Vladimir Larks

[Vladimir]

VLADIMIR JAMES LARKS

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"I am your sugar, I am your cream, I am your worst nightmare, now SCREAM!"


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[/b] Vladimir James Larks
AGE:23
GENDER:Male
BIRTHDAY: 4th July
SPECIES: Gifted
ANIMAL/GIFT: Spiritual
OCCUPATION: None
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but oh, you seem so serious

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[/b]Many people assume that they’re dark brown but they are in fact black, not seeming to have an iris.
HAIR:Black, tending to be in need of being cut as it falls into his eyes and looks like the last time it was cut it was done by himself as it’s rather rugged.
WEIGHT:5’9 but usually looks smaller.
HEIGHT:Slightly over 10 stone.
VOICE:Usually it’s almost jumpy but keeps at a level pitch and can sound friendly but not overly friendly, sounds like the sort of person you can trust. But, in the right mood, his voice can become booming and commanding or cold, distant and flat.
PLAY-BY: Kenichi Matsuyama
GENERAL:All in all Vladimir looks a little bizarre and quite often this keeps people away from him, sometimes because his ‘odd’ looks make them feel uncomfortable at times. Usually he doesn’t walk with a straight spine. However, when confronted with an enemy he walks upright and suddenly gains a look of authority that at the same time as making people a little nervous of approaching him, makes him seem more normal.
ATTIRE:Usually, Vladimir wears a white t-shirt, any trousers he finds (but not tracksuits or jogging bottoms) and no shoes or socks, but when at work he will wear smart trousers and shoes, sometimes stretching to s shirt. Only in the middle of winter will he wear anything remotely warm.
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i should not be telling you

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[/b] Candy/sugar, the outdoors, rocks at the sea, rain, books, the piano, music and thunder storms.
DISLIKES: Things not in the order he put them in, people playing him, being lied to (especially when it’s obvious), wine and children.
STRENGTHS:Good with word meanings, can stay inside a living body longer than usual (both parents had spiritual abilities and both his mother’s parents), is a fantastic shot with a gun, good at Ninjitsu and can think clearly under pressure.
WEAKNESSES:Keeps emotions bottled up, has social issues (doesn’t know how to interact with others and comes across as a little odd), can’t horse ride (that was an interesting trip), awkward (usually) and becomes addicted to things easily.
QUIRKS/HABITS: Always orders things in some sort of alphabetical order and barely ever wears shoes, wearing socks however, depends, but they can’t be inside out.
FEARS:Never finding love (though he isn’t fully aware of this), not being in control of his life/body and being bitten by a vampire.
GOALS:To keep improving his book collection and to learn how to deal with people (this one is unlikely to be completed).
PERSONALITY Vladimir is an odd bod but it’s more that he doesn’t know how to deal with people, making him awkward around them. Because of this he generally tries to keep away from people, especially crowds but at the same time, he longs for company. It seems a lot of the time that it’s easier to stay separated from others, feeling lonely is easier to deal with than feeling uncomfortable. But, despite not knowing how to deal with people, he seems to be better than reading people than most others, though he would never say he was good at reading others, perhaps it’s more that he’s observant.
Despite Vladimir’s social skills, he tries to appear friendly, polite and helpful and usually, this is the case, he tends to actually like helping people. But, he has a darker side. He is extremely vengeful and if someone ever annoys him (more than just walking slowly or being in the way), if they actually cross him then he becomes cold, calculated and suddenly becomes confident. He is not a very dominant person, and finds that the only way he can get people to respect him, listen to him and do what he wants, is to use other methods than simply telling them. He doesn’t use words but rather, turns to violence, either fighting, or using his spiritual abilities. Luckily, this doesn’t happen much as most people tend to leave him alone and usually, for reasons he doesn’t know, most people are nice to him.
One of the things that makes Vladimir seem so odd is that he has some OCD tendencies. He likes to have books, Cd’s, video’s etc in some sort of alphabetical order, likes things to be clean (generally in the house but not so much outside) and can’t stand socks being inside out. But, he has never been diagnosed with OCD and doesn’t believe he has it as his symptoms aren’t so bad.
Vladimir becomes addicted to things easily, and has become addicted to sugar and coffee, partly to do with his parents spoiling him as a young child. Due to this there are things that he won’t try in fear of becoming addicted. He has however, tried alcohol, but only wine and as he didn’t like it and only had it once, no addiction was formed.
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you start to hypnotize me

