Post by Zeo Severtain on Mar 13, 2011 19:57:51 GMT -8
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]This is what I Brought You,
This You Can Keep[/glow][/shadow]
This You Can Keep[/glow][/shadow]
Name: Zeo Griffin Severian (Sev-er-in)
Nickname: He'll answer to Zeo, Griffin or Guardian Severian.
Age: 23
Gender: Male. He's 6'5.
Hair Color: Light brown with a bit of blind and a darker brown natural highlights.
Eye Color: His eyes are naturally a light Caribbean blue, but he wears red contacts to correct his eye sight and make his eyes a different color.
Species: Dhampir
Occupation: Guardian.
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]This is what I Brought,
You May Forget Me.[/glow][/shadow]
You May Forget Me.[/glow][/shadow]
Nationality:: Brazilian
Family: Samantha (mother) blood whore, Unknown who his father is, Aria and Andrea (sisters, 14 alive, don't want to be guardians).
History: Zeo is the oldest son of the Severian family, when his mother was a guardian she was very well know in the world of the guardians. Although when she left to raise a family after she wound up pregnant having been slipped something in her drink one night. She had been given blood and wound up doing anything she could to get it before and after his birth. As he grew older he became disgusted with his mother yet he pitied her. As he told his uncle who was a guardian that he wanted to be one too. His uncle was able to convince his mother to allow him to be taken to the closest guardian school. It wasn't St. Vladimir's. He graduated top of his class in every subject but math.
After he graduated he had his own Mori to guard, a young daughter of the Szelsky royal family. He has successfully protected her on the few occasions she has been attacked or her and her parents have been. She is only 13. He's killed 8 strigoi and has eight molnija marks, with his promise mark in the center of his neck for graduating. He also has one Zvezda mark right below in the center of his eight molnija marks.His record isn't that impressive but he knows what he is doing. He has several tattoos on his body, beside his guardian tattoos. He has a griffin on his left shoulder blade and along the underside of his left arm is the words: "Danza con il Tristo Mietitore" = which means "Dance with the Grim Reaper".
He's been Hollow's and her parents guardian since he graduated at the age of 18. He's been surprisingly transferred from his charges for reasons he doesn't know just that is was at the special request of Dimitri who had it approved by Queen Vasillisa.
Martial Status: single
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]I Promise to Depart,
Just Promise One Thing…[/glow][/shadow]
Just Promise One Thing…[/glow][/shadow]
Personality: Zeo isn't one to be openly rude to anyone unless you do something he finds disrespectful. He is more of the man who walks around with a chip on his shoulder as he has so much to prove considering his mother. He is is very serious and it's hard to get him to crack a smile but it isn't impossible, he's like this when he is on duty. Is he very polite but doesn't let anyone run him over, maybe when he's off duty. He is very stoic when he is on duty or around the older more experienced guardians.
When he's off duty he isn't one of those party people but he doesn't mind a drink to unwind so long as it doesn't incapacitate him and make him slack off in his duties. He is more then willing to help or take trainees if they want him to teach them something, usually some martial arts or something. He's someone who feels you have to earn your respect. He can be a bit soft spoken outside if work, and he isn't one for arguing. He is always there to lend an ear if you want to talk. He doesn't hold grudges often and as long as you apologize if you're the one at fault then you will have a clean slate with him.
Likes: Mori fighting along side them, yet not only those that want too and they most be at least old enough to make their own decisions, music usually heavy metal, but some light music like Apocalyptica, getting stronger and working on his stamina and agility.
Dislikes: Disrespect usually directed at him or those older then him. Those that discard their duty, like his mother. Isn't fond of relationships between dhampirs (I'd like him to be proved a hypocrite if possible. And have a relationship with one, they can be a little younger then him, a student might be a cool twist)
Fears: Fears losing someone else to the Strigoi, becoming a Strigoi even thought Dimitri was able to be turned back, fears losing someone he loves to the Grim Reaper.
Hopes: To one day have the same level of respect that Dimitri had with his colleges, both old and younger then himself. To be able to protect his Mori charges. To one day find love, if it doesn't interfere with his job.
Power: N/A
Roleplay Example:[/b]
Pink eyes drifted over the titles in front of her, as she held a few books in her hands, intent on checking them out, as she pulled another one into her arms, they were already piled high with six other books from various authors. She shifted her feet slightly, flexing her arms as tried to fix her baseball cap that was drawn down low over her eyes, as her hair was stuffed up in the black cap. She did her best to avoid eye contact and keep to the less populated areas of the library. She couldn't leave till the rain was over, and the library wasn't bad to mutants, just so long as no one caused any trouble, if any trouble was caused it was the 'mutants' fault hands down.
Her over sized black hoodie hiding her hands, and arms from the view of those around her, she was wearing a pair of guys light blue jeans that were long enough they dragged at the ends of them. She was barefoot, but her jeans thankfully hit her feet, so it was easy to assume she was a boy, which was the facade she was hoping to go by, it would be easier if no one recognized her, but some of the titles in her hands could make her seem like a gay boy but anything was better then the few people that liked to cause her trouble when she was here. They were usually just around to pick on her, she was almost sure of that, but on a few occasions they weren't there, if she was lucky today would be one of those days.
She glanced over at the aisle she was on careful of the man she saw down the same aisle she didn't need to give him any reason to tell the Liberian on her for causing a disturbance. She looked at him as she carefully walked down the aisle wanting a book that was right next to his finger. She'd been looking for that one for the past three weeks, it was always checked out when she did manage to get in here. Her fingers flexed on the long spins wrapped just barely from spilling on the floor thanks to her grip as she stretched out her fingers carefully to try and keep hold. As she walked a little closer to him, careful to not get in his way.
[glow=black,2,300]Excuse me[/glow]she said from behind him doing her best to make it sound manly, but her accent was causing her to fail terribly.[/center][/color]Her over sized black hoodie hiding her hands, and arms from the view of those around her, she was wearing a pair of guys light blue jeans that were long enough they dragged at the ends of them. She was barefoot, but her jeans thankfully hit her feet, so it was easy to assume she was a boy, which was the facade she was hoping to go by, it would be easier if no one recognized her, but some of the titles in her hands could make her seem like a gay boy but anything was better then the few people that liked to cause her trouble when she was here. They were usually just around to pick on her, she was almost sure of that, but on a few occasions they weren't there, if she was lucky today would be one of those days.
She glanced over at the aisle she was on careful of the man she saw down the same aisle she didn't need to give him any reason to tell the Liberian on her for causing a disturbance. She looked at him as she carefully walked down the aisle wanting a book that was right next to his finger. She'd been looking for that one for the past three weeks, it was always checked out when she did manage to get in here. Her fingers flexed on the long spins wrapped just barely from spilling on the floor thanks to her grip as she stretched out her fingers carefully to try and keep hold. As she walked a little closer to him, careful to not get in his way.
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]Kiss My Eyes and Lay Me to Sleep.[/glow][/shadow]
Name/Alias: Avi
Gender: Female.
Have you read the books?: Yes.
Dimitri or Adrian?: Oh this on is hard. I have to say it's sort of a tie between the two, some of the things Dimitri does makes me like him more, but some of the things Adrian does make me lean towards him. I can't choose, I like them both equal but for different reasons.
