Post by zephyros on Aug 3, 2011 23:48:12 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellpadding,30,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style,background:url(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/15865368/nd/00009k2x.png);width:350px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;border-radius:60px;] ZEPHYROS DRAKKON Castiel PART 01 GENERAL ○ Name Drakkon, Zephyros Castiel. ○ Age Nineteen. ○ Gender Male. ○ Orientation Heterosexual. ○ Occupation Zephyros has gone through all his years of education without fail, taking his stay all those years at an average school in uptown, Elm Brook high, nothing to special. Other than that, Zeph works at a host cafe in Uptown. The place is called OceanView, due to the fact that if you were to look out a window, you get a view of the watery depths. The place is pretty high strung, made to appeal to the female gender, and sometimes the occasional boy. Accordingly, other than the decorations and fancy high star appearance, the thing that really brings the place together is the waiters/hosts. Zephyros is one of the main boys, much to his distaste, though it brings him money, and most of the time a nice tip. ○ Living Situation Despite his job, Zeph actually lives in quite the house. Due to the fact that he doesn't just live for himself, three other people live in it, though Zephyros is the main resident. Other than himself, Zephyr lives with his cousin Lucifer, Luc's step-sister Skylar, and his grandmother Eliza. His grandfather died awhile back, so the trio decided to look after their blood-relative. The house has two floors, ground and second floor, though even though it looks rather large on the outside, with the four people inside, it's actually kind of hoarded on the inside, taking up much space. ○ Appearance Zephyr's body structure is usually misguiding for the plain eye, due to the clothing he decides to wear, despite that, he can actually easily hold his own if needed. This is because beneath his porcelain looking skin, he's rather toned due to his previous 'disagreements' with other people. Thanks to these stated 'disagreements', Zephyr actually has quite the amount of scars around his stomach and chest, the most obvious one being down the side of his waist. His hair is sun-kissed, being a nice content shade of blonde, never straying from the color so no highlights. The length is choppy, brushing just past his neck in the back, though neatly sweeping out to either side to jag in-front of his irises. The ends are untidy, all wisping in different directions, especially for the razor-cut ends of his locks. His eyes are strangely a deep emerald, though depending on either his mood, and or the lighting in the room, they fade out into an burning gold, flecked with darker shades to give his optics some depth. Zephyr's mouth rarely sees a smile, but he wears a cheeky grin or smirk most of his day. To add to the sin-worthy smirk, he has straight ivory teeth. His cheekbones are defined, along with his jawline and collarbone, mainly because the single colored clothing he wears gives justice to such features of his body. He bares a few differing tattoo's over his body, but due to his job, showing them off too much at work is frowned upon, the differing ones are:: an cobalt fire that starts at his left collarbone, and licks up to just brush the base of his neck, he also has a golden sun tattooed to his upper left forearm, with a D in the center representing his last name. Going up the left side of his flank, tribal markings reach up to curve around his side and end at his shoulder bone/back. Lastly, reaching down to his wrist, a thorn-link tattoo wraps around his wrist, ending with a dying flame. Simple idea [atrb=style,background:url(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/15865368/nd/00009k2x.png);width:350px;border:1px solid #dfdfdf;border-radius:60px;] |
PART 02 SPECIFICS
○ Possible Affinities
First/main preference--Fire. Second/passive preference--Earth.
○ Personality
Protective/Territorial/loyal--If you are lucky enough to get him at his weakest and appeal to his tastes, Zephyr would take a bullet for you. In contrast to his anti social demeanor, Zeph is quite territorial and will forcefully press his beliefs on those close to him, if he feels as if they are in danger, or are going down the wrong path. Despite his brush off attitude, Zephyros is deathly territorial over anyone that can possibly get close to him. He'll ignore your presence to the end of the world at best, put you off as if you don't matter, though if someone he deems close is ever in harms way, Zephyr will fight tooth and nail just to insure your safety. Now, he's not the approachable type, coming off quite cold and temper-mental by aura, though he'll get along better with those with equally clashing personalities. When he finally gets friends, he's a brick wall. Nobody is putting any dents in his view of said person, and if anyone speaks badly about said friend, he'll quickly even out their warped view of thinking. Now, with that said, Zephyros is strictly loyal, and when he friends his close knit friends, he'll rarely stray far from them, finding it unnecessary to have anymore people associated with himself. In reality, he expects the same, and if soon after befriending him, you have three new friends, Zeph will scoff and turn his head, finding it disrespectful as if its 'replacing' him. His way of showing who is his friend is sometimes hard to notice, since he can go from slinging an arm over their shoulders, to spitting venom in mere seconds, though you can always tell by the way he holds his body, keeping it relaxed. First thing to remember, just because you are his friend, doesn't mean you are immune to his flaring anger, it means you'll be more caught up with it and in danger of being in the crossfire.
He prides himself in the way he can persuade others into what he wants. Whether he goes at it in a physical way, or emotional. With this he reads others closely, than determines which words will affect them stronger.
