Post by Dexter Holmes on Apr 30, 2015 3:00:36 GMT
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[newclass=.tablebold b]color:#823030;[/newclass]Dexter Holmes
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i am a [TWENTY FIVE] year old [MALE] [VAMPIRE]. i am currently a [FIRST YEAR/THUG]. i am [BISEXUAL]. a lot of people tend to call me [DEX].
PERSONAL
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[ABILITIES]
• wall crawling: the ability to walk on any surface, regardless of gravity.
• superior speed: self explanatory
• guarded mind: strong protection from mind-altering or mind-detecting abilities. This includes pureblood or noble authority, as well as emotion-based powers
[PERSONALITY]
Clever and resourceful, he can work himself out of most jams with a little bit of wit and a lot of dirt. He’s not above fighting dirty, nor using his extensive network of ‘friends’ to get away.
He's a huge flirt, loving to see what he can and can't get away with on certain people. He'll go full romantic or try a set of lame pick up lines. It's a good ice breaker, and it gives him a feel for how the person functions.
He’s extremely narcissistic, preening over his own appearance for hours just to make sure no one could see him looking anything but pretty. This can be a bit difficult since he does have a history with the cops, and has a tendency to still primp when their coming even though he’s going to be running in a few minutes.
From the good side, he’s a bit mischievous; on the bad side he’s disorderly. Dex will throw his diminutive weight around like a small yappy dog and cause havoc for anyone that meets him. It might be as simple as a confusing conversation, dropping some evidence into someone else's bag, and of course starting a quick fight. He tends to like to start fights and problems, a lot. Usually he’s busy trying to pit other people against each other, but he’s not above starting it for himself. There’s normally a lot of ‘well this’ll look cool’, or ‘this will set a lot of shit on fire.’ If he loses, whatever. Long as he looks cool doing it.
Lastly, he’s extremely possessive over things he’s deemed ‘his’. From objects to people, he likes to lay claim. He doesn’t tolerate people taking his things. This also means he’s extremely loyal, for his ‘friends’. He’ll stick it out, even if he doesn’t quite believe in their side of things.
• wall crawling: the ability to walk on any surface, regardless of gravity.
• superior speed: self explanatory
• guarded mind: strong protection from mind-altering or mind-detecting abilities. This includes pureblood or noble authority, as well as emotion-based powers
[PERSONALITY]
Clever and resourceful, he can work himself out of most jams with a little bit of wit and a lot of dirt. He’s not above fighting dirty, nor using his extensive network of ‘friends’ to get away.
He's a huge flirt, loving to see what he can and can't get away with on certain people. He'll go full romantic or try a set of lame pick up lines. It's a good ice breaker, and it gives him a feel for how the person functions.
He’s extremely narcissistic, preening over his own appearance for hours just to make sure no one could see him looking anything but pretty. This can be a bit difficult since he does have a history with the cops, and has a tendency to still primp when their coming even though he’s going to be running in a few minutes.
From the good side, he’s a bit mischievous; on the bad side he’s disorderly. Dex will throw his diminutive weight around like a small yappy dog and cause havoc for anyone that meets him. It might be as simple as a confusing conversation, dropping some evidence into someone else's bag, and of course starting a quick fight. He tends to like to start fights and problems, a lot. Usually he’s busy trying to pit other people against each other, but he’s not above starting it for himself. There’s normally a lot of ‘well this’ll look cool’, or ‘this will set a lot of shit on fire.’ If he loses, whatever. Long as he looks cool doing it.
Lastly, he’s extremely possessive over things he’s deemed ‘his’. From objects to people, he likes to lay claim. He doesn’t tolerate people taking his things. This also means he’s extremely loyal, for his ‘friends’. He’ll stick it out, even if he doesn’t quite believe in their side of things.
The looks
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[APPEARANCE]
Short and blonde, he might come off looking more like some piece of candy. He coats himself mostly in bright colors, only stooping to dark clothing when he’s planning something devious. He keeps his hair short, styling it carefully into something that resembles ‘messy’, and spending a good hour to get that look. He tends to over accessorize; hats, oversized headphones, jewelry, and of course a few tats. Bling, it happens.
