Post by Zsadist, Son of Ahgony on Aug 26, 2014 5:45:33 GMT -6
NAME: Zsadist, son of Ahgony
GOES BY: Z
OTHER NICKNAMES: n/a
GENDER: male
AGE: 235
BIRTHDAY: 1778 - birth year (his star sign is gemini). 1802 - transition year.
ETHNICITY:Vampire
CANON OR ORIGINAL CHARACTER canon
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: straight
STATUS: mated (married)
OCCUPATION: is a member of the brotherhood
LIVING SITUATION: at the compound with his females
PLAY BY: wentworth miller
HAIR: Multi-colored though kept skull-trimmed
EYES: yellow though turns black when he's angry/fearful
HEIGHT: 6'6
WEIGHT: 270lbs
USUAL ENSEMBLE: leathers, black muscle shirt, black sweatpants
OVERALL APPEARANCE:
Z is described as the menacing Brother. The first thing people notice is his height. He's tall, although not the tallest of the brothers. His body which was once thin and hardly any muscle has now filled out to a healthy weight. The second most noticeable thing about Z is the scar that runs along his face. This scar was obtained during his rescue from his blood slavery. And then finally his eyes, which was once pitch black and almost lesser like have now retains their once golden hue due to his shellan and daughter.
LIKES:
Bella
Nalla
The brotherhood
fighting
DISLIKES:
lessers
nightmares
pain
the thought of anything happening to bella or nalla
his king wanting to fight despite his blindness
STRENGTHS:
fighting
his coldness
his family
WEAKNESSES:
the memories of his mistress
his family
phury
WANTS:
for Bella to be happy
for Nalla to grow up healthy
for the brotherhood to finally destroy all lessers
FEARS:
loosing his girls
dying on the battlefield and leaving bella to care for nalla on her own
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Z, although not the tallest brother more than makes up for it by exerting his power. He has a coldness around him that others tend to fear. For years he's been the one whom has stood in the shadows; remaining distant for others. Being antisocial and cold in order to protect himself and others around him. However that has changed since Bella and Nalla have entered his life. Slowly he is becoming more involved with things.
His past has scarred him not only on the outside but on the inside as well. He's cautious and can sometimes be a little un-trusting of others. He's suspicious to the point that he will kill first ask questions later. Despite that he holds a huge amount of respect for his king. Even when others have doubted him and his intentions/motives, Z has always remained ever loyal to the brothers.
FAMILY:
Shellan - Bella
Daughter - Nalla
Twin brother - Phury
Sister in law - Chosen Cormia
Nephew - Ahgony
Brother in law - Rehvenge
Sister in law (via mating) - Ehlena
PETS:
N/A. though the household has Boo and George so i guess they can count
HISTORY:
Zsadist, son of Ahgony and the Chosen Naseen, twin brother to Phury was was the first born son, only born ten minutes earlier than his brother. Yet unlike his brother his life would be ripped apart from a young age. A nursemaid stole him from his home one night and sold him into slavery where he eventually ended up as the slave to his mistress at first just for blood and after his transition was forced into sexual slavery as well. He was branded with the marks of a slave during his time.
For a hundred years he remained in slavery until his brother, whom Z had no recollection of, rescued him. However the rescue did not go as smooth as anyone could hope for. During the ordeal his face was cut with a whip which was then sealed upon entering the salt water of the ocean he and his brother used to escape. In the process Phury was forced to shoot his own leg off to free himself of rocks before they burnt in the sun, taking refuge in a cave where Z begun to learn of the family he never knew he had.
Throughout the years, Z went back and killed his former mistress, taking her skull as a reminder that she was dead and yet the memories still haunted him. He remained with his brother, even when Phury was on his death bed. He was relieved when Phury lived and eventually was inducted into the brotherhood where he soon found something to cling to. He lived for fighting and for death. Despite this, Z starved himself, living off apples and human blood, just enough to get by.
It wasnt until Bella that he felt a spark, though at first denied feeling anything, using his own brother to beat him. Still he found he was slowly coming to care for Bella and only when she was kidnapped by a lesser did he allow himself to focus on her and her only. He went through hell trying to get her back and when he did refused others to care for her, wanting to be the one to do so. He knew he was being foolish and yet at the same time he realised his characteristics was that of a bonded male. He distant himself, trying to force her and Phury together instead because Phury was the better of the two. It was her needing that brought him undone. Still believing himslf unworthy of her, he forced her away after her needing and went back to his old ways, using human females as food.
