Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2015 5:15:00 GMT
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[newclass=.tablebold b]color:#823030;[/newclass]LARSE MEERHOLZ
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i am a ONE THOUSAND FIVE HUNDRED SIXTY year old MALE HELLHOUND DEMON. i am currently a FOURTH YEAR. i am BISEXUAL. a lot of people tend to call me NOTHING, ARE YOU INSANE?
PERSONAL
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[ABILITIES]
• Superior Strength
• Durability: makes the user harder to harm physically
• Venom Generation: a natural venom that sickens those injected with it
• Fire Manipulation: the ability to conjure and manipulate fire
• Summoning: selecting an item of the individuals choice that he or she imbues with a fragment of their power, it acts like a beacon to him or her and allows for whomever they give said item to, to summon them
[PERSONALITY]
Bestowing upon the world a personality that can only be described as 'simply complex' Larse is abrasive and complicated. He speaks much of his mind without fear of consequence, and his casual, daily reminder that the rules simply won't make him care about them any time soon. His personality beckons the thought of poison and the blade it’s doused in ripe for stabbing whomever is in its way. He is cool and collected, wishing to remain balanced and calm, but his aggressiveness towards threats is unmatched.
Larse has a foul temper when it’s fully kindled, but even when he's just irritated or annoyed he has a bracing mouth that scalds others around him if they let it go personally. Still, he is a man that puts duty first and has a heart deep down there somewhere that people have trouble reaching most days.
Larse is undeniably paranoid, and it is paranoia and social anxiety that keeps him oddly focused instead of outwardly panicked. He works like clockwork, aiming to pull himself ahead in steps above others and not be caught in a compromising situation.
Thoughtful and intelligent, Larse uses a fine mixture of casual intelligence and logic to solve his problems, but also relies on gut instinct. He observes, always has, and uses his fine astute ability of analysis to conduct what to do and how to fix a problem. Larse takes his friendships and bonds very seriously as he usually doesn't hand out 'freebies' and nice things very often unless you see those subtle hints of him paying attention to your woes, likes, and other things. Sadly, he's quite shy when it comes to matters of the heart and abstains from them just from his own sheer awkwardness and paranoia for social interactions that aren't absolutely necessary.
Being so old, Larse has seen, felt, and done things in his many lifetimes that has made him wise. Unfortunately, his temper still gets the better of him much to his distaste afterwards. Channeling this anger into other things has done well for himself. (And maybe a squeaky toy or two that he squeezes to relieve stress at home.) Despite this quality of smack talk, Larse holds distinction and poise. He is a predator to those that challenge him, an alpha in his own way, and his height in human form deters little for his aggressive yet cool personality.
• Superior Strength
• Durability: makes the user harder to harm physically
• Venom Generation: a natural venom that sickens those injected with it
• Fire Manipulation: the ability to conjure and manipulate fire
• Summoning: selecting an item of the individuals choice that he or she imbues with a fragment of their power, it acts like a beacon to him or her and allows for whomever they give said item to, to summon them
[PERSONALITY]
Bestowing upon the world a personality that can only be described as 'simply complex' Larse is abrasive and complicated. He speaks much of his mind without fear of consequence, and his casual, daily reminder that the rules simply won't make him care about them any time soon. His personality beckons the thought of poison and the blade it’s doused in ripe for stabbing whomever is in its way. He is cool and collected, wishing to remain balanced and calm, but his aggressiveness towards threats is unmatched.
Larse has a foul temper when it’s fully kindled, but even when he's just irritated or annoyed he has a bracing mouth that scalds others around him if they let it go personally. Still, he is a man that puts duty first and has a heart deep down there somewhere that people have trouble reaching most days.
Larse is undeniably paranoid, and it is paranoia and social anxiety that keeps him oddly focused instead of outwardly panicked. He works like clockwork, aiming to pull himself ahead in steps above others and not be caught in a compromising situation.
Thoughtful and intelligent, Larse uses a fine mixture of casual intelligence and logic to solve his problems, but also relies on gut instinct. He observes, always has, and uses his fine astute ability of analysis to conduct what to do and how to fix a problem. Larse takes his friendships and bonds very seriously as he usually doesn't hand out 'freebies' and nice things very often unless you see those subtle hints of him paying attention to your woes, likes, and other things. Sadly, he's quite shy when it comes to matters of the heart and abstains from them just from his own sheer awkwardness and paranoia for social interactions that aren't absolutely necessary.
Being so old, Larse has seen, felt, and done things in his many lifetimes that has made him wise. Unfortunately, his temper still gets the better of him much to his distaste afterwards. Channeling this anger into other things has done well for himself. (And maybe a squeaky toy or two that he squeezes to relieve stress at home.) Despite this quality of smack talk, Larse holds distinction and poise. He is a predator to those that challenge him, an alpha in his own way, and his height in human form deters little for his aggressive yet cool personality.
The looks
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[APPEARANCE]
Larse is very short for his gender and age. Countering the paleness of his skin with harsh black tones of his hair, his blue eyes are sharpened like steel and always looking like a mixture of bored and judging. There are faint signs of scars on his face, but they’re so light that you’d need to stand close to him to see better hints of them.
