Post by The Overseer on Dec 9, 2004 9:02:51 GMT -5
Name: Xavier Richardson
Celebrity Used: Brendan Fraser
D.O.B.: September 18th, 1976
Age: 28
Concept: Ulfric of the Acrissius Knossos Lukoi
Species: Werewolf
Level: Alpha level 3
Homid Height: 6'2
Homid Weight: 270
Lycan Height: 12'7
Lycan Weight: 955
Eyes: Honey
Hair: Auburn
Race: Caucasion
Religion: Stray Christian
Nationality: American
Languages: English, French, Romanian, Arabic, and some Russian
Vehicle(s): Jeep Grand Cherokee
Weapon(s): Hands
Location(s): KCK
Fighting Style(s): Straight-forward
Dominant Hand: Left
RolePlaying Style(s): All
Favorite Food(s): Home-cooked
Most Hated Food(s): None
Allergies: None
Marital Status: Unknown
Favorite Place: Romania
Favorite Music: Classical
Favorite Movie(s): Singing in the Rain, To Kill a Mockingbird
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): Eight star-patterened claw punctures running along his shoulderline from the base of his neck to his shoulders, four on each side
Special Abilities:
Beast Quell
Commanding
Partial Shift
Beast Calling
History:
Born on September 18th, 1976 to Henry and Patricia Richardson of Paw Paw, a small town outside of Chicago, Illinois. He led the average life, fair grades in school and broke curfew every once in a while. Most would label him a quiet soul, knowing when to speak up, and when to remain content. As a hobby Xavier learned how to play the cello and harp when he was 10, and has continued playing it to this day. They were to help him realize his drive, focus and determination in succeeding in whatever he set his mind to. Well throughout high school again he got decent grades, enough so to land himself a scholarship to Texas A&M. There he would go on to study music even further, earning a Masters in Liberal Arts, Contemporary Musicanship and Orchestra Mendium.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves here, upon his first day of college, he being 18 now, Xavier would find himself being moved through the harshness of college life. His dormmates included a rather gothic young man and a jock. The gothic young man was fascinated with Vampires and Voodoo, mainstream and poseur of course, while the jock was just into partying and using his status on the football team to land him sex. Oh yes, the wonders of college life indeed. So to get away from the self-mutilating gothic dormmate, Xavier decided to tag along with the jock to one of the parties that was just so happening upon his first night there. Xavier's plan was to just sit back and watch how it went down, make a witty remark here and there, have a drink then go back to his dorm to sleep, but that would not happen.
Upon meingling through the party Xavier would meet a beautiful young woman, who did not attend the college, but lived near the campus. The party in question was at her house as to keep the campus security from breaking it up. Her name was Ember Balthozar, an exotic young beauty who's family had come from Romania. With her onyx black hair and eboned eyes she would seduce our young Xavier to the likes of which he had never seen. Something about her fluid movements and comfort within her own body language was hard to resist, and indeed, Xavier could not. So being led like a brainwashed zombie up to her room, Xavier would be thrust into the thrawls of passion to which he has never even dreamed of.
During their escapade of sensualism Ember would begin to show her 'other side', her eyes blazing with that otherworldly flame and her hands forming into claws. Needless to say Xavier could perform no longer, which drove Ember into a fit of rage to say the least. She would then thrust her clas into the soft flesh of Xavier's collarbones, thankfully missing the bones themselves, but going deep into his skin and muscle. Luckily for Xavier it seemed Ember's sister was enjoying pleasures in the room connected to Ember's, along with her male suitor and another couple across the hall. When hearing Xavier's cries and pleas the two men along with Ember's sister would come into the room and stop Ember from tearing Xavier apart.
Being rushed to a nearby doctor who specialized in these kinds of attacks, Xavier would heal slowly, being left with eight scars, four starburst scars on each of his shoulderlines running equally between his neck and shoulders. Some have said he looked like a decorated General, as others would not even bring themselves to look at the scars. So the next full moon Xavier found himself under the wing of the local Freki, and the rest we all know too well.
