Post by cal on Feb 15, 2011 21:41:48 GMT -5
Cal Murati
" Choisissez bien ou mourir. Je n'aime pas ce qui "
. B A S I C . I N F O .
NAME Cal Murati
NICKNAMES None
GENDER Male
RACE? Vampire
AGE Vampire age- 974, Appears- 22
SEXUALITY Bisexual
NAME Cal Murati
NICKNAMES None
GENDER Male
RACE? Vampire
AGE Vampire age- 974, Appears- 22
SEXUALITY Bisexual
. A P P E A R A N C E .
HAIR Dark brown hair, and after the sun sets it almost looks black
EYES Light brown eyes that are very clear and almost shine in the dark.
HEIGHT 6”6’
WEIGHT 217
FEATURES None
HAIR Dark brown hair, and after the sun sets it almost looks black
EYES Light brown eyes that are very clear and almost shine in the dark.
HEIGHT 6”6’
WEIGHT 217
FEATURES None
. P E R S O N A L I T Y .
LIKES Money
• Fighting
• AB+ Positive Blood
• Being in Control
• Swimming
• Sex
• Fairy’s
• The word “Foolishness
DISLIKES Humans
• Fang Bangers
• Willing Blood Donors
• Fire
• Silver
• Stakes
• Sifters
• Following orders
STRENGTHS Determined
• Can handle almost any blade
• Very deceptive
• Super strong, and fast
• Heals quickly
WEAKNESSES Accept almost any challenge
• Cocky
• Silver
• Fire
• Stakes
Money
OVERALL PERSONALITY Cal is good humored, very nice, and he is always polite. Ever since he lost his last living family member he started in the stripping business. He is very good looking like most vampires are, but he know it, embraces it, and like to use it to his advantages sometimes. When he strips he feels like he is commanding the room and has total control over everyone watching. After stripping for an hour or two he is all hot and bothered, so he needs to release his energy in extracurricular activities. These extracurricular activities usually last until he has had his fill, and if he doesn’t feel satisfied he makes sure to let them know. Because he has been stripping for so long he is very good at what he does, his tips are above average and he gets the occasional request for a private session which leads him to about $475 for his services.
He is quite wealthy as he has been in the industry for well over 50 years, and sometimes its makes him cocky, he forgets about the everyone else and assumes the world is revolving around him. But once he gets his mind back in place he realizes that the vampires are out of the coffin and they need to be civil. His insight on humans is that they are disposable but can be great tools in achieving his own personal goals. Especially the Fang Bangers they will do anything just to get some action. Cal also loves the Fae; fairy blood is like an exotic dish just specially made for vamps. It drives him crazy when he’s near it and it can make him insane with lust after one taste. He tries to avoid it but he has had it once or twice throughout his vampire life span. Though he comes off nice and accepting Cal can be as deadly as any other vamps around, especially because of his age, with more than seven-hundred year under your belt, flying, and fighting almost come naturally. He will do anything to protect his closest friends, but he could honestly say that he wouldn’t die for them, he loves his life to much and wouldn’t give it up for the world.
LIKES Money
• Fighting
• AB+ Positive Blood
• Being in Control
• Swimming
• Sex
• Fairy’s
• The word “Foolishness
DISLIKES Humans
• Fang Bangers
• Willing Blood Donors
• Fire
• Silver
• Stakes
• Sifters
• Following orders
STRENGTHS Determined
• Can handle almost any blade
• Very deceptive
• Super strong, and fast
• Heals quickly
WEAKNESSES Accept almost any challenge
• Cocky
• Silver
• Fire
• Stakes
Money
OVERALL PERSONALITY Cal is good humored, very nice, and he is always polite. Ever since he lost his last living family member he started in the stripping business. He is very good looking like most vampires are, but he know it, embraces it, and like to use it to his advantages sometimes. When he strips he feels like he is commanding the room and has total control over everyone watching. After stripping for an hour or two he is all hot and bothered, so he needs to release his energy in extracurricular activities. These extracurricular activities usually last until he has had his fill, and if he doesn’t feel satisfied he makes sure to let them know. Because he has been stripping for so long he is very good at what he does, his tips are above average and he gets the occasional request for a private session which leads him to about $475 for his services.
