Post by Valerious Moros on Jan 30, 2009 14:30:56 GMT -5
Character Info
Full Name: Valerious Endymion Moros
Nick Name: Val ? call me Val again !!! * gun cocks * come on say it call me Val one more time !!!
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Vampire
Age: 4083
Origin: Ancient Greece
Appearance
Hair Color/Style/Texture: Brown, shoulder length, straight and fine
Eye Color: Green
Skin Color: Pale white
Height: 6'2"
Clothing: While in the company of others he wears one of his many tailored suits, but when he is alone in his quarters he is a true Greek and wears nothing. There is a warning known to the coven to not enter his room unless you are comfortable with such a thing.
Build: Average he is not a warrior by any means but keeps in shape
Markings: none
Other Information
Powers: Slight Clairvoyance, Hearing, Shadow Play lvl 1, Suggestion lvl 3, Telekinesis lvl 4, Wail of the Banshee ( unlike most when Valerious uses this ability it works two ways. The first obviously is a scream that will repel, but the second is much like a siren and will draw the victim closer and causes them to drop their guard)
Personality: Valerious is cold, cruel and calculating he feels for no one and nothing but himself ... now. He has spent much of his life avoiding civilization to the point of becoming an introvert. If it wasn't for his mate he might have never ventured out. He lacks social skills preferring to sink into his music and books. Most emotions are wasted on him although he has managed to learn a great deal of patience.
Background: He was born to Anthea Moros, better known to the coven as Stalina Khurpus. For the first years of his life his mother was in an almost crazed state having only just been turned when he came along. They moved around alot his mother constantly worried they would be discovered and killed or worse. Other than that he doesn't recall much from those times then again it was a long time ago.
Finally he left his mother deciding he was better off to find his own way. His mother didn't have the answers he was looking for having only just become a vampire. He spent the first hundred years or so just wandering through villages and cities feeding when the need took him.Having no training his killings where sloppy and drew far to much attention causing him to never stay in one place very long. Then he met his mate, she was a fledgling much like himself but she was trained properly and taught him what he needed to survive much more comfortably.
They traveled over much of the known world at the time. Once they had seen all they desired they came back to the sea and the place he was born. That is where they stayed changing with the times and faking their deaths to keep the locals from growing suspicious. Once Valerious had her he longed for nothing else and slowly ventured out less and less, til he would only leave to feed in the city with her. That is when she introduced him to music and the arts, scrolls from the scholars of the day, some on myths others on philosophy. He took a liking to such things and found he had a natural talent for any instrument he got ahold of.
Over the 3500 years they spend together his collection of books and instruments grew. Requiring them to build an extra place just to house it all. Guitars,violins,pianos on and on from eras long gone. His library was also staggering. When they first found the place they called home he began to dig under them spending the day in the dark earth till he had made a space big enough to hide such treasures. Over their long time together he had learned that some things where not meant for everyone to see so he kept that place a secret only him and his beloved knew it existed.
During his 4000 years he had spoken to his mother on and off mostly because his love had made him. But some part of him still felt a connection although he suspected his mother felt nothing of the sort. His mind would travel to her on occasion and he would send word to her by whatever means they had at the time. He would always get a response and an open invitation to visit her in her new home. He never did although by this time he hadn't left his house in a very long time .
Then it happened, his mate had been getting on him that they should leave this place. People where beginning to notice that as far back as anyone could remember they had lived there. He argued with her for a long time about it telling her they would forget soon enough as they always had and just leave them alone. Finally on a rainy night he agreed to go out and see what the closest city had become. It was the worst night of his life, they had went to a thing called a nightclub. The noise and lights had hurt his senses and the presence of so many mortals had drove him near mad.
As they left she told him to wait while she went back inside and found them a suitable blood source. He stood out in the rain for some time waiting for his mate to return. The journey back into that loud pit was the last thing he wanted to do but for his love he would gladly journey through much worse. Having never really interacted with people before it took him a moment to work out how to find her. When he asked the bartender he told him that she had left a few minutes ago out the back way with a male.
It seemed odd to him she would do that but then this whole place seemed odd. Pushing his way through the huge crowd he finally found the door he was told she used. Pushing it open brought him to a dark alley, just the place for her to feed and then rejoin him. Only that was not what he found there, laying at the far end of the alley away from the lights was his mate. He ran over to her and fell to his knees and watched as she slowly wasted into nothingness, the corpse of her victim laying only inches away. The rage that swelled inside him was so great he let out a yell that caused glass and most of the objects around him to break and scatter.
Alone now for the first time in so very very long he didn't know what to do. His love was all he ever needed, his day began and ended with her. Her touch, her voice, those were what kept him alive inside. Now all he had was a home and the things she had brought him. He spent some time alone in the house mourning for his lost love. Then the ones who killed her came for him, over their life they had heard of vampire slayers and factions out to kill their kind but they had never actually seen it.
They came several nights after his mate was taken from him and they tried to break into his house. Once that didn't work they started to burn it, he didn't know what to do and his will to survive was all he had so he left. Getting away was easy enough as he had dug several tunnels away from the original room in the earth. When he emerged from the tunnel he could see his house burning in the clear night sky. The rest of the night he wondered the beach in search of a place to stay for the day. Finding a cave took some time but eventually he found one and as the sun rose he stared at the ceiling and the ever dripping stalactites.
What would he do now ? Everything was now taken from him ... then it hit him. Everything but one, his mother had been telling him for hundreds of years to come to her. Perhaps this was what was destined to happen. The next night he left the cave and started the journey to his mother and a new life.
Position Applying For: Valerious Moros son of Elder Stalina
Any boards you'd like created? Valerious' quarters
Code: Lina is the Shizznit!
