Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2017 23:20:33 GMT -5
-Opening-
Password 1: Rock Baby Boomer
Password 2: I B Emo
Type: Freak
Affiliation: Mercenary
Rank: Training Tier
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-Basic Information-
Name: Theredas Terehasanda
Real Age/Age of Appearance: 857 / 21
Birthday (Month/Day): 7/19
Blood Type: O positive
RP Sample (Optional): Anything and Everything done by Arantima.
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-Appearance-
Height/Weight: Five feet Nine inches and one hundred sixty-seven pounds
Physical Description: Have you ever thought about what a Vampire would actually look like? The Varying thoughts and descriptions of what a Vampire truly looks like plague everyone's mind.. And The sparklers my god that image needs to just die already. The pale flesh, the ruby red lips filled.. or perhaps stained with life and eyes that pierce your soul down to its very core.. These, these are paramount in vampire lore and history. And Where did they come from you wonder? Theradas Terehasanda has been around since the Danes were raiding England, and The ottoman empire were just starting their great rise into power.
The Visage Theradas Provides is a dark one, not necessarily handsome but alluring in a dark visceral manner. He evokes fear, and that fear can excite certain people to be attracted to him but those people tend not to be the most sane. When he walks it is with a darkened step that almost doesn't make noise and a smooth motion that evokes the idea that he has been walking normally for too long and thinks that this way is more.. entertaining, long slow strides that get him where he wants to be without caring how long it will take him.
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-Personality-
Dislikes:
- The Rain - Theradas Hates the rain, it makes everything Cold and wet and clean.. The scent of rain is too fresh and too clean for him. He hates the feeling of being wet without being bloody.
- Perfume - He has a Fairly Strong Sense of smell, and anyone wearing a perfume that is more than a faint scent he can't stand it. It drives him mad and will berate or even attack the person wearing it.
- Perceived Weakness - This can be in himself in his dolls or in others. If he starts to view himself as weak he will become exceptionally self destructive. If he sees weakness in his dolls he will become abusive towards them. If he sees weakness in others he will punish them for it.
- Goth kids - Ohh Those things, they aren't even people to him any more not even food just things to be destroyed and burned. They are nothing less than nothing pretending at a grandeur that is no longer obtainable.
- Bount playing at resisting their hunger - Please, don't try and fool him, the only way to sate the hunger is to feed, and not on the "Ambient energy" hippie bull shit.. You need to Rip and tear and feed. Indulge in yourself!
Likes:
- Blood - This is the obvious one. Theradas drinks souls of course.. He must after all But he has a deep fascination with blood and likes the taste.. He has grown fangs to allow himself to perform the stylized Vampire bite, he never really does come out with a straight answer if asked if he started that trend.
- Devouring Souls - Immortality drink.. Ahh The days where he could strike out with impunity and devour those he wished without fear of reprisal.. Those were the good days, his best years. Now he is a shell of his former self..
- Toying with Hollows - Oh Hollows, They play games at being what he is now. They are uncontrolled, where as he just is a hedonistic Villain. He chooses to give in they have no choice.. So why not torment them further.
- Watching people tremble in fear - Whether it is fear of himself, or fear of the dark, whatever the fear is he loves to watch it affect people. The stronger the fear the more he enjoys watching someone let it consume them.
- The burn of Sunlight - The Sunlight that burns and reddens his flesh. His body relishes the burn, the tingling death that is imminent. He knows it is dangerous, but that's the allure of it all.
Flaws:
- Arrogance - Arrogance is something used to describe people that are more self centered and believe they are better than they are. Arrogance here describes a man who doesn't beleive it, he knows it. there is no doubt that he is better than you, the people around you and any ancestors you have ever had.
- Lust for flesh - Theradas is a man who has a lust for warm flesh against his own skin. Men, women it doesn't matter to him as long as he can flirt and toy with them and their feelings. Nothing to Theradas is true but himself, and making him feel for another thing is difficult.
- Dead flesh - Theradas's Flesh is constantly in a state of grey and dead. The Body of a man who is older than living memory and has been slumbering for more than half of that is what you see there, hair like smoke and mist and skin that while pale and attractive from afar is dead up close.
- Blood stained - His lips from afar are Ruby red and striking but up close.. it is shown that he is actually deeply stained with blood, his lips red and bright but his chin and neck streaked with lines and blots of blood at all times.
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Alignment: Chaotic Vulgar? Definitely Vile.
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-Powers-
Fighting Style: Theradas approaches fighting like one might believe a Wallachian warrior would; Ferocity, Intimidation and Panache. His Body is pristine, nary a scar upon it and he would like to keep it that way. So he instead of allowing his foe to fight back he will begin to force his opponent back as hard and fast as he can. He is Skilled in Hand to hand combat, But Also with the use of Swords and will utilize both if need be to take down a foe.
He is also however a bount.. He will utilize every technique he has available to himself to ensure his victory. Melding into shadows, or turning into a cloud of mist and reforming partially to perform another assault on his dreaded enemy. His Tactic is Shock and awe, and yet he will rarely release his doll. His Doll is his ultimate power, the extension of himself that so many have come to fear after all these years. We know that we fear the dark, and Theradas attributes that in part to himself and his Doll.
When he Does release his doll however he will hide, His fight is done and now it is time for his foe to deal with a Thick cloud of Fog or Stepping deep within a shadow. His Doll Nacht-Ritter is a Demon born of his own Rage. Nacht-ritter once summoned will fight like a True knight of Hell, having little to no honor, using whatever tactics necessary to win. His Techniques allow him to control a battlefield or focus on a single target if he needs to.
Much like Theradas himself Nacht-Ritter is a Knight trained with Blades or hand to hand weapons, but is also capable of flight due to being a winged creature. Nacht is a creature that 'pretends' to feed on the bodies of the slain, sending all of the blood to Theradas through their connection. When Nacht-Ritter is fighting a foe or multiple foes that he feels he can not handle on his own he will tell Theradas to join or be slaughtered, and Theradas will oblige lending his own Abilities to his Trusted Doll.
Doll 1 Appearance and Overall Ability:
Doll 1 Techniques:
Borne of Shadow
Bat Swarm
Birthplace: Wallachia, Transylvania
Current Residence: Akihabara District, Japan.
Memorable Figures: Every Screaming face that he has hunted down over the years. He remember them all, and likes it.
History: Theradas Terehasanda was born in Wallachia to a young Woman.. He can't really recall her name if he is honest with himself.. And he doesn't really care any longer. He Fought for himself against the ottomans and fared well enough against them. His Body and his sword arm were strong, and his taste for blood was stronger. He Took to biting the necks of his foes as they dies and drank of their blood, Becoming a Darting bloody mess, and appearing like a demon for doing so.
He started stories, stories of this Demonic warrior that he.. oddly did not claim to be but claimed to emulate. He told stories of this warrior turning into bats, tearing through armor with long nails that were sharp as swords, drinking the lifes blood of his foes. So he grew his hair, let his nails grow and walked off the battlefield coated in blood. His Fellow warriors smiled and clapped him on the back as he came into camp coated in the blood of ottomans.
A Small group of soldiers formed that started to believe these stories. These stories that a man who drinks the blood of his enemies could be granted dark powers over the night and strength to rip through metal with his bare hands. Theradas Reveled in his deceptions, watching as others were drawn into his fetishist habits, growing their hair and nails, sharpening their teeth. And some of them even taking to letting their women feed off of them.
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