Post by v on Mar 7, 2011 1:13:02 GMT -5
Name:
V
God-parent:
Aphrodite
Other family:
All deceased
Appearance:
A beautiful yet dangerous flower some say about him. V''s appearance is utterly breath-taking; screaming the words flawless. Deadly or, innocent? To whom no one knows, or dares to find out.
The son of a goddess? Indeed with his ethereal self, it is almost as though he could be a puppet with how flawless he appears; everything about his screaming the words 'embodied perfection'. But truth is, nothing is perfect; in fact, he rather suits imperfection over perfection. Who said you had to look like a monster to be one?
Hair-His hair is best described as a waterfall of moonlight, it is slightly darker at the top of his head, but that factor is soon eliminated. At the end of the ‘waterfall’ it is pure white. V has two bangs that hang down both sides of his face, the right one has a strand that is slightly more inclined to drift towards V’s face, and is almost constantly hovering around the end of his cheek.
This never ending flow of perfected moonlight, condensed and compressed into a earthly form, while still retaining it's ever constant hypnotically properties; taking the saying 'Struck by themoonlight'
one step further.
Eyes-His irises aren't just one color, but many. They combust deeply with an attractive brightness, variations of blues engulfing them; widely ranging from fierce light blues to dark blues. However blue was not the colour, yet was the foundation for his eyes, which perhaps held just every tone of that very colour. His eye lashes are dark, drawing emphasis to the mesmerizing eyes he wields, the eyes of his mother.
Build-
V’s face is shaped in a manner that makes it look slightly inhumane. With his nose being sharper than average giving a hint of a bird like aspect to his face, his ears are like that of an elves, being pointed and jutting off at a wired angle to his face.
The rest of his body is pure perfection, with his muscles toned to the point where they seem to be there and yet not there, only showing up in full strength when they are traversing through a stressful situation. His body is superbly aligned, not a joint out of place. The skin toning is even an smooth throughout the entire body, but unlike most people, his tan has gone in the other direction. Instead of being brown, it has taken in a more milky texture. It seemingly glows with a faint sheen as it reflects the suns gifts away. His lips are marble in color, with just a faint of blood red beneath the surface.
Clothing-
In regards to the general outlook of V’s robe; it is especially a black over-coat. Simplistic yet beautiful as it seemingly swallows up the light around V's perfect frame.
In the middle of his body, around about his skinny hips is a beaded string, covered with a multitude of different colours. In the middle of it is a suspended artefact, hauntingly differentiated from the rest of this mundane world.
Under the robe as it moves further down he wears a set of black pants, if V is cold he can connect the two sides of the robe together too complete the general look of a robe. On the inside of the robe is a fur that has a mainly white colour until it reaches the edges at which point it changes to a more purplish configuration, flowing along with the rest of V's absolute beauty.
V has a rather strange set of boots, each one extending slightly above his knee-cap. To prevent them from slipping around there is a metal band. Two actually, while one might assume that these are hindering to V, they don’t have any real effect, they are placed so that they don’t prevent muscle movement and blocking blood flow.
V also has a pure black strap of loose cloth the wraps around his lower shoulder and continues around to the other. A secondary accessory is a metal strap around his wrist. On his left hand he has a small line of beads that are of the same sort as those around his waist, carrying the same properties as the rest V; Absolute perfection from imperfection.
Gender:
Male
Personality:
V acts in an aristocratic manner — he seems always serene and apathetic towards other people, even when he is actually deeply conflicted. He is also extremely calm, even in battle, and is very seldom surprised by even the most drastic of actions. He rarely shows any sign of alarm or distress and often has entire situations planned out well in advance. Whenever confronted, V is casual and uncaring, attempting to draw out a conversation and make small talk, which often infuriates the one he is talking to.
V can usually be found near the scene of an important event, either showing up in time or being a little late, but rarely steps in to intervene, preferring to be in the sidelines. He often tends to know more information about most of the people he's in contact with. Although being a major player, he usually portrays himself as only the catalyst, having others do the work for him.
V is an expert in needling his way into places and generally blending in with the crowd. This is a required skill for V who has been honing it since he made his designer statement; fashion-wise. V has little trouble with authority and traditional respect, he is often quite polite and respectful when talking to those older and\or more powerful\ experienced than himself. Normally he is quite restrained with his behavior but occasionally it will leak and very now and a then, making it sometimes difficult to tell whether or not that V is being disrespectful or not.
Perhaps the most interesting aspect of V's personality is the fact that V has a mental condition which is normally classified as Savant syndrome. This is defined as 'Islands of genius'.
Most Savants have some mental condition that inhibits them, V is one of those nails sticking up, he refuses to follow the norm of this rare group of people, V himself is afflicted by Autism and as usual follows the normal down-side of such a affliction, V naturally avoids any sort of contact with people and is a natural recluse.
