Post by ;; chance elia deveaux on Feb 4, 2009 9:37:59 GMT -5
CHANCE ELIA DEVEAUX
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THESE CHILDREN LEARN FROM CIGARETTE BURNS
FAST CARS, FAST WOMEN AND CHEAP DRINKS
I'D STAY THE HAND OF GOD[/color]
BUT THE WAR IS ON YOUR LIPS[/font][/center]
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES
[/color]EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED[/font][/center]
NICKNAMES: chansey (after the pokemon),
SEX: male
AGE: sophomore
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
ETHNICITY: french/english
MEMBER GROUP: human
COURT: green
CANON OR ORIGINAL: original[/color][/font]
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THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT
[/color]AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION[/font][/center]
HAIR: a natural dark brown
EYES:
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'6 and 135lbs
BODY TYPE: small and almost painfully slim
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:[/color][/font]
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TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE
[/color] BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME[/font][/center]
quiet afternoons, evenings and mornings, loud and obnoxious late nights, vast amounts of caffiene to wash down larger amounts of sugar, a hot shower on a cold day, steaming up windows and writing on them, getting people annoyed (it's a talent he seems to enjoy flouncing under everybody's nose), being obnoxious, those traffic light icepops that taste bloody delicious, alcohol and weed, particularly both of them together, sex sex and more sex, a little bit of pain thrown in just heightens the entire experience, doughnuts and muffins, pastry's in general really, level four, level one, sleeping until midday and then ignoring detention the next day, sleeping in lesson, sleeping in the common room, stealing other people's food, playing horrible and often cruel pranks on his room mates.
DISLIKES:
poeple who get right in your face, or people who don't respect my personal property, complete and utter ignorance, pasta, tomato ketchup, getting up ridiculously early in the morning, his brothers, boredom, being sober, knowing that he's got nothing to do but go back to his dorm in the evening, a girl telling him no to sex, a boy telling him no to sex, bad blowjobs, elephants (he doesn't know why, he just does), his stomach rumbling, having to listen to classical or hiphop music, when people try to change him, girls who think they're incredibly beautiful, not getting his own way, having things taken away from him, poetry, being taken advantage of, becoming addicted to something that he knows will weaken him.
STRENGTHS:
- it takes a lot to intimidate him, he will stand strong under considerable amounts of emotion pressure for quite some time.
- he's an excellent liar, good enough to worm himself out of difficult situations
- no matter how much he procrastinates he always gets things finished on time.
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WEAKNESSES:
- he doesn't really have the capacity to be able to full in love.. or to be really happy, plus his anger bursts and emotional ups and downs make him a prime target for the white court.
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HABITS/QUIRKS:
- he has a rather stupid habit of getting himself into trouble with people he knows it'd be best to avoid.
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OVERALL PERSONALITY:
He's Ignorant
He cares little for personal space, hurt feelings or really anybody other than himself. It's not impossible for him to feel empathy for another being though, but those times are incredibly rare to occur. Although there isn't a cruel malice to his words and actions, he says what he wishes, does what he wants and there's literally nothing anybody can say or do in response to stop him. His ability to ignore people's warnings and continue on his ramblings and ideas makes him seem like he has some kind of deathwish at times.
And a little egotistical.. and violent
For some reason, even unknown to himself, he likes to make himself seem more dominant than those around him. Either by making them cry, bleed or feel humiliated beyond belief. He can do this when he feels boredom start to rise, refusing to do something productive and instead amusing his somewhat twisted sense of humour. He does have a bit of a feisty temper when people push him too far, he has a tendancy to snap and become highly sarcastic in ways that aren't amusing in the least. Violence is something he won't resort to unless somebody else begins it, when he does start fighting though, he's ruthless, almost sadistic. He won't hold back if somebody's really pissed him off.
But, as a friend
He is loyal. Below the manipulative streak of nature that he's known for there's a burning desire to protect that which he considers his. He's possessive and somewhat selfish but he'll try to keep the worst parts of his personality away from his friends. To them he's bubbly, friendly, nice and has an incredibly imaginative sense of humour that all too often verges on completely random. He actually feels relief in making his friends laugh, it's his way of balancing out his darkness and his light to get someplace that doesn't make him feel awful, or like some goody two shoes.
When he falls
He falls down hard. He's prone to falling down into depths of depression that's hard to drag him out of. When people try to help him he'll snap at them and attempt to make them feel as bad as he does. If he doesn't good then why do other people deserve to smile? He doesn't seem to believe that he needs help, he'll much more happily deal with things himself. It's usually the best thing that works.
