Post by Sárán Dwyre on May 10, 2009 22:59:15 GMT -5
Behind The Mask
OOC Name: Catharine
Gender: female
Other Characters: Sárán, Cormac, and this is my last character!
Basic Information
Name: Colum Thaddeus Rafferty
Aliases: Tad Rafferty, Rafe Adam Barks (name given to evade human police officers)
Actual Age: 350
Appearing Age: 35
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Approx. Birth Date: 1658
Status:(straight, Gay, Bi-sexual) Definitely straight!
Occupation: Mob Boss
Appearance
Height: 6’2”
Hair: (Color & Style) brown, short, wavy
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Feeds often enough to remain nicely “tan”
Body Type: body of a swimmer, tight muscles
Skin Markings: (Tattoos & Piercings) No piercings, no ink
Celebrity Claim: Julian McMahon
Picture
Background Information
Personality: Your typical conceited businessman. He knows he does what he does well. He is a smooth talker. Very suave with the ladies. Doesn’t need to seek women out. They’re always readily available to him. (See history)
Weakness: (At Least 4)
Selective feeding (will not feed from children)
Large appetite
traces of my humanity
Madeloyn Weston
Strengths: (At Least 4)
Business sense
Sexual Prowess
Fortitude (can survive in indirect sunlight)
Increased stealth (able to move almost undetected)
Family: All dead
Friends: Nathan Thompson, Cormac Kavanagh, Charlize LeFevre
Enemies: countless
Lover: Madeloyn Weston
Extra Powers:
Dominate
Forgetful Mind
Mind Blanks
Character History: (Should Be As Long As Your Age)
I was born in the mid sixteen hundreds to a family who was well off and pretty respected in France, despite the fact that we were from Ireland. My father had brought his business over when my siblings and I were quite young. France was the only place I really knew to ever call home.
I was raised by a loving mother and rarely saw my father. He was a hardworking man, and my mother, the diligent, dutiful housewife. We didn’t have an au paire like most children we associated with. The only help my family chose to hire was a kitchen and yard staff. My parents had good Irish home values, and I was forever grateful to them for that upbringing.
When I was 21, I married the daughter of my father’s business partner. She was a French brat. She thought the world owed her everything on a silver platter. Aside from my disdain for her, I never let her know the way I felt toward her. We had the perfect family life. She was the dutiful wife, but severely lacking when it came to tending for our children. Because of he nature, we went though au paire after au paire because of my wire’s behavior.
My children were my life, though. I loved all three of them with the life that flowed within me. When I died, there was no way I was going to let my wife care for them, so she was the first person I killed. I had to make sure that they would be taken care of, and in the event of our deaths, we had both agreed that my mother would be the one to care for them, and she did.
But I digress. I talk about my death so freely because it was the day I had been given true life. Even though I was dead and I no longer possessed a soul, I had never felt so alive in my life. And part of that was in thanks to the beautiful woman who had given me this gift of eternal life. Charlize LeFevre.
I do suppose that if I had not associated myself with the darker people of this world, I would never have been given this gift. But I like this gift I’ve been given. I hated the idea of death, and even though I have tasted death to become this way, I will live forever and for that I will always be grateful to Charlize for that.
In the two and a half plus centuries that I’ve been alive, I have been a low man, helping out the boss and I’ve been my own boss. I definitely prefer being the top dog and have been for most of my life, or shall I say death, but I had also ran my father’s company before my death. So, being at different stages of the business ladder, I have realized I like being on top.
I actually prefer being on top in every thing I do, except for in the bedroom. In fact, even though I prefer every position, I prefer my women to be on top. I love watching my woman’s breasts move up and down with every thrust up into her luscious body. And, just as many of my brother vampires, I love sinking my teeth into those voluptuous spheres. They’re always the most juiciest pieces of the female body. And if I’m going to fuck her, its only right that I take her life with that which drew me to her in the first place.
