his life before that moment is black. Now he resides in the forbidden forest where he awaits his daily visits from his companion, Kayla. She saved his life one night and in turn he swore himself to the young lady. She is what he considers his, and if anyone so much as dares lay a finger upon her lush form, they are worse off than his undead self.
Appearance:
Soliel was a handsome man before his death. He had just been entering manhood and the ladies had found him quite appealing to say the least. His skin had been a burnished brass, yet now it is as pale as the haunted moon. His teeth had been squared off completely and a yellowish white, now they are straight with pinpoint canines and a pearl white gleam. His hair has remained the same over the years; short and a deep brown, styled in a messy fashion around his head and face. His bangs tend to fall over his forehead and the wind enjoys teasing the silky strands while he stands alone in the night, contemplating his future. Or if he has one. Soliel’s eyes have most definitely changed over the years. Once bright and chocolate brown, full of vibrance and warmth, yet now dark and black, able to narrow to mere catlike slits when the time so calls for it. His height is a reasonable 6’0 foot and his build toned yet not bulky.
His clothing consists of whatever the Lady Kayla so chooses to bring to him for his attire from his previous life –he considers this a new beginning after his haunting end- was far from befitting of a man such as himself. He prefers to request clothing of a well fitted nature which usually consists of what Kayla would call a plain black T-shirt and well fitted Levi jeans. His pale throat stays exposed for all the world to see the markings of his identity and his lush pink lips usually appear bitten and sometimes bruised from his terrible, nervous habit of chewing his lip.
Personality:
Soliel is far from being a cold man. At one time, he had been cold and cruel, despising the world for what it had done and made of him. Yet now his mood has changed. His eyes no longer hold anger and cruelty yet calm and wisdom far beyond the age of his appearance. He once hated his long claws of nails yet now takes them as just another part of who he is. He is not afraid of help offered to him yet does not take charity, and although he may have mellowed out over the years and resumed a kind personality once again, he does not take nicely to people messing with what is his. Soliel is protective and –blame it on his vampire within- he will not have a second thought about tearing out someone or something’s throat if it decides to pitter around his territory. He’s quiet ad considered a good listener. Soliel simply thinks of it as analyzing what is being said and done around him. He has to be careful, for even demons have their fears and monsters to look out for.
Social Status:
Soliel is a vampire. Before his change he could have been anything from manual labourer or book keeper. He has no memory of it and does not seek one out.
Role Playing Sample:
Read either Kayla or Nicolas’.