Overall
He's a hard person to approach and an even more difficult person to have a civil conversation with. But once you get past his judgemental and somewhat sarcastic nature he tends to relax a little and become easier to converse with. He may even become somewhat civil. I guess what i'm trying to say is, behind his somewhat stereotypical pureblooded snobbery he's an alright person to be around and a pretty good friend.[/color][/font]
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE
[/color]MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS[/font][/center]
mum's thirty-nine, called annabelle lucille deveaux and was once a singer. she doesn't do it anymore though, she retired to look after me properly. she was good though.. known for a while in france, sold quite a few albums too.
my father is james ryland deveaux, a french born man who grew up in southern england. he met my mother when visiting distant relatives and since then has lived with her in england working as a business accountant for some high tech computing company. the ancient ass is fourty-three now, i think.. either that or fourty-err .. well, he's fourty something.
SIBLINGS: n/a
OTHER FAMILY: none that matter
PETS: n/a
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE
[/color]LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU[/font][/center]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
“you wouldn’t do that ellis because i might hurt lexi and we both know how much you fancy her don’t we now? me and lexi will have a good laugh at that later.”
he gritted his jaw, eyes darkening once more as the words david spoke struck him so deeply he found it extremely difficult to control himself once more. he was really going to have to speak to alexis about training her mutt a little better, if he kept on digging away ellis' pride he was seriously going to get hurt. his eyes snapped open, fixing a dark glare filled with utmost fury at the dying wolf sprawled out before him. his hand slowly clenched into a fist and as he spoke his words filtered through clenched teeth, "you wouldn't hurt her.. that's the point.. you'd try. you'll fail. she'll hurt you whilst trying to stop you.. how painfully ironic." a shudder ran through his body as he became inhumanely still. attempting to calm himself before he did accidentally kill david.
"and yes," he breathed, his lips moving but the rest of him almost statuesque under the buzzing lights of the bathroom, "i 'fancy' lexi.." he let a smile curve at his lips, his eyes reopening just enough for him to fix his gaze against davids, "which is why i'm enjoying this so very much. you don't deserve her, mutt. do you have any idea how great it makes me feel that i come between the two of you. perhaps not for the reasons i would like," he laughed softly, "but the recent quarrels you've had recently, didn't they all stem from my existance in your lives? now.." his smile turned to a harsh frown and his tongue licked out to create a clean patch, free of blood on his chin, "shut up. before i do kill you."
david's shoulder popped back into place with a sound that made him smirk with satisfaction, "oh shut up and be grateful," he snarled after the mutt had spoken to him, "i've relocated plenty of shoulders in my life, accidents always happen.. it's back properly, i probably just 'accidentally' trapped a nerve. don't worry. it'll stop hurting in a while.." he placed his hand almost gently upon david's shoulder, not looking like he was, but checking to make sure that the joint had properly slipped back into his socket and making sure he never splintered the bone. it was fine. unfortunately. it might have been worthwhile to damage him further.
there's two types of reassurance, the kind and caring and then the type that is completely unmeant, cold and completely empty. ellis specialises in the latter. he pressed his cold hand against david's forehead, cooling the already cool skin with the smallest of cold smiles curving at his lips almost delicately, "ssh.. " he whispered quietly, tone actually soft, "if you don't fight it death can be pleasant.." he expression grew entirely cold, that hatred for the wolf burning through to the surface, "do you really want the last thing you feel on this earth to be anger? or despair at seeing your lexi reduced to tears over your inevitable demise? .. hmph.." he let out a short amused breath, his fingers trailing david's cheek before slipping around david's neck loosely, not yet constricting, "you're going to die before her anyway, mutt.. what does it matter if i kill you now?"
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
[/color]AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND[/font]
THIS HURR APPLICATION WAS CREATED BY CAPPIE, AKA CAPPIECCINO ! OF WHC or AVALANCHE of CAUTION. THE TITLES ARE LYRICS FROM THE SONG 'MAYBE TOMORROW IS A BETTER DAY' BY THE FAHMAZING BAND CALLED POETS OF THE FALL. THIS CODE WANTS TO BE USED, BUT DON'T ABUSE IT. BASICALLY, YOU CAN CHANGE THE COLOURS, BUT DON'T EFF WITH IT ANY MORE THAN THAT AND DON'T TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF![/color][/center]