Duke Hailway [!DONE!]

[tigergeme]

[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]This is what I Brought You,
This You Can Keep[/glow][/shadow]

Name: Duke Hailway
Nickname: N/A
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Hair Color: dark brown
Eye Color: brown
Species: Moroi
Occupation: student

[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]This is what I Brought,
You May Forget Me.[/glow][/shadow]

Nationality:: American
Family: Col Hailway -- father; Anda Hailway -- mother; Dren Hailway -- older brother; Jennifer Hailway -- older adopted sister
History:

Growing up, Duke had it semi-easy. His brother Dren did everything for him and protected him from a lot of people. At the age of three, when his brother was six, the two vampires were adopted into the Hailway family. They were treated as if they had grown up there their entire lives. They were schooled by private tutors and somehow the two brothers ended up seeing less and less of each other. Before he knew it, Dren became a completely different person to Duke. They started to argue more and his older brother would even hit him a few times. The older teen then seemed to loose complete interest in the young vampire when Jennifer was adopted into the family.

At the age of thirteen, Duke had separated from his brother completely and turned his attention to making his own friends. He used to lean on his brother like a crutch but decided not to anymore. A few months later his brother disappeared, assumed dead due to a strigoi attack. The news devastated the young teenager. He wasn't sure how to react. After that he vowed to get revenge and kill as many strigoi as he could. He enrolled in St. Joseph Academy for high-school, hoping to learn how to use his power to kill strigoi and possibly find his brother--- who he knows in his heart is not dead.

Grade: 9th --- ninth --- freshman.
Martial Status: single

[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]I Promise to Depart,
Just Promise One Thing…[/glow][/shadow]

Personality: What does your character act like? Must be at least 2 paragraphs.
Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears:

Hopes: to get better control over his powers
Power: air
Roleplay Example:
quote taken from my character Kenna Prince aka Wonderstar from the future-set Teen Titans roleplay site We're Falling Fast

Joshua looked over to the door, his eyes fell on Cheyenne. He wasn't sure how to react, but he smiled despite the situation. Thank God it wasn't another reporter. He walked across the room, the sound of his sneakers against the floor the only sound heard. The sleeping heads soon rose, their owners fully awake now. Ishi glanced at Cheyenne and then at Kenna, who didn't even achknoledge anyone. She gently kissed her brother's hand, mumbling something no one could make out. The orange-skinned alien stood up and walked over to the Titan. The last time they had met, they hadn't been on the best of terms. She reached a hand out and gently grasped the hispanic girl's shoulder, Josh by her side. "She needs you." Josh had told them about the Titan calling him. She seemed to deeply care for Wonderstar, who seemed to care about her too.

Harvey folded his arms across his chest and walked over to the three, gently pushing past Cheyenne though. His red eyes fell onto Drew. He looked familiar to the teenage leader, but he couldn't put where his name was. He looked the other boy up and down. "If you're some reporter or photographer, leave now....if not....stay I guess...apparently there's a bunch of heroes who have heard and want to support us that we've never even heard of...hopefully you're one of them..." He didn't pay the boy anymore attention. He walked back into the room and over to Arthur and Carlos, the banshee still on the half-plant's lap. He ruffled the teenage ghost's white hair.

A groan came from the bed. Everyone's eyes darted to it. Ken's eyes fluttered open. Kenna leans forward and kissed his cheek. His eyes went onto her. "Hey bro..." she said quietly as footsteps approached. Charles Caster walked into the room, a clipboard in his hand. He looked at Dylan and smiled, his son turning his gaze to the floor and pretending to have interest in his own shoes. Obviously there was still some issues between the father and his son. He turned his attention to Ken, walking over to the bed and checking some machines before smiling at the young Amazon.

"You're doing good. I'm surprised you're awake. You must be a real trooper." the man stated as he checked the IV, "You have a few broken ribs and a light concussion, so no moving around a lot. If you get dizzy, lay down and relax, cause I don't want to chance you fainting." He glanced at Drew. "Come on in, don't be shy. Jeez teenagers nowadays." he stepped over to the window, allowed Wonderboy to tilt his head slightly. He stared at Drew for a moment.....Was this his Drew or the Drew that hurt him?

"Drew..." he managed to say despite the oxygen mask on his face. His voice was a smidge muffled because of the mask, but it was still easy to make out the words. He weakly reached out a bandaged hand toward his crush. Kenna stood up and glanced at Drew, not the happiest with having to move. She left the chair she had been sitting in at the bed's side and moved to the side closer to the window. She pulled a chair up and sat down, gently grasping her brother's other hand, lacing their fingers together. She finally noticed Cheyenne and smiled weakly at her, tears still in her eyes.

[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]Kiss My Eyes and Lay Me to Sleep.[/glow][/shadow]

Name/Alias: Tiger Geme or Tiger or Zoey or Anna (you pick).
Gender: female.
Have you read the books?: nope.
Dimitri or Adrian?: N/A but according to my sister I should prefer Dimitri.

[Natasha Contrarez]

Looks good so far, sis, but you still need the personality. ^^

[glow=red,2,300]~PENDING~[/glow]