It was only after Phury took his place after the same lesser that kidnapped Bella demanded to meet him and him alone did he understand the implications and pain he had brought about. Weakened by the drugs that his brother had used on him, Z was weakened against the lesser knowing he would not live through the night. It was by a miracle that Bella stepped in and saved him, showing him just how strong and capable she was.
Now, happily mated to Bella and having a daughter to her, he's now at a somewhat happy place. His mind is slowly healing although he still occasionally has nightmares and memories of his past. Bella has been his rock throughout all of this and he loves her all the more for it and has eventually started reaching out to others, sharing similar experiences and giving advice to them.
YOUR NAME: Mercy
AGE: 25
EXPERIENCE: about 10 years
OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a
RP SAMPLE
He could spend forever just listening to her voice. Like silk to his ears, not that he really cared what others thought her voice sounded like. To him it was something he had grown familiar to, a voice that always drew his attention even when he stayed over at the Potter house during the various holidays. He watched her from the corner of his eye from time to time whenever he was over and he was surprised Albus had not picked up on the unnatural habit of his. The way she spoke, trying to compliment him. He was having none of it though. Head boy was unexpected yes but he was positive that come her seventh year she would easily get head girl.
"I've done nothing out of the ordinary to deserve such a position," he replied with a shake of his head. He wasnt trying to be modest or anything; he was being truthful.
"Although I suppose it would be hard for you to get the head boy spot," he was teasing of course, trying to get that bright smile that he knew she had out.
Damn he thought, that blush was just... enchanting. Was she embarrassed for her previous speech? There was nothing to be embarrassed about. Now him on the other hand, his mind needed to tone it back down to a pg rating. That blush made him want to kiss her all the more, made him want to see the red darken in her cheeks. He gulped trying to force the idea from his mind. She did not need him and his whacked out mind right now.
"Well if you took points from my house i would have to have gotten revenge and taken points from gryffindor for some unknown reason," he flashed her a smile. Once again he was joking with her. But he was glad she hadnt taken points from Albus.
"Now you could have issued a detention, I have no problem with that. Sure Al would complain but hey at least I'd get a few hours of peace and quiet whilst he done said detention," he added. Yup ok he really needed to zip it. This was her brother was was so casually talking about, his best friend for merlin sake. The thought of giving Albus detention had never crossed his mind before. And yet for Lily, he would give Albus a weeks worth of detention in a heartbeat. Yea he was totally in over his head.
The blonde caught sight of her wrapping her arms around herself. Was she cold? He hadnt noticed how cold it was up here. Scorp wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around her, give her warmth that she appeared to need. She continued speaking, saying that she doubted she would be chosen and yet if she was she would win. And boy would she. He understood her reasons because they were similar to Albus'. She was the baby of the family, of course she was going to be in the shadow of her brothers an parents. If he was her he would have done the exact same thing. Heck he had, sorta. He was looking to prove that he was his own person; that he was not his father. What if he and Lily were both chosen to represent their respective houses, then what? Well that was simple, he realised. If the both of them were chosen he would somehow help her out. He didnt know how he would, he just knew he would. He wanted her safe.
"I have no doubt you would, or at least give it your best in trying," he tried being encouraging. Yet he prayed that she was not chosen. He did not wish for her to get hurt. Was that so wrong for him to wish that?
He pulled his hand out of his pocket and ran it through his hair. He really did not wish to think about the tournament right now. His eyes shifted over to her and he couldnt help what he was doing next, it was like his body had won over his mind. He pushed off from the railing and turned towards her, his own hand reaching up to take a bit of her hair in his fingers. Damn it he wanted to kiss her so badly and yet a small nagging voice in his head told him that Albus would feel betrayed. Oh fuck Albus he cursed, he was of no concern right now, Lily was. And boy did her hair feel so soft in his fingers, softer than he had expected. His hand slipped from her hair and trailed down her cheek, coming to rest under her chin where he proceeded to lean in, hovering over her mouth for a moment as if he was debating on whether to ask for permission before he captured her lips with his own. A short sweet kiss and yet it literally meant everything to him. And just as it had started, he pulled away and yet he wanted more at the same time.
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