Dex is usually smirking, but the few times he’s not he does fall into ‘resting bitch face’. His default expression looks sour and annoyed and anytime someone sees it, they should probably check to make sure he doesn’t have matches.
Short and blonde, he might come off looking more like some piece of candy. He coats himself mostly in bright colors, only stooping to dark clothing when he’s planning something devious. He keeps his hair short, styling it carefully into something that resembles ‘messy’, and spending a good hour to get that look. He tends to over accessorize; hats, oversized headphones, jewelry, and of course a few tats. Bling, it happens.
Dex is usually smirking, but the few times he’s not he does fall into ‘resting bitch face’. His default expression looks sour and annoyed and anytime someone sees it, they should probably check to make sure he doesn’t have matches.
THE PAST
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[HISTORY]
He has parents, and maybe thats the best that could be said about them. He didn’t see them often, between early middle school and high school. Usually they just dropped him off at the neighbors while they worked all day, every day. Their few days off were normally spent sleeping. Basically, they just didn’t have time for little Dexter.
Not really having any parental intervention, he started seeking others attention. Anything he could get was good. He started out in late middle school starting fights at the slightest provocation. The cheering drove him on, even if he was losing. Dex isn’t exactly built for fighting after all, or at least he wasn’t.
Still the whole shebang eventually became his go to for all the ‘love’ and ‘affection’ he ever needed. He spent most of highschool getting in trouble, jumping from the various miniscule gangs in the school until he started hitting it big in the city. A few minor crimes here and there, nothing big, it’s not like anyone died, right?
And then he got arrested.
His parents took notice of that. It was hard not to when your sixteen year old son got busted for stealing some old ladies purse. Dex was hard core grounded, with his parents suddenly all in his business. It was suffocating.
He managed to deal with the next two years, sneaking out late at night to go hang out with his limited pool of friends. He started getting more violent, more brave with his crimes in the dead of night. He permanently ran away from home and once he was legal the posters stopped showing up. He ended up in holding a few times, but mostly nothing would stick beyond fines.
Dex loved looking for trouble, and it found him.
It was completely out of the blue, for him anyway. After doing this for a couple years, he wasn’t prepared to be jumped by some random dude and bitten. Shot maybe, but, seriously, teeth? What drugs was he on?
He’s fresh blood and has no idea what he’s doing.
He has parents, and maybe thats the best that could be said about them. He didn’t see them often, between early middle school and high school. Usually they just dropped him off at the neighbors while they worked all day, every day. Their few days off were normally spent sleeping. Basically, they just didn’t have time for little Dexter.
Not really having any parental intervention, he started seeking others attention. Anything he could get was good. He started out in late middle school starting fights at the slightest provocation. The cheering drove him on, even if he was losing. Dex isn’t exactly built for fighting after all, or at least he wasn’t.
Still the whole shebang eventually became his go to for all the ‘love’ and ‘affection’ he ever needed. He spent most of highschool getting in trouble, jumping from the various miniscule gangs in the school until he started hitting it big in the city. A few minor crimes here and there, nothing big, it’s not like anyone died, right?
And then he got arrested.
His parents took notice of that. It was hard not to when your sixteen year old son got busted for stealing some old ladies purse. Dex was hard core grounded, with his parents suddenly all in his business. It was suffocating.
He managed to deal with the next two years, sneaking out late at night to go hang out with his limited pool of friends. He started getting more violent, more brave with his crimes in the dead of night. He permanently ran away from home and once he was legal the posters stopped showing up. He ended up in holding a few times, but mostly nothing would stick beyond fines.
Dex loved looking for trouble, and it found him.
It was completely out of the blue, for him anyway. After doing this for a couple years, he wasn’t prepared to be jumped by some random dude and bitten. Shot maybe, but, seriously, teeth? What drugs was he on?
He’s fresh blood and has no idea what he’s doing.
Extra
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[YOUR ALIAS]
Cracker
[CHARACTERS]
None ATM
[FACE CLAIM]
Cracker
[CHARACTERS]
None ATM
[FACE CLAIM]
[b]Free!![/b], Nagisa Hazuki as @dex