He is quite wealthy as he has been in the industry for well over 50 years, and sometimes its makes him cocky, he forgets about the everyone else and assumes the world is revolving around him. But once he gets his mind back in place he realizes that the vampires are out of the coffin and they need to be civil. His insight on humans is that they are disposable but can be great tools in achieving his own personal goals. Especially the Fang Bangers they will do anything just to get some action. Cal also loves the Fae; fairy blood is like an exotic dish just specially made for vamps. It drives him crazy when he’s near it and it can make him insane with lust after one taste. He tries to avoid it but he has had it once or twice throughout his vampire life span. Though he comes off nice and accepting Cal can be as deadly as any other vamps around, especially because of his age, with more than seven-hundred year under your belt, flying, and fighting almost come naturally. He will do anything to protect his closest friends, but he could honestly say that he wouldn’t die for them, he loves his life to much and wouldn’t give it up for the world.
. H I S T O R Y .
FAMILY None
HOME Town Unknown
OVERALL HISTORY Cal is not his real name but his vampire given one, his true name was lost on the years and has changed throughout history. He was a very family-oriented person when he was a human, he would be home in time for dinner to sit with his family and talk with them. He had many friends and was known as one of the best looking guys in his village. He had been very handy with spears and blades they attained from former battle grounds. The couple of people in his village that were very good with weapon took on mentors and taught the next generation how to fight. Cal was among the few chosen to become a fighter, his mentor was named Zeverai. they had a healthy relationship and met every three days but only at night. She was tall but he was out growing her by the 9 months mark, he had never questioned why they would only meet at night but when she came in looking more tired than usual she had been a bit more vicious while fighting. And he swore he saw something that wasn’t right, her teeth…had elongated but he could not believe it. He went to war at the age of 19 and stayed there for awhile, they couldn’t track time to well back then but it was approximately 2 years. He came back with bruises and scars but more of a man than any of the rest, he had killed many and came back alive he had seen things that hardened him and made him who he is today.
He insisted that he needed more practice so he could become the best there ever was. After awhile they had begun to have sexual relations, it was almost a taboo to be in a relationship with your mentor, they believed it showed that the men were not serious and only there to have sex. Nobody caught them for awhile but when the village had acquired a new tool from some battle Zeverai refused to teach with it. The village members claimed that she was a spy for another country and they wanted her executed on the spot, they called Cal down to do the deed but he refused, and they questioned him, soon after he told them about their sexual relationship and what they did besides teach and learn. The village members were appalled and said the man could live but he would receive punishment, but the woman would die. As he was now at the age of 21 he could make official decisions for himself. Zeverai was going to escape that night and she went to warn Cal, he agreed and off they went into the world. Once the villagers caught wind of they’re escape they went after them. Cal was feeling very guilty about leaving his village so he decided to turn himself in, but Zeverai loved him with a passion. She did not want to let go of him and the only way to keep a grasp was to make him one of her. She bit him in the neck and sucked until his screams ceased, she then buried him and waited for him to wake. Before he could wake she was killed in battle. He woke 3 day later feeling very hungry, member of his village that were still looking for his body in the woods never lived again and he hated himself for that. He fled and worked his way into the normal way of life overseas, he went out at night and slowly got acquainted with his new way of living.
FAMILY None
HOME Town Unknown
OVERALL HISTORY Cal is not his real name but his vampire given one, his true name was lost on the years and has changed throughout history. He was a very family-oriented person when he was a human, he would be home in time for dinner to sit with his family and talk with them. He had many friends and was known as one of the best looking guys in his village. He had been very handy with spears and blades they attained from former battle grounds. The couple of people in his village that were very good with weapon took on mentors and taught the next generation how to fight. Cal was among the few chosen to become a fighter, his mentor was named Zeverai. they had a healthy relationship and met every three days but only at night. She was tall but he was out growing her by the 9 months mark, he had never questioned why they would only meet at night but when she came in looking more tired than usual she had been a bit more vicious while fighting. And he swore he saw something that wasn’t right, her teeth…had elongated but he could not believe it. He went to war at the age of 19 and stayed there for awhile, they couldn’t track time to well back then but it was approximately 2 years. He came back with bruises and scars but more of a man than any of the rest, he had killed many and came back alive he had seen things that hardened him and made him who he is today.
He insisted that he needed more practice so he could become the best there ever was. After awhile they had begun to have sexual relations, it was almost a taboo to be in a relationship with your mentor, they believed it showed that the men were not serious and only there to have sex. Nobody caught them for awhile but when the village had acquired a new tool from some battle Zeverai refused to teach with it. The village members claimed that she was a spy for another country and they wanted her executed on the spot, they called Cal down to do the deed but he refused, and they questioned him, soon after he told them about their sexual relationship and what they did besides teach and learn. The village members were appalled and said the man could live but he would receive punishment, but the woman would die. As he was now at the age of 21 he could make official decisions for himself. Zeverai was going to escape that night and she went to warn Cal, he agreed and off they went into the world. Once the villagers caught wind of they’re escape they went after them. Cal was feeling very guilty about leaving his village so he decided to turn himself in, but Zeverai loved him with a passion. She did not want to let go of him and the only way to keep a grasp was to make him one of her. She bit him in the neck and sucked until his screams ceased, she then buried him and waited for him to wake. Before he could wake she was killed in battle. He woke 3 day later feeling very hungry, member of his village that were still looking for his body in the woods never lived again and he hated himself for that. He fled and worked his way into the normal way of life overseas, he went out at night and slowly got acquainted with his new way of living.
