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Post by allenwaldgrave on Jan 25, 2010 22:02:41 GMT -5
See, the blackness wears the white. - - - ALLEN Caulder WALDGRAVE "this is futurama, where the signboard says shoot yo mama."
&. ALIAS: Allen Waldgrave
&. AGE: Allen is somewhere in the neighbourhood of one thousand eight hundred years old, though he's spent a majority of that time in slumber.
&. GENDER: Male
&. SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
&. STATUS: Single
☆ SPONTANEOUS ☆ COMEDIAN ☆ HEDONISTIC, IN THE GOOD WAY ☆ THE SHIT HE KNOWS ☆ PERSPECTIVE
★ BIPOLAR ★ DISLOYAL ★ FOUL-MOUTHED ★ SPITEFUL ★ SADIST
✓ VIOLENCE ✓ BORBOUN ✓ CIGARETTES ✓ RISK (Yes, the game.) ✓ WINTER
✕ SOFT DRINKS ✕ VAMPIRES ✕ RAINY DAYS ✕ CROSSWORDS ✕ THE STUDY OF PSYCHOLOGY
♡ HIS TRUE NAME ♡ HIS FAE APPEARANCE (To anyone non-fae, naturally.) ♡ STUBBORNLY, WHERE HE BUYS HIS SHOES.
» EVER-PRESENT PACK OF CIGARETTES » SUBTLY ROSE-TINTED SUNGLASSES
- True-name: Belatu-Cadros
- Caste: Noble
- Species: Unseelie Fae
- Magical Attribute: Powerful, single burst.
Appearance: Allen wears his Glamour almost to exclusivity, as his true appearance is strange and somewhat unsettling. In his chosen aspect he appears as a tall man in his late twenties; fair-haired and with stark, sardonic features. His eyes are a pair of cold chips of coal often obscured by his favored sunglasses, a certain, amber-hued glow from within the only real hint at his otherworldly heritage.
His true appearance is far more elemental. Belatu-Cadros is an elemental spirit of spite, hatred and war, and his aspect is a reflection of many of mankind's uglier instincts. The only real similarity to his chosen Glamour is Belatu-Cadros' height. He is tall - standing a few inches over six feet and as pale of skin as winter itself. A long mane of red hair falls all around him, vivid scarlet in places and in others the dull maroon of old blood. Blue lines of woad dye shift and swirl against his skin, billowing from one constellation to the next, and from his fingertips drip what appears to be a constant, slow trickles of blood.
Magic: White Wurm - There is nothing subtle about Belatu-Cadros' magic. Where others of the Unseelie manipulate, trick and deceive, the White Wurm devours. It is a simple force of nature; the oncoming winter, the raging blizzard, the killing cold. It is exceedingly rare that Allen employs his magic in any way more apparent than to create weapons and armor out of ice, but when he does he can conjure wintry blasts and raging torrents of freezing cold.
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Post by &&¨ JUMIE on Jan 25, 2010 22:05:54 GMT -5
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