I’ve been married to several women in my life, but I’ve only been in love with one woman until recently. A few years ago, I met Madeloyn Weston. She was mesmerizing, quite like a lot of my sister vampires, but she was human. She had made me feel more alive than I had felt in along time. I had fallen in love with her beyond my control, even though I knew it wasn’t safe to have her in my life. I had tried to push her away and push her away, but she always came back for more.
I didn’t like her being near me because my business was dangerous and the life I lived in it. Being a part of the biggest otherworldly mob in the world, I didn’t want her getting mixed up with the people I did business with. I didn’t want to see her end up dead, and it would all be because of me. I knew I could keep her safe from her world, but there was no way I could keep her safe from my world.
Role Play Sample: (Should be written as the character you are applying for, not taken from another site.)
I held her hand, knowing this would and should be the last time I see her, or at the very least, the last time she would see me. I hated that I had to deceive her this way, but it was the only way to protect her. I had to keep her out of my world and safe from all the harm.
I held her close to me, knowing that at any moment, Jon and Georg would be jumping out of the shadows to do what I paid them to do. I had to make her believe that I was dead. She had to see me die in front of her. She would never believe I was dead unless she saw me die in front of her. She had to see it to believe it.
And then, the time was here. I had to look worried for her. Turning to her, I whispered loudly. “I love you, Maddie. never forget that!” She looked as though she was going to cry, but I had to make her believe this was happening just as she as seeing it happen. “You have to go. Leave now.” I knew she wouldn’t budge an inch, but this was how it was going down.
I turned away from her just as Jon and Georg advanced upon me. With one swift blow, I was down, I didn’t want to know how they would do it, so I never asked and they never told, so I wouldn’t be able to defend myself against them. I heard Madeloyn’s screams and I heard her tears. And then there was nothing but silence.
When I came to, I saw Jon and Georg’s lifeless bodies laying next to mine. Madeloyn was nowhere in site. I wondered what had happened to these two men beside me, but I didn’t wait there long. The sun was coming up and we would all soon turn to dust. Jon and Georg turning to dust was a good thing, but I wasn’t ready to really be dead and turned to dust.
OOC Name: Catharine
Gender: female
Other Characters: Sárán, Cormac, and this is my last character!
Basic Information
Name: Colum Thaddeus Rafferty
Aliases: Tad Rafferty, Rafe Adam Barks (name given to evade human police officers)
Actual Age: 350
Appearing Age: 35
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Approx. Birth Date: 1658
Status:(straight, Gay, Bi-sexual) Definitely straight!
Occupation: Mob Boss
Appearance
Height: 6’2”
Hair: (Color & Style) brown, short, wavy
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Feeds often enough to remain nicely “tan”
Body Type: body of a swimmer, tight muscles
Skin Markings: (Tattoos & Piercings) No piercings, no ink
Celebrity Claim: Julian McMahon
Picture
Background Information
Personality: Your typical conceited businessman. He knows he does what he does well. He is a smooth talker. Very suave with the ladies. Doesn’t need to seek women out. They’re always readily available to him. (See history)
Weakness: (At Least 4)
Selective feeding (will not feed from children)
Large appetite
traces of my humanity
Madeloyn Weston
Strengths: (At Least 4)
Business sense
Sexual Prowess
Fortitude (can survive in indirect sunlight)
Increased stealth (able to move almost undetected)
Family: All dead
Friends: Nathan Thompson, Cormac Kavanagh, Charlize LeFevre
Enemies: countless
Lover: Madeloyn Weston
Extra Powers:
Dominate
Forgetful Mind
Mind Blanks
Character History: (Should Be As Long As Your Age)
I was born in the mid sixteen hundreds to a family who was well off and pretty respected in France, despite the fact that we were from Ireland. My father had brought his business over when my siblings and I were quite young. France was the only place I really knew to ever call home.
I was raised by a loving mother and rarely saw my father. He was a hardworking man, and my mother, the diligent, dutiful housewife. We didn’t have an au paire like most children we associated with. The only help my family chose to hire was a kitchen and yard staff. My parents had good Irish home values, and I was forever grateful to them for that upbringing.