V has a small case of random obsession that can come and go as it will. It generally afflicts geometric shapes and forces V to follow these impulses.
Poor motor skill control is also a very large large way, forcing him to stick clear of the more physical aspects of training. Although while this had become hindered him in his younger years, the blood of a God coursing through his veins has perfected this impairment, creating a strange transparentness to V's movements, that in itself is hard to perceive.
V doesn't fear death, believing death itself is an illusion created by people who led a miserable life, and that it's not the end, but merely a new beginning.
5 likes:
-Art
-Combat
-Dancing
-Reading
-Music
5 dislikes:
-Ruined Art
-Ungraceful Combat
-Bad Music
-Ugliness
-A Ruined Dance
Fatal Flaw:
Sometimes to be a hero, you need to have bravery and foolishness in your heart in equal measure. For you have to be fool enough to take on something that can easily destroy you. V has bravery a plenty, foolishness is something this deadly flower lacks.
Friends:
None as of yet.
RPsample
-The lonely noise a a young boys footsteps echoed throughout the twisting dark corridors. Black boots clashed against the cold hard and unforgiving stones that lined the old worn corridors where hundreds, if not thousands of other students had walked before him, V took comfort in the thought and began to near the place of where he and his opponent where to meet and duel until one of they conceded to the other.
Now he gazed gloomily at the moss ridden spaces, the spaces between the bricks the comprised of this huge space, as he neared the dueling area he began to mentally review the list of moves that he had thought would be best suited to this sort of confrontational duel. The two if them would be in an enclosed space, so mass area effects would be likely to spell out death for the both of them, and V had no wish to start out on a killing spree.
Above him V could gently spy out a light at the end of the long corridor, it wasn't going to be much longer before he got there.
History(5sentences):
A simplistic childhood for a extraordinary beautiful child. V lived simply with his Farther. It was a rough neighborhood and from a young age V learned when to avoid combat, when to initiate it, and how to win once commenced. While most Gods are forbidden from interfering with their children's lives, V has been an exemption from the norm. A few friendly words with Zeus and a promised favor or two, allowed some medium of contact with her favorite male offspring, indeed one of the few that she had ever harbored. V had been a wonderful child in the time she had known him, able to do remarkable things with a pencil in his hand. Even among Demi-Gods, V was a unique child.
As he matured so did his prodigious knowledge, V was home-schooled by his Farther, who simply had to set several challenges for V to complete, give him several books to read and he was set for a day.
When V's Farther was at home on the Weekends the two of them would explore the branches of V's education that couldn't be done by oneself, this included chemistry and the other sciences.
Soon however, Kira's farther scummed in a particularly savage assault on their home. He was killed in the resulting fight, leaving V to fend for himself.
This was at the point where V's Mother took a hold in the proceedings and gave V some advice as to what he should do.
He hunted down the remaining murderers who had broken in, found them and broke their minds, he used acting and the ability his Mother gifted him with to indirectly influence the minds of others. Using these methods along with the help of several chemicals V drove them insane.
After this small episode V began to move towards the location known as 'Camp Half-Blood' as was his Mothers instruction.
Powers:
-Perfection Of Movement
-Manipulation Of The Mist
-Can Effect The Thoughts Of Others[Lace feelings like love\pride\envy]
-Ultimate Art[After killing someone, V can create a Puppet from their flesh, this Puppet may contain several weapons, but generally they will typically use a sword or a bow.
Savant Syndrome Effects:{Perfect Recall, Synesthete, Advanced Drawing Ability}
-Eagles Eye[Good Eye Tracking Skills, used to rival the Sons and Daughters of Apollo in the skill of archery.]
Age: 16
Other info:
-Weapons;
V has in his possession six knives. Theses are his primary weapons. They are made of the same Celestial Steel as the rest of the camps weapons, and are hardened to such a degree where they can take V's weight if he where too stand on them. They where fashioned for a dual purpose. Throwing and using inside of a melee.
Also within his reasonably small collection of weaponry V also has in his possession a bow and a decent number of arrows.
The bow in question was a gift for him from his Mother, it is made from the bones of a deep sea animal. And even in death, it is still beautiful, the bones have been perfectly shaped and carved with a pattern of a creeping vine, crested with roses.
V's robe is also a gift from his Mother, it serves a dual purpose aside from looking absolutely drop dead beautiful. Given the right opportunities, V can use it to become almost one with the shadows, becoming wraith like when moving through them. If standing still it is generally almost impossible to tell if he there or not. This is not invisibility, and those with superior eye sight will be able to pick him out. Additionally the clock hides his scent when used in that fashion when it is used for apparel it doesn't grant any of those properties.