He would spend his next eight years with the Harvest Moon Lukoi, moving through the ranks to comfortably hold the position of Skoll. But upon an attack from the local hunters, the Harvest Moon Lukoi would fall to their demise under the random attacks. A lesser by the name of Trinity Everwood had given the hunters a list stating of who all was in the pack. Xavier and Trinity had grown close, so Trinity bardered a deal to spare Xavier's life, which was her second mistake. Xavier then tortured the information he wanted out of Trinity before taking her body to the Lunapar, and sacrificed the traitor back to the Munin as he absorbed her body by ingulfing her heart.
Xavier then turned his vengence upon the hunters, doing to them what they did to his pack. One by one the hunters fell until they were no more. Feeling the Munin could rest in peace Xavier set off to leave the Lunapar in peace, feeling their ease as a sign for him to move on. So he packed his worldly possessions and decided to travel the world. So for the next two years Xavier went from the Westcoast, then around Europe to find himself in Romania. To find out about his beast's roots, to learn as much as he could.
During his time there Xavier was only able to learn two things, how to control his shifting, and how to hide his beast from humans. Hiding himself and his beast was natural for him, he being a quiet soul to begin with would help his beast to be quieted when need be. But while being in Romania he was able to learn more about the Gypsies to which she who infected him was originated from, finding the beauty and art in the methods used for dancing and chanting to the powers they are divined to.
Then Xavier found himself in the Delta Bayou, hoping to start his life anew by teaching music to those who wish to learn, and hopefully put his days in Texas behind him, although he finds the power of his former munin coarsing through him, as they have never truely left him, only making his beast, and himself stronger than he could imagine. Within the first week he invested his hard earned money into purchasing a building suited for his means. This came in the form of Xavier's Music, located one block west of Blood Square, as it seemed with the crime and well, "other things" lurking around the Square had lowered property value of the area, very good news for Xavier as he can be found teaching music in all styles on the mainfloor, then living above it in his apartment, humble, just the way he likes it, however there is more room than he knows what to do with.
Celebrity Used: Brendan Fraser
D.O.B.: September 18th, 1976
Age: 28
Concept: Ulfric of the Acrissius Knossos Lukoi
Species: Werewolf
Level: Alpha level 3
Homid Height: 6'2
Homid Weight: 270
Lycan Height: 12'7
Lycan Weight: 955
Eyes: Honey
Hair: Auburn
Race: Caucasion
Religion: Stray Christian
Nationality: American
Languages: English, French, Romanian, Arabic, and some Russian
Vehicle(s): Jeep Grand Cherokee
Weapon(s): Hands
Location(s): KCK
Fighting Style(s): Straight-forward
Dominant Hand: Left
RolePlaying Style(s): All
Favorite Food(s): Home-cooked
Most Hated Food(s): None
Allergies: None
Marital Status: Unknown
Favorite Place: Romania
Favorite Music: Classical
Favorite Movie(s): Singing in the Rain, To Kill a Mockingbird
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): Eight star-patterened claw punctures running along his shoulderline from the base of his neck to his shoulders, four on each side
Special Abilities:
Beast Quell
Commanding
Partial Shift
Beast Calling
History:
Born on September 18th, 1976 to Henry and Patricia Richardson of Paw Paw, a small town outside of Chicago, Illinois. He led the average life, fair grades in school and broke curfew every once in a while. Most would label him a quiet soul, knowing when to speak up, and when to remain content. As a hobby Xavier learned how to play the cello and harp when he was 10, and has continued playing it to this day. They were to help him realize his drive, focus and determination in succeeding in whatever he set his mind to. Well throughout high school again he got decent grades, enough so to land himself a scholarship to Texas A&M. There he would go on to study music even further, earning a Masters in Liberal Arts, Contemporary Musicanship and Orchestra Mendium.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves here, upon his first day of college, he being 18 now, Xavier would find himself being moved through the harshness of college life. His dormmates included a rather gothic young man and a jock. The gothic young man was fascinated with Vampires and Voodoo, mainstream and poseur of course, while the jock was just into partying and using his status on the football team to land him sex. Oh yes, the wonders of college life indeed. So to get away from the self-mutilating gothic dormmate, Xavier decided to tag along with the jock to one of the parties that was just so happening upon his first night there. Xavier's plan was to just sit back and watch how it went down, make a witty remark here and there, have a drink then go back to his dorm to sleep, but that would not happen.
