Post by Alex on Feb 12, 2010 19:15:09 GMT -7
Mother
Alexandra
Species:Shape Shifter
Animal Form:Black Jaguar
Personality:
A kind person in general but not afraid to fight. Alex has a spark to her that seems to always radiate energy and lots of it. She is almost always on the go and has no problem dragging, sometimes literal, along with her on her way. She is happy most of the time enjoying the freedom that life brings to her.
Alex loves to make friend, though she will always enjoy the company of her best friend, James Wikimen. Most of the time in her animal form she is hunting, chasing something, or climbing through the trees. With her animal form she feels much more herself then her human, which is most of the reason that she is so into fashion.
She will become protective, nasty, or even cruel when someone is mistreating her or her friends and doesn't care how much trouble she gets in when it does happen. With this short temper does bring the problems of taking her out in public from time to time.
Appearance:
A elegant slim woman with a toned body. Her black wavy hair is usually down. It is rather long and she never cuts it. Her eyes are a stunning light almost olive like color and are usually accented with mascara,black eye liner or eye shadow. Other then that make up wise she will wear some blush and some pink lip gloss. Her skin is pale and clean without any mark, scar or freckle. If you really want to give her a name after her skin a few words can come to mind. Because of some of her Spanish background she has a slight exotic look, and her pale skin gives her a porcelain doll look.
She is a very style experimental person. She can be wearing something goth like one day, and then the next punk, and the next prep. She enjoys doing different things with fashion and has ever since she was little. She also loved her jewelry. She has so much of it for each outfit and is always wearing something new. Alex stands about 5'10", rather tall for her lineage.
Father
Doom
Species:Night Crawler
Power:Turned
Personality:
Nasty, pure and simple; that's really all there is to him. Doom didn't get his nickname for being a sweet-tempered and loving person. Even before he was Turned, he had an unpleasant attitude and was generally a hazard to be around. After getting bitten and branded a freak by his own family, forget the rest of Gifted society, he went all bad. Hate, anger, and spite twisted him into a demon on the inside, even while the Crawler venom molded him into an unearthly flawless being on the outside. He became openly sadistic and malicious, torturing others for the fun of it. It was entertaining for him, watching his victims writhe in agony while he sat by, having a good laugh over the spectacle. Where in the past he'd only spin off a couple sarcastic, smart-alec remarks to come off as rebellious, he now derided everyone he met in the most satirical and cynical manner possible. And don't think that being only a Turned Crawler puts him off anything dangerous. No, even though he's only got the basic vampire powers, Doom is still as likely to harass his special abilities peers as he is likely to push around the average guys like him.
Nosy people have always gotten on his nerves, especially those who try to worm their way into his personal life when they had no business being in there. These are the types he picks off without bothering with the usual slow deaths; they in his mind aren't worth the effort. He lives for fights. Any scuffle, no matter how dumb or trivial, he'll find a way to get involved and stir things up. Probably why he's always bleeding from some part of the body and covered in abrasions. Doom's not afraid of death, which both gives him an edge and makes him dangerous to himself. He's not one to carefully assess a situation first before charging in head first, that was always JP's job; he was the one who took risks and got things done. Dogged and untiring, once he's gotten involved in something, he'll stay through it until the end, no matter the consequences for him or others. Also, not being afraid of dying has made Doom somewhat of a suicidal - and homicidal - maniac. Truly not someone you would want to be within five miles of if you didn't want to end up dead or seriously maimed.
However, he's not entirely lost yet. He still has some small, minuscule part of him that hurts from everything he's lost: his family, his friends, his home, his whole way of life. And most importantly, his brother. Of all the betrayals, JP turning his back on him had been the worst one. As twins, the two were inseparable, always by each other's side, backing each other up. JP was basically Doom's crutch in a sense. If he was without his other half for one minute too long, Doom immediately took on a much more aggressive nature and started to turn on everyone who got too close. The same could be said for JP as well. Thus, for either to survive in any resemblance of sanity, both needed to be together. So it's not hard to see how Doom ended up the way he did after his brother decided to abandon him as well. Slowly though, that tiny part of him that remained human enough to feel anguish and loss and want, is being consumed by the despising side of him that desires nothing more than revenge on all the people who've wronged him. Already, he's gotten rid of four on his list.
Appearance:He's 5'9" and on the skinny side; not enough that your typical parents would worry about anorexia, but thin enough to look like a beanpole. His skin is pale and generally blemish-free, unless he got caught in a scuffle of some sorts recently. Then, he'll be covered in blood - his own and his adversaries' - scrapes, bruises, cuts, and the lot. And he doesn't cover them up either so they stand out quite a bit against his whiter complexion. Doom has longish dark hair which he gels into a wild mane of spikes most of the time. His eyes are an unremarkable murky brown, quite a different from the old bright orange that he had during his time as a Gifted. They're tilted at the ends, giving him an Asian look that suits him pretty well, even though he hasn't a drop of oriental blood in his system.
He dresses in a careful selection of torn, punk-styled clothes that practically radiate 'rebel'. One thing that's always constant with his attire is his old leather jacket, the same one he got back on his fifteenth birthday and hasn't been without since. Doom doesn't usually wear accessories, but when he does, they're always metal-made, spiked in some way, and have skulls dangling off of them in abnormal numbers. He paints his nails black and keeps them long and filed to a sharp point. There's not a lot of visible indication of strength on him, but look closely at his arms and you can make out the faint lines of corded muscles winding their way under his skin.