. O U T . O F . C H A R A C T E R .
YOUR NAME Aaron McClary
YOUR AGE 15
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE A few months
HOW YOU FOUND US Google
FACE CLAIM Brandon Stoughton
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[/size]YOUR NAME Aaron McClary
YOUR AGE 15
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE A few months
HOW YOU FOUND US Google
FACE CLAIM Brandon Stoughton
PASSCODE ~Removed by Ben~
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Cane walked into his decently sized apartment and headed straight for the bathroom, he didn’t know the exact amount but he was pretty sure he had more than enough shots. His head occupied the toilet for a couple hours as stomach was trying to get better, he brushed his teeth twice and used mouth wash 3 times before finally climbing into his big king sized bed. The next morning he woke up late again around 11ish and didn’t get a chance to even make coffee let alone go on his morning jog, so instead he just placed his glasses over his eyes and made sure there was no company whatsoever today. That was until he got a call, he walked through his kitchen to the office room and picked up the phone answering it sleepily.
“Hello?” He wasn’t in the mood for a damn prank joke so he hoped it was legitimate of some sort.
“Cane, is that you buddy?” The voice on the other end was deep and deep and belonged to Jason Wilkinson.
“Hey J sorry bout last night I think I had a little too much to drink even for me but I’m good now, slowly recuperating but I am,” He hoped that Jason got the hint to leave him alone right now but he wasn’t too sure that he would. Yes Jason’s Canes drinking partner but he really didn’t need any more alcohol right now.
“Oh that’s too bad, I just heard from some people that there is a Vampire gathering at some bar tonight and I wanted to see if you wanted to crash it with me, but since your way hung over I will find another person to accompany me.” His voiced tried to stay neutral but Jason knew Cane would never pass up an opportunity to go to a party, especially a Vamp party.
“Hmmm, a Vampire party, I’m in just tell me when and where, or you come pick me up.” He was already excited again at the new information of a party.
“I will come get you in about 2 hours ok?”
“That’s fine” He hung up the phone on the wall and wondered why Jason never called his cell phone, but it didn’t matter now as he was going to a place that was filled with Vampires. He smiled when he thought about all the eyes that were going to be glued to him and how many looks he would get. Of course he would keep a safe distance but damn it if he wasn’t going to have as much fun as he could.
Returning to his room he took off his glasses and let his eyes adjust to the light before entering the shower, he turned it to hot because he thought warm wasn’t…..warm enough, he liked the feel of hot water beating down on his back kind of massaging it, it was a great relief. He stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his mid waist, walking into his closet he searched for a good outfit but didn’t know the dress code. He decided for black dress slacks and black shoes that shine in the light, with a maroon dress shirt and black tie and jacket. He used gel to style his hair and made sure to brush his teeth again using mouth wash once more.
When he heard the doorbell he knew Jason had arrived and grabbed his watch along with his wallet. Walking out the door he locked it behind him and got in the passenger’s side. They chatted on the way over commenting on the previous night’s party here and there, when they arrived they walked up to the bouncer who stopped them at the door with his hand held high.
“Invite only and doubt-“ He stopped mid sentence when his head snapped up to Cane. Of course he smirked at the power he held over Vampires, but he just wanted to get in and since there were human here he knew no vamp would make a scene and try to get some him.
“Yes sir my friend and I got a verbal invite may we please enter?” He asked nicely anticipating the answer would be yes but he was wrong. The bouncer whipped his head back and forth a couple of times trying to shake the scent but it was hard when the fairy was so close. He turned away and said.
“No I need to see the invitation.” He was trying not to inhale but Cane took a step closer and moved his collar a little revealing his neck, the smell was intoxicating but the vampire could only resist it for so long. He covered his mouth as his eyes snapped back to Cane.
“I can let you have a taste afterwards if you let my friend and I in,” He suggested quietly, the Vampires eyes widened and he nodded removing his hand from blocking their entrance.
“You may enter.”
Cane ushered Jason to hurry up and inside they went, Jason didn’t know what the hell happened but Cane did know one thing. No Vampire was getting a taste of him anytime soon.[/center]