Upon meingling through the party Xavier would meet a beautiful young woman, who did not attend the college, but lived near the campus. The party in question was at her house as to keep the campus security from breaking it up. Her name was Ember Balthozar, an exotic young beauty who's family had come from Romania. With her onyx black hair and eboned eyes she would seduce our young Xavier to the likes of which he had never seen. Something about her fluid movements and comfort within her own body language was hard to resist, and indeed, Xavier could not. So being led like a brainwashed zombie up to her room, Xavier would be thrust into the thrawls of passion to which he has never even dreamed of.
During their escapade of sensualism Ember would begin to show her 'other side', her eyes blazing with that otherworldly flame and her hands forming into claws. Needless to say Xavier could perform no longer, which drove Ember into a fit of rage to say the least. She would then thrust her clas into the soft flesh of Xavier's collarbones, thankfully missing the bones themselves, but going deep into his skin and muscle. Luckily for Xavier it seemed Ember's sister was enjoying pleasures in the room connected to Ember's, along with her male suitor and another couple across the hall. When hearing Xavier's cries and pleas the two men along with Ember's sister would come into the room and stop Ember from tearing Xavier apart.
Being rushed to a nearby doctor who specialized in these kinds of attacks, Xavier would heal slowly, being left with eight scars, four starburst scars on each of his shoulderlines running equally between his neck and shoulders. Some have said he looked like a decorated General, as others would not even bring themselves to look at the scars. So the next full moon Xavier found himself under the wing of the local Freki, and the rest we all know too well.
He would spend his next eight years with the Harvest Moon Lukoi, moving through the ranks to comfortably hold the position of Skoll. But upon an attack from the local hunters, the Harvest Moon Lukoi would fall to their demise under the random attacks. A lesser by the name of Trinity Everwood had given the hunters a list stating of who all was in the pack. Xavier and Trinity had grown close, so Trinity bardered a deal to spare Xavier's life, which was her second mistake. Xavier then tortured the information he wanted out of Trinity before taking her body to the Lunapar, and sacrificed the traitor back to the Munin as he absorbed her body by ingulfing her heart.
Xavier then turned his vengence upon the hunters, doing to them what they did to his pack. One by one the hunters fell until they were no more. Feeling the Munin could rest in peace Xavier set off to leave the Lunapar in peace, feeling their ease as a sign for him to move on. So he packed his worldly possessions and decided to travel the world. So for the next two years Xavier went from the Westcoast, then around Europe to find himself in Romania. To find out about his beast's roots, to learn as much as he could.
During his time there Xavier was only able to learn two things, how to control his shifting, and how to hide his beast from humans. Hiding himself and his beast was natural for him, he being a quiet soul to begin with would help his beast to be quieted when need be. But while being in Romania he was able to learn more about the Gypsies to which she who infected him was originated from, finding the beauty and art in the methods used for dancing and chanting to the powers they are divined to.
Then Xavier found himself in the Delta Bayou, hoping to start his life anew by teaching music to those who wish to learn, and hopefully put his days in Texas behind him, although he finds the power of his former munin coarsing through him, as they have never truely left him, only making his beast, and himself stronger than he could imagine. Within the first week he invested his hard earned money into purchasing a building suited for his means. This came in the form of Xavier's Music, located one block west of Blood Square, as it seemed with the crime and well, "other things" lurking around the Square had lowered property value of the area, very good news for Xavier as he can be found teaching music in all styles on the mainfloor, then living above it in his apartment, humble, just the way he likes it, however there is more room than he knows what to do with.