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deathfledge chara.
deathfledge Mon Jan 09, 2012 8:49 pm
Name deathfledge
Age 278
Place of Birth Lowestoft, England
Year of Turning 1763
Species Vampire
Sire DARKMIZZKITTY
Status Due to her demise, Master Vampire
Description wears either heavy white cotton or silk shirt, with open front
tied looesly with gold braid. the sleeves of the shirt are baggy and caught at
the wrist with gold cufflinks with an embossed albatross in onyx relief. the
shirt is tucked loosely into leather trousers (pants, if ya like) with a cutlass
on a wide belt dangling around the left belt. just above the knees the tops of
his sea boots are turned down, and a hint of silver is seen, where an ever
present flask of blood wine is kept.
the face is weathered, and the eyes are voilet, looking out of slightly squinted
eyes, permanemtly,set that way through countless years of shielding from wind
and rain. the edges of his eyes have crows feet, not so much to do with age as
with laughter and mischief, his nose is pointed but not long with flared
nostrils, to do with the squinting perhaps. (try it, pretty hard not to flare ya
nozzies when squinting, don't ya know) and an impish grin is spread across his
stubbled chin.
the hair is dishevelled and shoulder length, black, with grey streaks above and
around his ears, which though slightly pointed, are not elvin in shape,
Strengths Who can Say? one mans strength is another mans weakness.
weaknesses same as above
Bref Hstory After a partcularly bad voyage, we'd docked i Plymoth,England, to takr on cargo and some new crew. I went to one of the dockfront dives wiyh the itention of drinking myself into insensibility. It was there I met my sire, and rather than turn me, compelled me todeliver a letter to a certain gent in Brazil.
After doing as she had bid, I was set upon by miscreants and left for dead. I managed to crawl to a jetty i the harbour when my sire appeared. seeing the state i was in, she turned me, but the pain of the vennom coursing through my veins sennt me over the side into the sea.
It wasexplained at a later stage of my career that because I was still turning while underwater, my affinity for marine life became manifest, also the fact that Mother Sea (as she likes to be called)Actually does speak to me. Pish you might say, but think on it. One of the oldest things to be worshipped in the world, by all races of man, sacrifices in her name, She was made a god,and if enough people believe she is real, which she is, for you can touch her see her, swim in her and even eat from her, then She will develop a consciousness,and form same as any other God.
Age 278
Place of Birth Lowestoft, England
Year of Turning 1763
Species Vampire
Sire DARKMIZZKITTY
Status Due to her demise, Master Vampire
Description wears either heavy white cotton or silk shirt, with open front
tied looesly with gold braid. the sleeves of the shirt are baggy and caught at
the wrist with gold cufflinks with an embossed albatross in onyx relief. the
shirt is tucked loosely into leather trousers (pants, if ya like) with a cutlass
on a wide belt dangling around the left belt. just above the knees the tops of
his sea boots are turned down, and a hint of silver is seen, where an ever
present flask of blood wine is kept.
the face is weathered, and the eyes are voilet, looking out of slightly squinted
eyes, permanemtly,set that way through countless years of shielding from wind
and rain. the edges of his eyes have crows feet, not so much to do with age as
with laughter and mischief, his nose is pointed but not long with flared
nostrils, to do with the squinting perhaps. (try it, pretty hard not to flare ya
nozzies when squinting, don't ya know) and an impish grin is spread across his
stubbled chin.
the hair is dishevelled and shoulder length, black, with grey streaks above and
around his ears, which though slightly pointed, are not elvin in shape,
Strengths Who can Say? one mans strength is another mans weakness.
weaknesses same as above
Bref Hstory After a partcularly bad voyage, we'd docked i Plymoth,England, to takr on cargo and some new crew. I went to one of the dockfront dives wiyh the itention of drinking myself into insensibility. It was there I met my sire, and rather than turn me, compelled me todeliver a letter to a certain gent in Brazil.
After doing as she had bid, I was set upon by miscreants and left for dead. I managed to crawl to a jetty i the harbour when my sire appeared. seeing the state i was in, she turned me, but the pain of the vennom coursing through my veins sennt me over the side into the sea.
It wasexplained at a later stage of my career that because I was still turning while underwater, my affinity for marine life became manifest, also the fact that Mother Sea (as she likes to be called)Actually does speak to me. Pish you might say, but think on it. One of the oldest things to be worshipped in the world, by all races of man, sacrifices in her name, She was made a god,and if enough people believe she is real, which she is, for you can touch her see her, swim in her and even eat from her, then She will develop a consciousness,and form same as any other God.
deathfledge- Posts : 42
Join date : 2012-01-09
Location : the seven sea's and oceans
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