Full Name: Valerious Endymion Moros
Nick Name: Val ? call me Val again !!! * gun cocks * come on say it call me Val one more time !!!
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Vampire
Age: 4083
Origin: Ancient Greece
Appearance
Hair Color/Style/Texture: Brown, shoulder length, straight and fine
Eye Color: Green
Skin Color: Pale white
Height: 6'2"
Clothing: While in the company of others he wears one of his many tailored suits, but when he is alone in his quarters he is a true Greek and wears nothing. There is a warning known to the coven to not enter his room unless you are comfortable with such a thing.
Build: Average he is not a warrior by any means but keeps in shape
Markings: none
Other Information
Powers: Slight Clairvoyance, Hearing, Shadow Play lvl 1, Suggestion lvl 3, Telekinesis lvl 4, Wail of the Banshee ( unlike most when Valerious uses this ability it works two ways. The first obviously is a scream that will repel, but the second is much like a siren and will draw the victim closer and causes them to drop their guard)
Personality: Valerious is cold, cruel and calculating he feels for no one and nothing but himself ... now. He has spent much of his life avoiding civilization to the point of becoming an introvert. If it wasn't for his mate he might have never ventured out. He lacks social skills preferring to sink into his music and books. Most emotions are wasted on him although he has managed to learn a great deal of patience.
Background: He was born to Anthea Moros, better known to the coven as Stalina Khurpus. For the first years of his life his mother was in an almost crazed state having only just been turned when he came along. They moved around alot his mother constantly worried they would be discovered and killed or worse. Other than that he doesn't recall much from those times then again it was a long time ago.
Finally he left his mother deciding he was better off to find his own way. His mother didn't have the answers he was looking for having only just become a vampire. He spent the first hundred years or so just wandering through villages and cities feeding when the need took him.Having no training his killings where sloppy and drew far to much attention causing him to never stay in one place very long. Then he met his mate, she was a fledgling much like himself but she was trained properly and taught him what he needed to survive much more comfortably.
They traveled over much of the known world at the time. Once they had seen all they desired they came back to the sea and the place he was born. That is where they stayed changing with the times and faking their deaths to keep the locals from growing suspicious. Once Valerious had her he longed for nothing else and slowly ventured out less and less, til he would only leave to feed in the city with her. That is when she introduced him to music and the arts, scrolls from the scholars of the day, some on myths others on philosophy. He took a liking to such things and found he had a natural talent for any instrument he got ahold of.
Over the 3500 years they spend together his collection of books and instruments grew. Requiring them to build an extra place just to house it all. Guitars,violins,pianos on and on from eras long gone. His library was also staggering. When they first found the place they called home he began to dig under them spending the day in the dark earth till he had made a space big enough to hide such treasures. Over their long time together he had learned that some things where not meant for everyone to see so he kept that place a secret only him and his beloved knew it existed.
During his 4000 years he had spoken to his mother on and off mostly because his love had made him. But some part of him still felt a connection although he suspected his mother felt nothing of the sort. His mind would travel to her on occasion and he would send word to her by whatever means they had at the time. He would always get a response and an open invitation to visit her in her new home. He never did although by this time he hadn't left his house in a very long time .
Then it happened, his mate had been getting on him that they should leave this place. People where beginning to notice that as far back as anyone could remember they had lived there. He argued with her for a long time about it telling her they would forget soon enough as they always had and just leave them alone. Finally on a rainy night he agreed to go out and see what the closest city had become. It was the worst night of his life, they had went to a thing called a nightclub. The noise and lights had hurt his senses and the presence of so many mortals had drove him near mad.
As they left she told him to wait while she went back inside and found them a suitable blood source. He stood out in the rain for some time waiting for his mate to return. The journey back into that loud pit was the last thing he wanted to do but for his love he would gladly journey through much worse. Having never really interacted with people before it took him a moment to work out how to find her. When he asked the bartender he told him that she had left a few minutes ago out the back way with a male.
It seemed odd to him she would do that but then this whole place seemed odd. Pushing his way through the huge crowd he finally found the door he was told she used. Pushing it open brought him to a dark alley, just the place for her to feed and then rejoin him. Only that was not what he found there, laying at the far end of the alley away from the lights was his mate. He ran over to her and fell to his knees and watched as she slowly wasted into nothingness, the corpse of her victim laying only inches away. The rage that swelled inside him was so great he let out a yell that caused glass and most of the objects around him to break and scatter.
Alone now for the first time in so very very long he didn't know what to do. His love was all he ever needed, his day began and ended with her. Her touch, her voice, those were what kept him alive inside. Now all he had was a home and the things she had brought him. He spent some time alone in the house mourning for his lost love. Then the ones who killed her came for him, over their life they had heard of vampire slayers and factions out to kill their kind but they had never actually seen it.
They came several nights after his mate was taken from him and they tried to break into his house. Once that didn't work they started to burn it, he didn't know what to do and his will to survive was all he had so he left. Getting away was easy enough as he had dug several tunnels away from the original room in the earth. When he emerged from the tunnel he could see his house burning in the clear night sky. The rest of the night he wondered the beach in search of a place to stay for the day. Finding a cave took some time but eventually he found one and as the sun rose he stared at the ceiling and the ever dripping stalactites.
What would he do now ? Everything was now taken from him ... then it hit him. Everything but one, his mother had been telling him for hundreds of years to come to her. Perhaps this was what was destined to happen. The next night he left the cave and started the journey to his mother and a new life.
Position Applying For: Valerious Moros son of Elder Stalina
Any boards you'd like created? Valerious' quarters
Code: Lina is the Shizznit!