Stats: feb 24th - WaT
Alexandra
Species:Shape Shifter
Animal Form:Black Jaguar
Personality:
A kind person in general but not afraid to fight. Alex has a spark to her that seems to always radiate energy and lots of it. She is almost always on the go and has no problem dragging, sometimes literal, along with her on her way. She is happy most of the time enjoying the freedom that life brings to her.
Alex loves to make friend, though she will always enjoy the company of her best friend, James Wikimen. Most of the time in her animal form she is hunting, chasing something, or climbing through the trees. With her animal form she feels much more herself then her human, which is most of the reason that she is so into fashion.
She will become protective, nasty, or even cruel when someone is mistreating her or her friends and doesn't care how much trouble she gets in when it does happen. With this short temper does bring the problems of taking her out in public from time to time.
Appearance:
A elegant slim woman with a toned body. Her black wavy hair is usually down. It is rather long and she never cuts it. Her eyes are a stunning light almost olive like color and are usually accented with mascara,black eye liner or eye shadow. Other then that make up wise she will wear some blush and some pink lip gloss. Her skin is pale and clean without any mark, scar or freckle. If you really want to give her a name after her skin a few words can come to mind. Because of some of her Spanish background she has a slight exotic look, and her pale skin gives her a porcelain doll look.
She is a very style experimental person. She can be wearing something goth like one day, and then the next punk, and the next prep. She enjoys doing different things with fashion and has ever since she was little. She also loved her jewelry. She has so much of it for each outfit and is always wearing something new. Alex stands about 5'10", rather tall for her lineage.
Father
Doom
Species:Night Crawler
Power:Turned
Personality:
Nasty, pure and simple; that's really all there is to him. Doom didn't get his nickname for being a sweet-tempered and loving person. Even before he was Turned, he had an unpleasant attitude and was generally a hazard to be around. After getting bitten and branded a freak by his own family, forget the rest of Gifted society, he went all bad. Hate, anger, and spite twisted him into a demon on the inside, even while the Crawler venom molded him into an unearthly flawless being on the outside. He became openly sadistic and malicious, torturing others for the fun of it. It was entertaining for him, watching his victims writhe in agony while he sat by, having a good laugh over the spectacle. Where in the past he'd only spin off a couple sarcastic, smart-alec remarks to come off as rebellious, he now derided everyone he met in the most satirical and cynical manner possible. And don't think that being only a Turned Crawler puts him off anything dangerous. No, even though he's only got the basic vampire powers, Doom is still as likely to harass his special abilities peers as he is likely to push around the average guys like him.
Nosy people have always gotten on his nerves, especially those who try to worm their way into his personal life when they had no business being in there. These are the types he picks off without bothering with the usual slow deaths; they in his mind aren't worth the effort. He lives for fights. Any scuffle, no matter how dumb or trivial, he'll find a way to get involved and stir things up. Probably why he's always bleeding from some part of the body and covered in abrasions. Doom's not afraid of death, which both gives him an edge and makes him dangerous to himself. He's not one to carefully assess a situation first before charging in head first, that was always JP's job; he was the one who took risks and got things done. Dogged and untiring, once he's gotten involved in something, he'll stay through it until the end, no matter the consequences for him or others. Also, not being afraid of dying has made Doom somewhat of a suicidal - and homicidal - maniac. Truly not someone you would want to be within five miles of if you didn't want to end up dead or seriously maimed.
However, he's not entirely lost yet. He still has some small, minuscule part of him that hurts from everything he's lost: his family, his friends, his home, his whole way of life. And most importantly, his brother. Of all the betrayals, JP turning his back on him had been the worst one. As twins, the two were inseparable, always by each other's side, backing each other up. JP was basically Doom's crutch in a sense. If he was without his other half for one minute too long, Doom immediately took on a much more aggressive nature and started to turn on everyone who got too close. The same could be said for JP as well. Thus, for either to survive in any resemblance of sanity, both needed to be together. So it's not hard to see how Doom ended up the way he did after his brother decided to abandon him as well. Slowly though, that tiny part of him that remained human enough to feel anguish and loss and want, is being consumed by the despising side of him that desires nothing more than revenge on all the people who've wronged him. Already, he's gotten rid of four on his list.
Appearance:He's 5'9" and on the skinny side; not enough that your typical parents would worry about anorexia, but thin enough to look like a beanpole. His skin is pale and generally blemish-free, unless he got caught in a scuffle of some sorts recently. Then, he'll be covered in blood - his own and his adversaries' - scrapes, bruises, cuts, and the lot. And he doesn't cover them up either so they stand out quite a bit against his whiter complexion. Doom has longish dark hair which he gels into a wild mane of spikes most of the time. His eyes are an unremarkable murky brown, quite a different from the old bright orange that he had during his time as a Gifted. They're tilted at the ends, giving him an Asian look that suits him pretty well, even though he hasn't a drop of oriental blood in his system.
He dresses in a careful selection of torn, punk-styled clothes that practically radiate 'rebel'. One thing that's always constant with his attire is his old leather jacket, the same one he got back on his fifteenth birthday and hasn't been without since. Doom doesn't usually wear accessories, but when he does, they're always metal-made, spiked in some way, and have skulls dangling off of them in abnormal numbers. He paints his nails black and keeps them long and filed to a sharp point. There's not a lot of visible indication of strength on him, but look closely at his arms and you can make out the faint lines of corded muscles winding their way under his skin.
Stats: feb 24th - WaT