Celebrity Face Claim (Optional):
Andrej Pejic
V
God-parent:
Aphrodite
Other family:
All deceased
Appearance:
A beautiful yet dangerous flower some say about him. V''s appearance is utterly breath-taking; screaming the words flawless. Deadly or, innocent? To whom no one knows, or dares to find out.
The son of a goddess? Indeed with his ethereal self, it is almost as though he could be a puppet with how flawless he appears; everything about his screaming the words 'embodied perfection'. But truth is, nothing is perfect; in fact, he rather suits imperfection over perfection. Who said you had to look like a monster to be one?
Hair-His hair is best described as a waterfall of moonlight, it is slightly darker at the top of his head, but that factor is soon eliminated. At the end of the ‘waterfall’ it is pure white. V has two bangs that hang down both sides of his face, the right one has a strand that is slightly more inclined to drift towards V’s face, and is almost constantly hovering around the end of his cheek.
This never ending flow of perfected moonlight, condensed and compressed into a earthly form, while still retaining it's ever constant hypnotically properties; taking the saying 'Struck by themoonlight'
one step further.
Eyes-His irises aren't just one color, but many. They combust deeply with an attractive brightness, variations of blues engulfing them; widely ranging from fierce light blues to dark blues. However blue was not the colour, yet was the foundation for his eyes, which perhaps held just every tone of that very colour. His eye lashes are dark, drawing emphasis to the mesmerizing eyes he wields, the eyes of his mother.
Build-
V’s face is shaped in a manner that makes it look slightly inhumane. With his nose being sharper than average giving a hint of a bird like aspect to his face, his ears are like that of an elves, being pointed and jutting off at a wired angle to his face.
The rest of his body is pure perfection, with his muscles toned to the point where they seem to be there and yet not there, only showing up in full strength when they are traversing through a stressful situation. His body is superbly aligned, not a joint out of place. The skin toning is even an smooth throughout the entire body, but unlike most people, his tan has gone in the other direction. Instead of being brown, it has taken in a more milky texture. It seemingly glows with a faint sheen as it reflects the suns gifts away. His lips are marble in color, with just a faint of blood red beneath the surface.
Clothing-
In regards to the general outlook of V’s robe; it is especially a black over-coat. Simplistic yet beautiful as it seemingly swallows up the light around V's perfect frame.
In the middle of his body, around about his skinny hips is a beaded string, covered with a multitude of different colours. In the middle of it is a suspended artefact, hauntingly differentiated from the rest of this mundane world.
Under the robe as it moves further down he wears a set of black pants, if V is cold he can connect the two sides of the robe together too complete the general look of a robe. On the inside of the robe is a fur that has a mainly white colour until it reaches the edges at which point it changes to a more purplish configuration, flowing along with the rest of V's absolute beauty.
V has a rather strange set of boots, each one extending slightly above his knee-cap. To prevent them from slipping around there is a metal band. Two actually, while one might assume that these are hindering to V, they don’t have any real effect, they are placed so that they don’t prevent muscle movement and blocking blood flow.
V also has a pure black strap of loose cloth the wraps around his lower shoulder and continues around to the other. A secondary accessory is a metal strap around his wrist. On his left hand he has a small line of beads that are of the same sort as those around his waist, carrying the same properties as the rest V; Absolute perfection from imperfection.
Gender:
Male
Personality:
V acts in an aristocratic manner — he seems always serene and apathetic towards other people, even when he is actually deeply conflicted. He is also extremely calm, even in battle, and is very seldom surprised by even the most drastic of actions. He rarely shows any sign of alarm or distress and often has entire situations planned out well in advance. Whenever confronted, V is casual and uncaring, attempting to draw out a conversation and make small talk, which often infuriates the one he is talking to.
V can usually be found near the scene of an important event, either showing up in time or being a little late, but rarely steps in to intervene, preferring to be in the sidelines. He often tends to know more information about most of the people he's in contact with. Although being a major player, he usually portrays himself as only the catalyst, having others do the work for him.
V is an expert in needling his way into places and generally blending in with the crowd. This is a required skill for V who has been honing it since he made his designer statement; fashion-wise. V has little trouble with authority and traditional respect, he is often quite polite and respectful when talking to those older and\or more powerful\ experienced than himself. Normally he is quite restrained with his behavior but occasionally it will leak and very now and a then, making it sometimes difficult to tell whether or not that V is being disrespectful or not.
Perhaps the most interesting aspect of V's personality is the fact that V has a mental condition which is normally classified as Savant syndrome. This is defined as 'Islands of genius'.
Most Savants have some mental condition that inhibits them, V is one of those nails sticking up, he refuses to follow the norm of this rare group of people, V himself is afflicted by Autism and as usual follows the normal down-side of such a affliction, V naturally avoids any sort of contact with people and is a natural recluse.