When I was 21, I married the daughter of my father’s business partner. She was a French brat. She thought the world owed her everything on a silver platter. Aside from my disdain for her, I never let her know the way I felt toward her. We had the perfect family life. She was the dutiful wife, but severely lacking when it came to tending for our children. Because of he nature, we went though au paire after au paire because of my wire’s behavior.
My children were my life, though. I loved all three of them with the life that flowed within me. When I died, there was no way I was going to let my wife care for them, so she was the first person I killed. I had to make sure that they would be taken care of, and in the event of our deaths, we had both agreed that my mother would be the one to care for them, and she did.
But I digress. I talk about my death so freely because it was the day I had been given true life. Even though I was dead and I no longer possessed a soul, I had never felt so alive in my life. And part of that was in thanks to the beautiful woman who had given me this gift of eternal life. Charlize LeFevre.
I do suppose that if I had not associated myself with the darker people of this world, I would never have been given this gift. But I like this gift I’ve been given. I hated the idea of death, and even though I have tasted death to become this way, I will live forever and for that I will always be grateful to Charlize for that.
In the two and a half plus centuries that I’ve been alive, I have been a low man, helping out the boss and I’ve been my own boss. I definitely prefer being the top dog and have been for most of my life, or shall I say death, but I had also ran my father’s company before my death. So, being at different stages of the business ladder, I have realized I like being on top.
I actually prefer being on top in every thing I do, except for in the bedroom. In fact, even though I prefer every position, I prefer my women to be on top. I love watching my woman’s breasts move up and down with every thrust up into her luscious body. And, just as many of my brother vampires, I love sinking my teeth into those voluptuous spheres. They’re always the most juiciest pieces of the female body. And if I’m going to fuck her, its only right that I take her life with that which drew me to her in the first place.
I’ve been married to several women in my life, but I’ve only been in love with one woman until recently. A few years ago, I met Madeloyn Weston. She was mesmerizing, quite like a lot of my sister vampires, but she was human. She had made me feel more alive than I had felt in along time. I had fallen in love with her beyond my control, even though I knew it wasn’t safe to have her in my life. I had tried to push her away and push her away, but she always came back for more.
I didn’t like her being near me because my business was dangerous and the life I lived in it. Being a part of the biggest otherworldly mob in the world, I didn’t want her getting mixed up with the people I did business with. I didn’t want to see her end up dead, and it would all be because of me. I knew I could keep her safe from her world, but there was no way I could keep her safe from my world.
Role Play Sample: (Should be written as the character you are applying for, not taken from another site.)
I held her hand, knowing this would and should be the last time I see her, or at the very least, the last time she would see me. I hated that I had to deceive her this way, but it was the only way to protect her. I had to keep her out of my world and safe from all the harm.
I held her close to me, knowing that at any moment, Jon and Georg would be jumping out of the shadows to do what I paid them to do. I had to make her believe that I was dead. She had to see me die in front of her. She would never believe I was dead unless she saw me die in front of her. She had to see it to believe it.
And then, the time was here. I had to look worried for her. Turning to her, I whispered loudly. “I love you, Maddie. never forget that!” She looked as though she was going to cry, but I had to make her believe this was happening just as she as seeing it happen. “You have to go. Leave now.” I knew she wouldn’t budge an inch, but this was how it was going down.
I turned away from her just as Jon and Georg advanced upon me. With one swift blow, I was down, I didn’t want to know how they would do it, so I never asked and they never told, so I wouldn’t be able to defend myself against them. I heard Madeloyn’s screams and I heard her tears. And then there was nothing but silence.
When I came to, I saw Jon and Georg’s lifeless bodies laying next to mine. Madeloyn was nowhere in site. I wondered what had happened to these two men beside me, but I didn’t wait there long. The sun was coming up and we would all soon turn to dust. Jon and Georg turning to dust was a good thing, but I wasn’t ready to really be dead and turned to dust.