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[/b]Kiya Larks
FATHER:Mark Larks
SIBLINGS:None
PET: None
PLACE OF BIRTH:Within gifted grounds
CURRENT RESIDENCE:He lives within the gifted grounds
HISTORY:Vladimir was born to parents that both had spiritual abilities and his mother’s parents also did. His father however, was adopted and his parent’s abilities are unknown. Both Vladimir’s parents were considered to be great fighter and they taught him all they knew. But they weren’t good enough fighters and later died, his mother when he was nine and his father when he was fourteen. Since then he was looked after by the community but, because they had kept him busy and away from others when they were training him, he hadn’t been around people enough to really learn how to deal with them, especially when they practically spoiled him. He never did manage to fit in with the rest of the community after they died.
At first he tried to fit in but after a while it seemed that he would be better off away from everyone, where life would be easier without the uncomfortablness of being surrounded by people he didn’t know how to deal with. This would have made some move away completely, but Vladimir didn’t, instead he just spent most of his time at home, lost in the imaginary world of books, but he made sure that he continued with his training, but usually on his own.
At the age of fifteen, Vladimir started collecting rare books, searching wide for them, restoring them and keeping them safe, while of course, reading them. His life, other than his parents deaths has been relatively uneventful but it has include the odd time when someone has crossed him, like a bully who had then disappeared, with supposedly, no one knowing what had happened to them.
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who am i talking to

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[/b] Call me by my other characters name, Blake
AGE: 18
EXPERIENCE: Around seven years
CONTACT: [e-mail]

EXAMPLE:

Blake watched the female searching for something with amusement, waiting for her to ask where whatever it was and knowing that it likely to be his fault. The remote, well that was a surprise. It seemed to be the object that went missing the most around the house. He had to admit, more often than not it was because he hadn’t put it down in its rightful place, but he knew where it was, for once. On several occasions he had put it somewhere ‘safe’ or somewhere ‘obvious’ but had then not remembered where he had put it. Well he knew where it was this time.

The friendly kiss she planted on his cheek caused him to chuckle but he couldn’t help the blush that accompanied it and immediately felt embarrassed for the pink of his cheeks. He was glad to see that she wasn’t angry at him anymore, and hoped she wouldn’t be when he got the remote from a fairly obvious place, on top of a shelf to the left of the TV. Grabbing it he turned around and smiled brightly, but a little wearily, he couldn’t say he was the best at dealing with conflict. But she’d disappeared, it would seem that he needed to pay more attention to what went on around him, it was almost like he was getting placid.

Hearing her voice from the kitchen he took three strides to get there and waved the remote at her as he stepped inside.

’Sure’, he replied, feeling that he hadn’t been out anywhere for ages and that it would make a nice chance, any preferences on where?. Blake had to admit that he didn’t have the biggest knowledge on the nearby hot spots for evening activities. He’d only ever been out once and that had been to a rundown place that had seemed mainly empty. Still, it hadn’t been that bad a night, not after some rather bizarre looking guy had started to talk in old English and had an on foot jousting match with umbrellas.

Unable to stop the soft smile of remembrance from appearing, he leant against the counter near Ammery, placing the remote down next to her and like the girl he wasn’t, began to wonder what he was going to wear, of course, it depended on just where they went, but he also planned on cranking out the makeup. He hadn’t yet worn much around the other shifter and wondered what she would make off it, generally it earned him a lot of odd looks but it seemed to give him confidence and allow himself to enjoy himself.

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