For his height of 5’4’’, weighing 150 pounds tends to raise questions, but its quick to discern that most if not all of this weight comes from muscle. Larse can definitely pack a punch when it’s needed and has kicked and slammed down people far above his height range before in his vast lifetime. He’s particularly stocky and proud of his physique. The most pronounced of his musculature tends to be his abdominals and biceps, but he doesn’t tend to neglect a single muscle in his body out of perfectionist habits.
His clothing style tends to be a mixture of polished and practical when not wearing the school uniform. Most of his clothing consists of button downs, a simple pair of slacks and jeans, with oxfords and other shoes for comfort. He likes the silhouette of suits, so he does have a couple of those. All black of course. Larse has a few gifts and old jewelry from the ancient days where giving them was customary to appeasing him. Oh, those were some interesting times.
( hellhound form )
Larse is very short for his gender and age. Countering the paleness of his skin with harsh black tones of his hair, his blue eyes are sharpened like steel and always looking like a mixture of bored and judging. There are faint signs of scars on his face, but they’re so light that you’d need to stand close to him to see better hints of them.
For his height of 5’4’’, weighing 150 pounds tends to raise questions, but its quick to discern that most if not all of this weight comes from muscle. Larse can definitely pack a punch when it’s needed and has kicked and slammed down people far above his height range before in his vast lifetime. He’s particularly stocky and proud of his physique. The most pronounced of his musculature tends to be his abdominals and biceps, but he doesn’t tend to neglect a single muscle in his body out of perfectionist habits.
His clothing style tends to be a mixture of polished and practical when not wearing the school uniform. Most of his clothing consists of button downs, a simple pair of slacks and jeans, with oxfords and other shoes for comfort. He likes the silhouette of suits, so he does have a couple of those. All black of course. Larse has a few gifts and old jewelry from the ancient days where giving them was customary to appeasing him. Oh, those were some interesting times.
( hellhound form )
THE PAST
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[HISTORY]
There was a Hellhound that bound across the land whose body spit embers from its fur and claws licked with flames. His maw held powerful venom, and his eyes were burst of blue flames. He was a fearsome creature to the demon world, and one that always ran alone. The dog had many names, but out of strength and lineage towards the hierarchy of demons, he was a prince. He did not have much a care for evilness and malevolence as humans most always categorized them as. He was a demon that was able to be summoned and it was this that they knew his true name: Seere.
By knowing his name and what he liked, people summoned him to their side. Most weren’t worthy and he left without a word, but others he listened to their wishes and demands. Some were power hungry and greedy and others wished to find knowledge. Larse grew curious of these human beings, settling with an image the second summoning so as not to frighten them. He has many tales of speaking with kinds to the lowliest of paupers. His home has many display cases with swords and shields inside amongst other valuables of sentimental value.
Because many figures in the Germanic area called for him, Larse took up an alias to better adapt to their needs. Thus, Larse Meerholz was born and Seere would be reserved for only the most trustworthy of companions to know and call him as.
Truly, he has lived, but there was one incident of anger that landed him in what he is right now. It wasn’t his fault that the world made such flammable things. The recent spur of technology has the dog baffled, but most of all is the fact he’s stuck in a school with a bunch of brats that don’t even fill up a single percent of his lifetime for the most part.
As you can see, Larse is not enjoying being a student one bit, but at least he can keep these upstarts in line until he can go about his business.
There was a Hellhound that bound across the land whose body spit embers from its fur and claws licked with flames. His maw held powerful venom, and his eyes were burst of blue flames. He was a fearsome creature to the demon world, and one that always ran alone. The dog had many names, but out of strength and lineage towards the hierarchy of demons, he was a prince. He did not have much a care for evilness and malevolence as humans most always categorized them as. He was a demon that was able to be summoned and it was this that they knew his true name: Seere.
By knowing his name and what he liked, people summoned him to their side. Most weren’t worthy and he left without a word, but others he listened to their wishes and demands. Some were power hungry and greedy and others wished to find knowledge. Larse grew curious of these human beings, settling with an image the second summoning so as not to frighten them. He has many tales of speaking with kinds to the lowliest of paupers. His home has many display cases with swords and shields inside amongst other valuables of sentimental value.
Because many figures in the Germanic area called for him, Larse took up an alias to better adapt to their needs. Thus, Larse Meerholz was born and Seere would be reserved for only the most trustworthy of companions to know and call him as.
Truly, he has lived, but there was one incident of anger that landed him in what he is right now. It wasn’t his fault that the world made such flammable things. The recent spur of technology has the dog baffled, but most of all is the fact he’s stuck in a school with a bunch of brats that don’t even fill up a single percent of his lifetime for the most part.
As you can see, Larse is not enjoying being a student one bit, but at least he can keep these upstarts in line until he can go about his business.
Extra
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[YOUR ALIAS]
Rhyme
[CHARACTERS]
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[FACE CLAIM]
Rhyme
[CHARACTERS]
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[FACE CLAIM]
[b]ATTACK ON TITAN[/b], levi ackerman as @rhyme
