Post by serkov on Aug 11, 2009 14:55:40 GMT -5
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001. NAME•
Kai Serkov
002. NICKNAME• Ser kai
003. REAL AGE•
20
004. HOW OLD YOU LOOK?• Looks 18, was turned when 18 two years ago.
005. BIRTHDATE• September Tenth .
006. WHERE YOU LIVE?• New York, New York.
007. AND YOU FEAST ON?• Only humans.
001. YOUR FACE• Unique.
002. HAIR•
Pure black twisted back into a messy ponytail.
003. EYES•
Piercing dark,blood red looks brown from a distance. Ususuallywears slight eyeliner.
004. HIEGHT•
7'ft.
005. WEIGHT•
160.
006. BODY MODS• Left and right arm tribal tattoos full back tribal and 4 left ear piercings going down the ear.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Usualy wears a dark black tux when acceptable. other times he would wear dark blue jeans and a Grey t-shirt. Doesn't have a style.
001. LIKES•
Blood,screaming,seeing people in pain, seeing people having fun, life,party's, and apples.
002. DISLIKES•
Bullets,the sun, grapes, flys, falling off of buildings, midgets, and cops.
003. FEARS•
not being feared, not having enough blood, not being able to blend in, religion, and knights.
004. STRENGTHS• Controlled, silent, inability to care about others feelings against him, lying,flexibility,smart.
005. WEAKNESSES• Sore loser, violent when he smells fear, violent when has to wait to long, scared when people call him ugly, needs to be perfect.
006. ODDITIES•
Randomly will walk back and forth for no reason, bites books, likes to play with fire, can stare at nothing for the longest time
007. ORIENTATION• Straight.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• Don't kill unless its needed, no violence in a public place, never attack a member of a religion.
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Serkov is a blank faced mean insensitive person when you don't know him. Even when you do know him he can be insensitive to your feelings. He comes off as a cocky self absorbed only cares about himself person. But he just doesn't let people see him for what he is unless he is partying. He is a semi-happy fun to be around person. When he is happy he is caring and nice to everyone but can come off as having multi-personality's. One second he could be laughing the next staring at someone and telling them there worthless. He, even being a vampire, will surround himself with religious human friends. He likes to blend in and the best way he goes about doing that is to be well, religious at times. He is friendly to wolves and humans until he needs to feed. Murdering someone in the middle of the street when no ones around sounds like a good idea to him at times. His main personality is kind, caring, playful and with a slightly dark sense of humor.He will stare at you and then tell you what he thinks of how you dress. or he will just talk about what you are talking about. He likes to talk to people.
001. PARENT ONE• Unknown.
002. PARENT TWO• Unknown.
003. SIBLINGS• None.
004. PETS•
None.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
Born in Russia Serkov grew up in the outskirts of city's and was not fancy and he usually wore what he could find. One day when he was 10 he moved to New York. He learned English with his Russian accent and his parents had just received word that Serkovs great grandfather had died. Leaving Serkov with four million to himself. Serkov was not used to the rich life. He didn't like the idea of not working for his food, But things change.
Over the next four years Serkov became used to the rich life. He began wearing better clothes and moved into a bigger house. He was happy with his life and his long hair at 14. He had just began a new school and began making friends. His childhood was a dirt to dashing story. Until he turned 15. Thats when things changed for the worse.
When Serkov turned 15, right on his birthday, his parents were brutally murdered right in front of him. His house, burned to the ground. Everything he knew and loved killed and burned. He couldn't get the visions out of his head and tried to kill himself several times. Serkov, even with his money in the bank, started to live on the streets. He learned all the Allys and all the back doors of NewYork. He started mugging and stealing for a while and dropped out of school. He knew everything they were teaching he was bored in his classes. He could outrun his friends in gym. He was getting higher marks then all of the students. So he ran away from it. He took his money from the bank and moves to the east end of newyork.
He lived in the east end for three years, When he finally turned 18 he moved again. And it turned out not to be the best move of his life. He moved into a apartment building and the first thing he did was punch a hole in the wall. He laid on the floor of his apartment for two days. When he finally got to sleep he was silent. His mind was focused on nothing. Serkov was happy asleep. Until he felt water around his head. He squinted his eyes at the sight of a pale figure standing over him. Blood dripping from the mans mouth. Serkov looked around him and saw blood around him. He reached out to the man to help him and the man pulled him up. Explaining to serkov that he had been watching him. Serkov was happy asleep. The strange man repeated the word asleep and smiled. Serkov filled in the blanks. He had now became a vampire, He referred to himself as a night stalker. The man smiled at him and walked out of the room. Serkov was pleased. His mind was on his side for once. He could control his thoughts for the first time sense his parents died. He was happy again.
Over the next year he hunted the people of New York. He never encountered the strange man again, but he did see more vampires. It was like he could tell who was a vampire. But he didn't care. He was in pure bliss. nothing could ruin this moment for him. He enjoyed his new life, But it got boring for him.
He started to go to party's and bars to see how many people he could feed on in plain sight without being caught. it became a game for him for a while. He still trys to see how many people he can feed on. But he doesn't count anymore.
When he was, or would be 20 he learned more about newyork. He knew were people went to hide and were they went to kill themselves. And he would get to the people before they killed themselves. And he killed them.
So far he is lifelike and the fear of the depressed. Serkov is happy, he has all he ever wanted. But he searches for friends. Usually in religious people. But thats all he can do now Because he did everything, At least he thinks.
my name is Serkov, and I've been the walking dead for 16 years, and I've been grave robbing for a day , I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of google and adore it.
001. ANYTHING ELSE?• blood blood, gallons of the stuff. we give you all that you can drink and its never been enough.
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•
The rain fell silently onto the ground at the doorstep of the red house. It was like a invitation for violence and murder. the stench of death was in the air around the red house. He broke the glass of the door with his elbow and swung his arm inside and ripped off the door handle and thrashed the door in denting the wall. Pissed off and hungry he ran through the house looking for blood. He stopped at the stairs to the upstairs. The walls were stained with blood. Someone was in one of the rooms, he could tell.
Serkov slowly walked upstairs knocking down doors violently looking in each one, waiting for a scream. Then he heard it. rushing into the room he glanced to his left. It was a small child, held by the throat by a masked man. Sarkov took a step forward. " Thats MY kill." He pointed at the man. The little girl smiled through the choking as the masked man dropped her and pulled out a knife. "screw off you freak know were you belong!" Serkov smiled as the masked man blinked. Within seconds the mans eyes widened as serkov dug his teeth into the mans neck. The man gasped for breath but his throat was ripped. Serkov took his teeth out of the mans neck and the man fell.
The little girl looked scared and frightened as serkov took a step forward and crouched down looking at the girl. "Don't be scared." Serkov said lightly and smiled. " The doors open you should go." the little girl smiles brightly and ran out onto the street.
Serkov kicked in the window and jumped out, not hungry and with a feeling of bravery he looked over the street from on top of the building beside the house. " Fun fun." Serkov smiled.