Post by schwarz on Feb 28, 2011 7:16:42 GMT
Schwarz Chevalier Sang !?
'Never knock on Death's door. Ring the doorbell then run. He totally hates that.'
'Never knock on Death's door. Ring the doorbell then run. He totally hates that.'
FULL NAME Schwarz Chevalier Sang (Black Knight Blood)
NICKNAMES War
AGE 22 yrs
GENDER Male
BIRTHDAY 06/?
SPECIES Shapeshifter
ALLIANCE Neutral
SEXUALITY Bi-Sexual
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PLAY-BY Bartek Borowiec
EYES Dark-brown ; Slightly almond
HAIR Red ; Just two inches above the elbows ; Silky
BODY TYPE Slim, with good mudcle-tone
HEIGHT 6' 3"
WEIGHT 190 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Small archaic tattoo in the small of his back, looks like a bird
STYLE Black, and dark-side of other colors
LIKES At least 10.
- Black
- Red
- Chocolate
- Sweet wine
- Bacon
- Twilight (time)
- Human 'Supernatural-genre' books
- Video games
- Fried chicken
- Shooters
DISLIKES At least 10.
- Ignorence
- Haters
- Stupid humans
- Vampres
- Werewolves
- Fallen angels
- Dark chocolate
- Grilled chicken
- Neon colors
- Star-less nights
STRENGTHS At least 4.
- His mother
- His sister
- High intelligence
- Fast-working mind
WEAKNESSES At least 4.
- Family pride
- His mother
- His sister
- Chocolate
HABITS At least 3.
- Speaking little
- Sitting still.... very still
- Analyzing every little thing
FEARS At least 3.
- Losing mother
- Losing sister
- Never able to eat chocolate again (Shwarz: Seriosuly..... Can't live without this stuff.)
DESIRES At least 1.
- To live a full, normal life (Shwarz: Well.... At least as normal as a snow-leopard shifter can be.)
SECRETS At least 1.
- Is Bi-sexual
OVERALL
A man of few words, Schwarz oozes grace and sexual tension everywhere he goes. His expression is almost always the same; an expression brimming with purpetual sorrow, and the knowledge of many things that had befallen his family, despite his young age. When it comes down to his family, Schwarz becomes the biggest kitty cat in the world. Having had his father die some time ago (He doesn't bother to remember when), Schwarz dotes all of his attnetion on his mother, who is all the true family that he has now. Out of all people, he is parcial to acting nice and sweet towards women, and at the first sign that they are being troubled, he leaps into action, barely holding back the urge to tear apart the offender with his claws.
MOTHER Soleil Lumière Sang (Sunflower Light Blood)
FATHER Dunkel Herzig Ritter (Dark Hearted Knight) Desceased
SIBLINGS Clarice Jung Fleur (Bright Young Flower)
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCE None
ETHNICITY 1/2 German ; 1/2 French
WEALTH STATUS Multi-millionarie (Inherited from his father)
OVERALL
Schwarz Chevalier Sang was born in June. What year is really unclear, seeing as his body in stuck at the age of twenty-two. His earliest memory is that of waking up somewhere in the French countryside, where his mother had left her father behind so that she could have her baby in piece. When another psychic shifter friend of hers had told her that she would be having a boy, instead of the girl that she ahd her husband had wanted, she knew she would have to give birth to Schwarz away from his father. Four months had passed after his birth before Schwarz's mother finally went back to Germany with her son. Indeed Schwarz father was mad, but because the child had become dependant on his mother, there was nothing that he could do. If he had killed his son, the pard Elder would have him killed himself in the same manner. For five years, the boy stuck to his mother like glue, but then something happened. There was a girl in the family! The whole pard rejoiced, because Clarice was the first girl in the pard to be born in over a hundred years.
NAME/ALIAS Mandolorian Bounty Hunter, Failen (Just Failen is good)
AGE .....
TIME ZONE Eastern US
HOW YOU FOUND US Through CAUTION 2.0
OTHER CHARACTERS None
RP SAMPLEWhat ever possessed him to come to this god-forsaken place? The ground, with each step he took, gave way just a little, creating little pools of blood in the footsteps he left behind. His skin tingled with the effects of the broken powerlines above him, each putting out small charges of electricity through the air. All around him, the buildings were either broken into nothing but piles of rubble or they were boarded up, and the sounds of tiny occupants oddly loud in his ears. Ears pitching, Schwarz hopped up onto a half-destroyed pillar of an old gate, and sat back on his haunches. His nose tingled as he took in a deep breath, the smells of blood and rotting flesh filling his nose.
Sighing, he was just about to jump off of the rock when something knocked into him, pushing the air from his lungs forcefully as he slid across the ground, blood splashing up around him. Gasping in great lungfuls of air, he struggled to all four feet, his ears flat against his skull. Shaking his head, his vision cleared to show him a rouge vampire crouched on the rock he had been slammed off of. "Blood-sucker! What the hell are you doing here?! This place is in mourning, and you do not belong here!" ....