V has a small case of random obsession that can come and go as it will. It generally afflicts geometric shapes and forces V to follow these impulses.
Poor motor skill control is also a very large large way, forcing him to stick clear of the more physical aspects of training. Although while this had become hindered him in his younger years, the blood of a God coursing through his veins has perfected this impairment, creating a strange transparentness to V's movements, that in itself is hard to perceive.
V doesn't fear death, believing death itself is an illusion created by people who led a miserable life, and that it's not the end, but merely a new beginning.
5 likes:
-Art
-Combat
-Dancing
-Reading
-Music
5 dislikes:
-Ruined Art
-Ungraceful Combat
-Bad Music
-Ugliness
-A Ruined Dance
Fatal Flaw:
Sometimes to be a hero, you need to have bravery and foolishness in your heart in equal measure. For you have to be fool enough to take on something that can easily destroy you. V has bravery a plenty, foolishness is something this deadly flower lacks.
Friends:
None as of yet.
RPsample
-The lonely noise a a young boys footsteps echoed throughout the twisting dark corridors. Black boots clashed against the cold hard and unforgiving stones that lined the old worn corridors where hundreds, if not thousands of other students had walked before him, V took comfort in the thought and began to near the place of where he and his opponent where to meet and duel until one of they conceded to the other.
Now he gazed gloomily at the moss ridden spaces, the spaces between the bricks the comprised of this huge space, as he neared the dueling area he began to mentally review the list of moves that he had thought would be best suited to this sort of confrontational duel. The two if them would be in an enclosed space, so mass area effects would be likely to spell out death for the both of them, and V had no wish to start out on a killing spree.
Above him V could gently spy out a light at the end of the long corridor, it wasn't going to be much longer before he got there.
History(5sentences):
A simplistic childhood for a extraordinary beautiful child. V lived simply with his Farther. It was a rough neighborhood and from a young age V learned when to avoid combat, when to initiate it, and how to win once commenced. While most Gods are forbidden from interfering with their children's lives, V has been an exemption from the norm. A few friendly words with Zeus and a promised favor or two, allowed some medium of contact with her favorite male offspring, indeed one of the few that she had ever harbored. V had been a wonderful child in the time she had known him, able to do remarkable things with a pencil in his hand. Even among Demi-Gods, V was a unique child.
As he matured so did his prodigious knowledge, V was home-schooled by his Farther, who simply had to set several challenges for V to complete, give him several books to read and he was set for a day.
When V's Farther was at home on the Weekends the two of them would explore the branches of V's education that couldn't be done by oneself, this included chemistry and the other sciences.
Soon however, Kira's farther scummed in a particularly savage assault on their home. He was killed in the resulting fight, leaving V to fend for himself.
This was at the point where V's Mother took a hold in the proceedings and gave V some advice as to what he should do.
He hunted down the remaining murderers who had broken in, found them and broke their minds, he used acting and the ability his Mother gifted him with to indirectly influence the minds of others. Using these methods along with the help of several chemicals V drove them insane.
After this small episode V began to move towards the location known as 'Camp Half-Blood' as was his Mothers instruction.
Powers:
-Perfection Of Movement
-Manipulation Of The Mist
-Can Effect The Thoughts Of Others[Lace feelings like love\pride\envy]
-Ultimate Art[After killing someone, V can create a Puppet from their flesh, this Puppet may contain several weapons, but generally they will typically use a sword or a bow.
Savant Syndrome Effects:{Perfect Recall, Synesthete, Advanced Drawing Ability}
-Eagles Eye[Good Eye Tracking Skills, used to rival the Sons and Daughters of Apollo in the skill of archery.]
Age: 16
Other info:
-Weapons;
V has in his possession six knives. Theses are his primary weapons. They are made of the same Celestial Steel as the rest of the camps weapons, and are hardened to such a degree where they can take V's weight if he where too stand on them. They where fashioned for a dual purpose. Throwing and using inside of a melee.
Also within his reasonably small collection of weaponry V also has in his possession a bow and a decent number of arrows.
The bow in question was a gift for him from his Mother, it is made from the bones of a deep sea animal. And even in death, it is still beautiful, the bones have been perfectly shaped and carved with a pattern of a creeping vine, crested with roses.
V's robe is also a gift from his Mother, it serves a dual purpose aside from looking absolutely drop dead beautiful. Given the right opportunities, V can use it to become almost one with the shadows, becoming wraith like when moving through them. If standing still it is generally almost impossible to tell if he there or not. This is not invisibility, and those with superior eye sight will be able to pick him out. Additionally the clock hides his scent when used in that fashion when it is used for apparel it doesn't grant any of those properties.
Celebrity Face Claim (Optional):
Andrej Pejic
