Post by daemonryker on Jun 7, 2009 19:35:15 GMT -5
:: The Basics ::
Name :: Daemon Ryker
Date of Birth :: December 26, 1987
Gender :: Male
Occupation :: Bartender
Birthplace :: Russia
:: The choices ::
Turtle or Hare :: Hare
Half Empty or Full :: Half Full
Truth or Lies :: Both
Day or Night :: There could not be one without the other.
Bright or Bland :: In between
Always or Never :: Depends on the question
Love or War :: love IS war
Black or White: Black
Personality and Traits ::
:: Good ::
1. Your regular Prince Charming
2. Will defend who he trusts
3. Intelligent
4. Extremely good-looking
5. Keeps himself well groomed
6. Good Natured (For the most part)
7. He is a protector
8. Always keeps his promises
::Bad::
1. Very narcissistic
2. Believes that rules do not apply to him
3. He is a great liar
4. Ignorant and cruel, unless he knows you
5. Not easy to get along with
6. His promises are generally bad ones
7. He is demanding
8. Can easily persuade others
History ::
In his past-life, Daemon believes he was a king, and to this day, refuses anyone who does not agree with him. He has spent his entire life being pampered to the extent that now that he is alone, he uses people to gain anything and everything. Daemon, even as a child, was power hungry. His parents left when he was young and he grew up in a foster home. Once they saw his true colors, they left him on the streets to fend for himself, and that he did.
The first time he found love was in high school. The girl he was in love with rejected him though he sent her flowers, and drew her pictures. He even went as far as to send her love letters, but even then she refused. She saw what he really was, not a King but a Prince. Not the Prince who rode in on a white horse to save the day, but that of an evil one, with a dark horse and an even darker mind. Daemon forced her to move far away so that he could live free from her 'seductively evil grasp.'
Though he grew up in Russia, he now wanders every where. Never keeping a steady home. Never settling down for too long in one place. He wants love and passion, but only finds war, because all he is able to cause is war.
:: Sample - Going to a Bar ::
Daemon walked into the bar. The lights were dim, creating a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. He sat down at the small counter and smiled as a young bartender walked over to him. His thin lips curved into a calm, sexy grin as he ran his tongue tenderly on his bottom lip. "What will you have?" She asked in a smooth voice, leaning gently on the counter. Her pink top bared her firm cleavage as he kept his dark brown, almost black eyes locked onto her bright blue ones. "I trust you."
His voice was gentle, but firm, hiding his true purpose from the girl. He watched as her fine lips curled to one side, watching her buttocks sway as she glided down the aisle. His smirk grew dangerous as his eyes shrunk into mysterious slits. He had shown her that he was charming, but what would she do when she found out his true colors. She would run, just like every one else had. She came back and with a slight giggle handed him a drink known as a Porn star. His dark eyes looked to the drink and then back up to her. 'This girl is too scandalous for my liking.' He thought to himself as he chugged back his drink. He got up and blew the blond a kiss then left the bar.
This was his nightly routine. Wandering the nights in search for the perfect girl to be his perfect Queen in his perfect World. This world was non-existent of course, one made up in his intelligent head. His Narcissistic behavior had covered reality for him, letting him live out his dreams, though one day he knew it would shatter, and his perfect World would come to an end, bringing him reality. Something he would not be looking forward to.
:: OOC :: I would like to start out by saying that the idea of this site is pretty wicked! It's reality and paranormal all in one, and this will be my first character in any RPG site I've been on that isn't extremely good-hearted, he is infact, the complete opposite. I am excited to see how I do with him!
:: OOC Name :: KittyGrey
:: Contacts :: candace.payne@live.ca
Name :: Daemon Ryker
Date of Birth :: December 26, 1987
Gender :: Male
Occupation :: Bartender
Birthplace :: Russia
:: The choices ::
Turtle or Hare :: Hare
Half Empty or Full :: Half Full
Truth or Lies :: Both
Day or Night :: There could not be one without the other.
Bright or Bland :: In between
Always or Never :: Depends on the question
Love or War :: love IS war
Black or White: Black
Personality and Traits ::
:: Good ::
1. Your regular Prince Charming
2. Will defend who he trusts
3. Intelligent
4. Extremely good-looking
5. Keeps himself well groomed
6. Good Natured (For the most part)
7. He is a protector
8. Always keeps his promises
::Bad::
1. Very narcissistic
2. Believes that rules do not apply to him
3. He is a great liar
4. Ignorant and cruel, unless he knows you
5. Not easy to get along with
6. His promises are generally bad ones
7. He is demanding
8. Can easily persuade others
History ::
In his past-life, Daemon believes he was a king, and to this day, refuses anyone who does not agree with him. He has spent his entire life being pampered to the extent that now that he is alone, he uses people to gain anything and everything. Daemon, even as a child, was power hungry. His parents left when he was young and he grew up in a foster home. Once they saw his true colors, they left him on the streets to fend for himself, and that he did.
The first time he found love was in high school. The girl he was in love with rejected him though he sent her flowers, and drew her pictures. He even went as far as to send her love letters, but even then she refused. She saw what he really was, not a King but a Prince. Not the Prince who rode in on a white horse to save the day, but that of an evil one, with a dark horse and an even darker mind. Daemon forced her to move far away so that he could live free from her 'seductively evil grasp.'
Though he grew up in Russia, he now wanders every where. Never keeping a steady home. Never settling down for too long in one place. He wants love and passion, but only finds war, because all he is able to cause is war.
:: Sample - Going to a Bar ::
Daemon walked into the bar. The lights were dim, creating a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. He sat down at the small counter and smiled as a young bartender walked over to him. His thin lips curved into a calm, sexy grin as he ran his tongue tenderly on his bottom lip. "What will you have?" She asked in a smooth voice, leaning gently on the counter. Her pink top bared her firm cleavage as he kept his dark brown, almost black eyes locked onto her bright blue ones. "I trust you."
His voice was gentle, but firm, hiding his true purpose from the girl. He watched as her fine lips curled to one side, watching her buttocks sway as she glided down the aisle. His smirk grew dangerous as his eyes shrunk into mysterious slits. He had shown her that he was charming, but what would she do when she found out his true colors. She would run, just like every one else had. She came back and with a slight giggle handed him a drink known as a Porn star. His dark eyes looked to the drink and then back up to her. 'This girl is too scandalous for my liking.' He thought to himself as he chugged back his drink. He got up and blew the blond a kiss then left the bar.
This was his nightly routine. Wandering the nights in search for the perfect girl to be his perfect Queen in his perfect World. This world was non-existent of course, one made up in his intelligent head. His Narcissistic behavior had covered reality for him, letting him live out his dreams, though one day he knew it would shatter, and his perfect World would come to an end, bringing him reality. Something he would not be looking forward to.
:: OOC :: I would like to start out by saying that the idea of this site is pretty wicked! It's reality and paranormal all in one, and this will be my first character in any RPG site I've been on that isn't extremely good-hearted, he is infact, the complete opposite. I am excited to see how I do with him!
:: OOC Name :: KittyGrey
:: Contacts :: candace.payne@live.ca