Violent/Wrath-- Zephyr has an issue with his temper, the fuse is short, and easily ignited by even the most sincerest gesture. If anything is done for him, even out of the kindness of someones heart, it's taken as a slight insult because Zephyros views it as the person not believing he would be able to do it himself. He's got a snarky attitude, and though he won't hesitate to throw the first punch, he much prefers to taunt the other person into rushing him. It's all about getting hit first, to cause a chain reaction, much like domino's. Due to his flaring personality, Zephyros suffers from blind rage, and intermittent explosive disorder, though it might seem like a sin from others, Zephyros actually doesn't mind his illnesses, though its because he is a vicious person to begin with. When in school, Zephyr was usually always on watch for his violent nature, and no bullshit attitude, he has zero tolerance for any sort of attack at himself or friends, though believe me when I say that he went out looking for trouble. Whenever he could, he'd search for it, almost like a junkie looking for their next hit, Zephyr is addicted to the rush of adrenaline from letting out anger on others. To the point that upon joining a gang, he quickly became one of the raiding members that insisted on going to every rampage. Though he is young, Zephyros holds promise to being a threat when approached.
Annoyed mainly by other people, Zephyros enjoys his solitude, and when his peaceful silence is interrupted, he'll turn into someone who has a quick tongue to take jabs, and a wit to match. Holding grudges is something he's best at, and if you've ever wronged him in the past, he'll remember every little detail about it years later, which means if he was the one piece between your life, and death, you better start praying he's in a good mood, and even then, that will only make him be quick about it, he's not one to dwell to much on a single human soul. Since his mind works in a basic frenzy, Zephyros displays obvious signs of dominance, once his eyes are set on something, he'll be damned if anybody even dares touch it, or harm it in anyway. Added on, because of his violent mindset, he's usually found with some sort of injury on his body.
Because of his thought process, Zephyros could easily murder people by the truck-loads, if he thought he could equally get away with it. He has no shame, and no regrets for he lost that part of himself long ago, so he'd hold no sorrow for whatever injury somebody gains from his temper.
Lust- The boy is a charmer, a womanizer of sorts. It's not because he tries, because it comes to him naturally, but he can't help it. Whenever confronted with the opposite gender, it's like his switch flicks on, and despite his other personality traits, he has to at least give it a try. The more they clash, the better he finds, a challenge is always accepted due to his ego, and the more someone rejects him, the more the desire for them rises. This could be because of his greed, but either way, it's his animalistic instincts kicking in. The more someone runs, the more he wants to chase them down and find out just how fast someones heart can beat until he's got them screaming his name. Its an intense desire for the person to be considered his own, and because of this he can rarely move on easily since his need for the person is on dangerous levels.
With that said, he's not exactly a player, because of his greed once again, once someone is his, he'll be damned if they don't let him brand his initials into their skin, just to show who they truly belong to. Though, he may flirt around, he is extremely loyal and even if he hurts the person unintentionally, he'd do just about anything to make it up to them.
Intelligent Zephyros is quite intelligent, in his mind he is slowly calculating everything around him. Taking in personalities, reading faces to try and read emotion, comparing, by the end of the day, he'd probably have over fifty different situations that could have happened during the day. It's not his fault, but his mind just constantly works in a defensive way, to contrast his instinctive thought process. Now, don't get him wrong, he loves little puzzles, Rubik's cubes, anything to crunch his mind, but he doesn't flaunt it due to the fact that he'd rather be addressed with the person thinking he'll lunge, than them knowing he'll calculate every point of the situation to insure his probable victory.
SolitudeZephyr is rather stand-offish, preferring to be alone than surrounded by others. Now, there is always the exception, that being his main group of select friends, yet that is just because he feels entitled to being around them. He likes silence, so that he can think about his life, different outcomes, the likes, and when he is interrupted from his thought process, it's the most annoying thing for him. People in general, they rub him the wrong way naturally, just their presence is enough to strike a nerve, it's mainly because deep down in his mind, he knows that he secretly would love to find out just how quickly he can make them cower under his hand. So, to contrast that, he rather enjoys his solitude, finding it the most relaxing time of his day.
*Side notes::He likes alcohol, lol, easiest way to approach him is when he's buzzed. Also, he has a fear of befriending woman, due to the fact that he'll think he'll someday kill them in a blind rage. When doing his job, Zephyros completely flips his attitude to suit. He'll be the most charming, dashing young bastard you'd ever meet, because the job requires each boy to appeal to the ladies needs to insure they come back, and Zephyros is a natural snake-charmer, and quite the manipulating dick to match. He's also been known to be quite the womanizer at times, one-night stands and the likes.
