Post by quill on Oct 23, 2011 5:13:27 GMT
COOPER AVERY LASSEUR
'take me where the streetlights glow.'
'take me where the streetlights glow.'
FULL NAME Cooper Avery Lasseur
NICKNAMES Coop
AGE He died at twenty-one and is currently six hundred and ninety-seven years old. (yes, he has been keeping track.)
GENDER Male
BIRTHDAY July 7th 1320
SPECIES Fallen Angel.
ALLIANCE Light side. (he won't admit it though.)
SEXUALITY Heterosexual.
PLAY-BY Luke Pasqualino.
EYES Brown.
HAIR Jet black and shaggy. He doesn't make it a point to cut it.
BODY TYPE Neither too skinny and neither too fat; pretty much average looking. Not much muscle though- he hardly fines the time to work out.
HEIGHT 5'9"
WEIGHT 141 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES A thin scar running from his right shoulder blade that spreads all the way to his chest (see history) and the two scars on his back as a fallen angel.
STYLE Even if he was raised with class, the boy has always worn simple, typical everyday clothing. Normally it's a long sleeved shirt along with a sweater and slacks. And like most males, he normally wears the same thing twice a day. Most of the time, he simply picks out any outfit that isn't too dirty before throwing it on; not caring too much about appearance.
LIKES
- Animals
- Working
- Music
- Composing songs
- Guitars (typical male.)
- Writing
- Watching the world go by
- Household work
- Baking
- Sewing (even though to others it's considered girly.)
- Manga
DISLIKES
- Singing
- Trains (after he was killed by one even though it was called a wagonway back then.)
- His sister
- Interacting (because he disagrees with practically everything most of the time.)
- Taking orders
- Being ordered around
- Sitting still and doing nothing
- Law (who invented it anyway?)
- Being the youngest
- Getting yelled at
STRENGTHS
- Honest (even though sometimes he pushes it too far.)
- Quick thinker
- Not easily intimidated
- He gives his best whenever he does something
- Polyglot
- Quick to react
WEAKNESSES
- Cynical point of view. (most of the time.)
- Unable to follow orders
- Lets his emotions get the better of him (leap before you look.)
- Sensitive
- Insensitive to the emotions of others
- His fear of being touched
HABITS
- Daydreams when bored
- Hums to himself to relive stress
- Raising one eyebrow when confused or surprised
FEARS
- Death
- Of crossing paths with his father again
- Of being touched (he has aphephobia and doesn't want humans looking into his memories.)
DESIRES
- For everything to be the same again
SECRETS
- His phobia~
OVERALL
Bashful to the point that loud people actually scare him, Cooper is the kind of person you would see hiding away in a corner at a party, struggling to find an excuse to get the hell out of there. A huge introvert, he is constantly locked away in his own personal bubble of thoughts and normally, the last thing he wants to freaking do is to party the night away or god forbid, socialize. It's no secret that he prefers to be alone, for fear of screwing up and making a fool of himself when he socializes. Cooper is always afraid that someone was out to get him due to his past, so it's no surprise to see him look like a scared deer all the time. Despite all this, he's quite the affectionate teddy bear when you get to know him. Due to his aphephobia, he would only go as far as to ruffle someone's hair to show his affection as skin touching for him is completely out of the question.
Though it might not be so obvious at first, Cooper is a ticking time bomb. He's got a temper that is bound to flare up at anytime and it doesn't take much to make him snap. When pushed at a point where he completely loses it, expect to see him wanting to thrash the shit out of you immediately. He becomes vicious and aggressive in this state, and it's not something he's proud of. It's no surprise to catch him beating himself up and severely punishing himself psychologically after an episode. It's a constant battle of wills for him, to rein his temper in whenever something displeases him and as usual, not wanting to make an idiot out of himself, he holds his tongue. Overall, he's a fragile dude with a huge temper, so watch your step around him folks~
MOTHER Lois Kelly Anderson- deceased
FATHER Jacques Phillipe Lasseur- alive
SIBLINGS TBA
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCE TBA.
ETHNICITY Caucasian
WEALTH STATUS He has a shitload of money due to him picking up random jobs over the years and only spending them on things that he needs. Most of them are kept in a bank account and unless he needs something, he has no use for them.
