Post by ;; kisten russell shaw on Feb 2, 2009 14:52:43 GMT -5
KISTEN RUSSELL SHAW
[/color][/font]HEAR A BOY BRACING TIGHT AGAINST THE SHEETS !
BARELY WHISPER, THIS IS SO MESSED UP !
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: kist
SEX: male
AGE: seventeen
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual
ETHNICITY: caucasian
MEMBER GROUP: vampire
MEMBER GROUP: white
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:
naturally a dark brown but dyed darker to become pitch black, the fringe more often than not highlighted either silver or reddish brown. it's long enough to do whatever the hell he likes with it but usually he has it styled neatly using a mixtue of gel, wax and spray. it makes him slightly more flammable than the usual human.
EYES:
pale brown eyes that fade lighter the hungrier he gets. when he taps into his power as a member of the white court they go totally silver, the pupil disappearing entirely.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT:
5`10 and 157lbs
BODY TYPE:
thin, but not overly so. he's lithe but doesn't look like he's become anorexic to get to the weight he is. he looks healthy and toned.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
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TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE
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- eating, because he doesn't usually gain weight. if he does he can always just blow off the excess energy by throwing around a few trees around in the forest.
- anything sweet. people or food, he'll quite happily help himself to either when he's in the mood.
- sleeping in late, or carrying around his duvet with him in the morning so he retains the warmth you always wake up with.
- liking the fact that even though he's a vampire he can still pass as a mortal to those who are ignorant of his species.
- hot showers on cold days.
- smoothies :]
- the blue court. the ones specifically tapered for his needs that is.
- loud music blaring out from large speakers
- chatting rubbish
- the colour red. there's just something about it that he likes.
DISLIKES:
- killing people. it's something that he tried to avoid when necessary, especially after he killed somebody when he first came into his power. since then he feeds quite regularly and never uses all of his power at once, he doesn't want to wake up beside a dead body again..
- getting angry, it stirs his demonic side and makes him more likely to lose control.
- the black court. they don't like him very much because he comes across as so very human.
- being hurt.
- sucuumbing to another member of the white court, knowing that he's weaker than them and knowing he's being fed from.. it's a little humiliating. the ultimate punishment.
- getting Hungry. the type of hunger that only feeding from a human can sate.
- cereal. it's healthy for you but it's disgusting
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STRENGTHS:
- seduction
- he comes across as trustworthy
- enhanced senses and strength
- excellerated healing
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WEAKNESSES:
- a little naive sometimes
- seen to be a liability to most of the white court because of his dislike of manipulating people
- lying.. he just can't do it.
- love and true happiness
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HABITS/QUIRKS:
- nibbles on his bottom lip when he's nervous
- instinctivally tries to prove himself against another vampire in his court.
- he fidgets a lot
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
charmingyetclueless;
egotisticalyetaddictive;
sweetheartbutselfish;
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LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE
[/color]MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS[/font][/center]
thomas reid shaw - 84 (looks 24) - owns a line of strip clubs.
darla louisia shaw - 69 (looks 21) - works for her husband (stripper)
SIBLINGS:
--- --- shaw- brother / twin - he's at kempton with him - vampire of the white court
--- --- shaw - younger sister - a human at kempton, hasn't yet come into her power..
alaina louisia shaw - youngest sister - 12 - at the family home - human, as far as she knows
OTHER FAMILY: distant cousins, nobody who matter.
PETS: psh. no.
OVERALL HISTORY:
kisten russell shaw was born a few minutes ahead of his twin on a late evening on the nineteenth of july. there was absolutely nothing remarkable about his birth, no sign that he was a member of the supernatural community at all. because, really, the white court vampires are really human until they come into their power in their teens. his mother, a professional 'dancer' and his father, the owner of a chain of 'clubs' never had much time for their first born sons and so the two of them were brought up by a human nanny. a woman who knew exactly what their parents were, but never said a word to the twins.
so kisten and his brother grew up believing themselves to be just like anybody else, they simply belonged to a wealthy british family. nothing spectacular. they'd often dream and play games based off of the books they found in their father's study, books on vampires and the darkness of the night that they envelope themselves in. they used to speculate on what it would be like to be a part of that world. they had a little sister by this point, another sibling who was too fragile for them to play with and so they ignored her for a few years. sure, they loved her and would dote on her, but their nanny normally shooed them away all too quickly. when they were five they gained another baby sister who they weren't allowed to play with either.. but by this point they never cared, the older one could play now.
the entire shaw family were home schooled, their parents always telling their children that the reasoning behind it was because there were mean people in the world who would take them and hrut them for their money. the twins knew about kidnapping but they couldn't understand why they were so special, they didn't know about the house rivalries of the vampires, they were still under the illusion that they were human. so the twins only had each other and their younger sisters as they grew up, occassionally other families would come and visit with their kids, but they never stayed very long..
both boys found their parents occupations as normal.. it wasn't until they finally started attended a proper school that they realised that it was quite out of the ordinary. at kempton their parents were ridiculed by the uglier students, by the people they later found out to be human. the other vampires, the elite and beautiful members of the school all understood the reasoning behind their occupation..
kisten didn't like attending school, there were people who would look at him like he was something to be eaten and others would look at him as if they were afraid he would eat them. he and his brother were both good looking boys, as are their sisters and parents, they looked like vampires even though they were both under the illusion that there was no such thing. his brother came into the vampiric power of the white court first, ironic considering that kisten was the eldest. and when that happened his twin changed.. he became slightly more hostile and kisten spent a lot of time apologising in place of his brother, doing the whole 'twin swapp' thing just to appease people. he tried speaking about what was wrong with his twin but the conversations were always cut short, he later found out the reasoning why his brother was so angry/upset at the world. he'd killed the girl he liked when he was just fifteen.
kisten came into his power when he was sixteen, he was in the common room, sketching on the corner of his homework when it happened. a pure and unexplainable hunger roared through his system, a lava like heat flowing through his veins. he remembered the faint pearlescent glow of his skin, like moonshine trapped beneath the surface, he felt like a constant warm wind was blowing around his body, so very close to his skin in an everlasting envelope of power. it was a glorious feeling, but at the same time it hurt. he didn't remember much of what happened afterwards, but he came to his senses when the sunlight his his face. he was curled in bed with some female, a girl who wasn't breathing, a corpse. he screamed and fell from that bed, only to be caught by his brother who was right there to explain exactly what had happened.
since then he can't find a job, every job he has got he's been fired from for sheer unexplainable situations he's found himself in. customers or fellow employees sucuumbing to the power seeping from his body constantly, unstoppable seduction and temptation that he still has yet to control. the face of that poor girl still haunts him and so he tries to feed carefully.. he doesn't hate what he is, he's done what he always one with life and embraced it as it comes to him. he's now closer with both of his parents and finds it mildly amusing how he can make somebody practically rip off their clothing and try to rape him when he's across the room from them. it's a sheer talent that he doesn't usually divulge in unless he's starting to being hungry.
his younger sisters still don't know what they are, that they're a family of incubi and succubi. he found out that his parents wanted them to have a normal childhood, or as normal as it could be anyway. he's just waiting for the day to arrive when the elder of the sisters finds out. [/color][/font]
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WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE
[/color]LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU[/font][/center]
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CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES
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