○ History
Zephyros came screaming into this world on August tenth, by Maria Elizabeth Drakkon. While his father Joseph Alexander Drakkon. The day was hot, the tension in the room was understandable, though Zephyr came out all well and dandy, perhaps a small fever, but nothing too alarming. After a handful of years, Zeph's younger brother Brendon was born, and despite Zephyr's clashing relationship with his parents, it didn't get any better after Brendon was born. Brendon was new and improved, still able to be manipulated by their parents fragile hands, and while Zephyros may have been a bit too much for them to handle as he aged, Brendon sure as hell was a model child if they ever seen one. Maria raised the boys with a gentle touch, always urging them on to reach their full potential, while on the other hand, Joseph insisted on raising boys that could fend for their own against others. Because of that, Zephyros eagerly fought in junior high, yet came home with little to no injuries, well, not that he'd flaunt about around Joseph. Other than that, the family was normal, a push in the right direction time to time, to counter Joseph's firm grasp on the concept of violence. Yet, unknowingly, due to Zephyros's growing rage in his mind, something he couldn't control because of his mental instability, neither one of his parents could muster up any idea what Joseph's harmless nudges would promise Zephyros's future.
In high school, Zeph got exceptional grades, nothing to amazing, but reasonable for his own mental awareness. Despite that, his high school years is where he met Brooklyn, during the midst of grade seven. High school sweethearts if you must, but in the end, it was already star-crossed. Blonde hair, green eyes, in all, Brook was a beauty, and if it was up to Zeph she'd be his at this moment in time, perhaps a would-be wife for all he cared. They stayed together through high school, and surviving that, meant you could more or less, survive anything. Except neither of them imagined what would happen next.
After getting their own house, Brooklyn and Zephyros were staying in the living room. Neither one noticed as the sound of stern crackles coming from their door-way. Now, they didn't live in the ghetto of the city, nor the cleanest area, but not one of the two imagined that their house would be ripe for pickings. Though, it was probably because Brooklyn and Zeph were arguing that the two didn't notice the door slowly being wedged open. Things weren't that bad, fighting over something idiotic, like perhaps Zeph's issue with alcohol finally emerging to the point that Brooklyn couldn't handle it anymore. Either way, whatever sort of commitment she was looking for, Zeph wasn't ready to handle at all. He loved her, he'd go to hell and back just at the flick of her wrist, but right now, he wasn't anywhere near ready to change himself for her.
Next thing they knew, screaming happened, the flint of a silver blade and the coal black of a firing weapon. Brooklyn's desperate cries, the sound of gun shots as things where shoved into bags, crashing, a flash of red coated Zeph's vision, blinding him until all he could muster were the blurs of moving figures. The screams of his girl causing his own blind set of rage, unlimited time, and unlimited power brought on by the quick vicious rage. Zeph snapped so easily, he could feel his own blood trinkling from his body at an alarming rate, yet due to his sudden violent outbreak, pain was but a fucking joke, really? Pain? That word seemed all that much foreign to Zeph. Brooklyns' screams continued, much worse than before, setting off Zephyros, his mind racing, tripping over itself, thoughts darting already enraged, imagining the worse case scenario. Zephyros managed to grab something off a table, a bludgeon of sorts, probably a glass ashtray, and with that, it only took one smash to take out one of the men that entered his household. And like that, a chain reaction started, bash the man, take his weapon, use that weapon until the enemy wasn't standing, repeat.
Though, in his blind anger, he was so idiotic, a hand was feathered on his shoulder, he was careless, she should have known, he should have assumed, he was weak, in mind, and body, she was broken in more ways than he could have managed to fix, so, maybe it was for the best that in an act of insanity, he gave it all away. They had violated her, and Zeph would make that tainted pain go away from her, for a final act of desperation. He didn't know what was going on, nor did she for that matter, Brooklyn was just content to see a familiar face. Though, his vision remained black, for Zeph's disorders had laid silent in wait until now, and just like that, anything that moved was a threat to himself, and ironically, Brooklyn. She was simply one of the enemies to him, he barely heard her cries of shock, he went through her body as if it were nothing, as if she wasn't the person he had met all those years ago, but merely an intruder. The blade in his hand had never been so tainted, as it was the moment it broke through her skin, he didn't mean too, it was an accident, it took moments for his vision to clear up, only to glaze over in sudden realization. He didn't cry, the daze all to clear for he watched the life, that spirit of Brooklyn pass on, and a little while after, due to blood loss, Zephyros collapsed.
After that, Zephyr awoke in a hospital, barely there in mind, though body was aching with a hangover like never before, though this was due to his weakened state. A few weeks later, he was trialled, though the case was dismissed due to the fact it wasn't completely aware that he did his way with Brooklyn, other than that, it was said it was in self defense, and Zeph was judged as mentally ill, because of this, he had to go to rehabilitation for a few months, to manage his anger to a reasonable point, and now, Zeph lives with his grandmother, a new environment to hold back any forms of relapse due to a silent reminder of what happened. New city, new house, new beginning, the likes.
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PART 03 ROLE PLAYER
○ Alias
Wolfbane. Wolfy. Frost. Nyght. Nyghtengale. Skylar. Etc.
○ Rp Experience
Six years.
○ How did you find us?
Through hours of site browsing, I was determined.
○ Other Characters
N/A
○ Face Claim
KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN:Dino Cavallone
I'll rip every word, right out of your fucking mouth, don't test me i'll do it, I have all of the evidence, i'll prove it.
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You came back more vicious than ever before, I should have seen it coming, you were perfect, perfectly covered in blood, and I saw right through you.
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