OVERALL
Born in 1320 and the youngest out of seven, Cooper was often babied and treated as no more than an ignorant young child. He didn't mind actually- he preferred to be left alone and he'd rather not know things that will hurt and break him. Even though he had a rather negative point of view, he became very close to his mother and his twin sisters and was never seen without him clinging to one of them. At that time, he had a fascination with the runic alphabet, thus the name that he calls himself today. His other siblings were often too busy or didn't want to play with him and with no one else to turn to, so it wasn't surprising that he forged a close bond with Lois and the twins. Cooper got on badly with Jacques though- his father didn't like his seriousness and his cynical view on most things. Even though the young boy smiled and was cheerful sometimes, Jacques would still find him unbearable and a heated argument would erupt between them. To be frank, his father had never wanted him in the first place. Cooper had tried thousands of times to get on his father's good side, but it was as though he was cursed to be unable to do so; his father seemed to hate him all the time.
After his mother died by murder, the boy was heartbroken. He slumped into depression and refused to eat. Because he had immortal blood in him, he didn't and couldn't follow after his mother. Jacques was the same as him- only twenty times worse. Cooper took the blame that his father laid on him and suddenly the world seemed to weigh down on the boy's shoulders. He received physical assault everyday from his father and each slap felt like fire. At first he took it without complaint since it seemed to be all his fault, but when Jacques decided to go a little further by picking up a kitchen knife, he knew at once that he was going to die. A huge blow by Sable appearing with a frying pan knocking his father out saved him. Unfortunately, the damage was already done over the past few years. Every time when someone touched him, it would hurt him to hell. After the beating stopped, he couldn't resist the touch of others and would slap them away when they tried doing even the simplest things like clapping an arm on the shoulder.
Watching his siblings die during the plague that struck in 1348 had left him empty and more negative than before. He lost all hope in life and saw it as only a candle that was bound to extinguish any moment. It wasn't only when Wren pointed out that they wasn't aging and that they hadn't been affected with the disease had he found out that he had immortal blood in him along with his third brother and eldest sister. Jacques, to his dismay could live forever too. After Wren and Sable left to pursue their own paths and live their lives as immortals, for some reason, he stayed with his father, even though they hated each other, hoping to find out the secrets of being immortal.
"Your aura was shit when you're born." Jacques said nastily when asked. "Nothing can kill you."
Cooper hardly had any time to explore the wonders of being an immortal. Leaving France the next day, they set off for Germany. "Since we can't die, let's see whether a wagonway will kill you." Jacques said one day, after a week in Germany in which Cooper was only beginning to see auras. Before his son could do or even say anything, Jacques had forcefully taken the boy to the railways of Freiburg. He had Cooper in a vicelike grip; his son wasn't going anywhere no matter how much he fought back. The sound of an incoming speedy wagonway alerted Jacques and the next thing he knew, he shoved Cooper onto the track with his back going first. The impact knocked the breath out of him and before he could scramble away to safety, he was stomped on by a horse and soon wheels, killing him on the spot.
And as though he wasn't allowed to die yet, he was brought back as a guardian angel by a higher-up that probably decided to give him another shot at life; he hardly had any time to live the life of an immortal after all. The only constant reminder he had of his past life was a thin scar on his chest; one of the remains of the wagonway that he had been killed by. Assigned a human after that, it was his job to protect her. Because it wasn't in his nature to obey orders, he allowed his human to die violently in a car crash pretty quickly. He was banished from the pearly gates immediately, doomed to spend the rest of his life as a fallen angel. He didn't really care though; he got the shot that he wanted and now he was living it; no matter how dark it was. Because he somehow looked the age, although some people did disagree with him, he now claims himself as an eighteen year old and even forged a new birth certificate; he still kept his original one French though, not wanting to be reminded the at the time when he was killed at the age of fifteen.
NAME/ALIAS sunneh.
AGE youngin'
TIME ZONE GMT+8
HOW YOU FOUND US i was here~
OTHER CHARACTERS vivienne petrus. this is quill version 2.0, bwahaha.
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