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Roleplay Profiles
I have a couple of my better roleplay profiles stashed away in here should I ever want to use the characters again. Darling Obscurity → The O N E behind IT all ←
» Puppet Master; Korrye
→ T H E R E Could be No OTHER ← » Birth Name; Thyian (Pronounced Tie-an) François Seniti » Age; Time stopped for me at 21 but really I’ve been around for 161 years… » Birth place; → Born on February 14th 1846 and then abandoned within the ports of Nantes, France. He presumes that his family did not have the money nor capability to take care of him. He was taken in by a fisherman and his crew and raised on the boats. It was upon the evening of his 21st birthday that a female vampire took him in Rome Italy. These two events being why he considers February 14th his most unlucky of days and also as to why he hates his own birthday. » My thought on the dead / living; → Thy’s opinions are that everyone need be treated equally and no differently which is why he is apart of Pour Chaud Sang. Everyone who is moving and can think is thought of as alive. » Sexuality; Heterosexual » Occupation ;; Photographer/Writer » Providence; Pour Chaud Sang » Protection; Delphine Gale Mason
→ B e a u t i f u l Body, I m m o r t a l Soul ←
» Appearance;
→ Here I lay, just waiting in the darkness until you arrive.
→ Thyian is not what you would call your typical vampire in appearance, in fact, he’s done almost everything he can to avoid looking like one. His hair varies in length as he’s taken the time to experiment with it throughout his immortal life. Currently its length is not short but not quite long either. He does obsess about it, styling it. His hair colour is a mixture of blonde and brown. He had died his hair blonde when he had been living in France a few years back now but sadly, as always, the colour grew out and underneath you could see his natural dark brown hair colour.
Thyian’s body is an athletic muscular build; he exercises regularly to make sure that he is in shape. Health is important to him. His skin tone is not as pale as it normally would be. When he was originally turned people stared at him because he looked ghostly. So, after excessive time in the sun, he’s a pale peach and no longer looks like his gawky white figure from the past.
His eyes are an icy blue and very mysterious looking. Don’t ever think that his eyes are a doorway to his emotions because he rarely shows what he’s feeling unless it’s an extreme emotion such as rage or depression. His face is elegantly shaped and shows his French descent. His nose is not his dominant feature like most men, instead it is his mouth. His lips are shaded only 3 tones lighter then his skin and mix into his overall face. His skin complexion is flawless, lucky for him he was not apart of the 2 World Wars during his time. However he does have scars present on his wrists and upper back from being whipped and beaten as a child. Over time they have faded but are easily still present should the light hit his skin just right. Thy stands are 6”0 even and weighs in at 230 pounds. His shoe size is a 10 which may make him seem a little awkward being that his feet are small for his height.
Typical attire for Thyian is often extremely simple. A pair of dark jeans, a tighter t-shirt and open coat topped off with skate shoes or flip-flops in the summer. He isn’t exactly fashion oriented when it comes to buying clothes however when he wears them he looks damn good!
Appearance references and vague info from here
» Personality; → When anyone glances at Thyian they see a focused young man obsessed with his job. Anyone who talks to him for a few minutes would label him a loser because at first Thyian seems excruciatingly boring. However once you crack his outer shell you’ll meet the guy who loves his life, reading, writing and photography.
As a child he was raised by a group of fisherman. He was never apart of the war because he was too pitiful a child to forced to become a soldier. He was beaten when he didn’t do as asked and was pretty much starved by these men and their families. He was forced to mature by the time he was 6, after being raised by the fishermen's wife. With this explanation out in the air one could quickly being to understand just why Thyian is cold towards a person at first. He is nervous about them and the way that they will treat him.
Should anyone begin to mistreat him you might think of yourself as a goner. No he won’t bite your head off; he’ll just beat you into the ground. For him everyone deserves equal respect and dignity, meaning he respects each person equally unlike so many others. He is serious and very mature, head strong at most times as well. He prefers to be independent because when he works in groups he doesn’t mingle with people too well. These are all traits he gained because of his childhood and adulthood. He has always had no one but himself and so he did make bad decisions for awhile. His being turned into a vampire was apart of a series of wild acts he had gone on. He was at fesitval for his twenty-first birthday when he had met a breathtaking blonde in the picnic fields. She had fallen for him and he had fell head over heels for her. Later into their evening as they where walking back through the orchards of an old farm she had snuck on him, snacking on him like he was nothing. Barely surviving he had turned but just because of her acts didn’t mean that he hated women forever. Because he had never been treated fairly and he had watched his entire life as woman where denoted and cast aside, he treats everyone equally and gives each person his full attention when they speak.
And so, simply put, Thyian is exactly like a sea-shell. An object beautiful on the exterior but what stories this shell holds. Thyian can recount many stories and is known to start ranting about the most boring of subjects. What he has learned and taught himself has made him extremely smart in the process. You only need remind him that he’s being annoying before he’ll stop and relax. You see, his rants start up when he gets nervous.
What makes Thyian nervous? Water. Not a glass of water but a pool or a lake. He was thrown overboard by the fishermen when he turned 14 and had nearly drowned because he had never really learned how to swim. This may sound stupid to anyone who sees this but whatever work he performed was never in the water, it was always the chores associated with the fishing. This fear of drowning has stayed with him his entire life and so he quickly becomes skittish when he is around a body of water. You’ll never catch him on a boat either. That kind of thing may never happen.
» Likes;
→ It all starts off with reading. Thyian has always been fascinated with learning and gaining more information. Throughout his life he has obsessed about books and their well being because he considers their information precious. He is an excessive reader, reading anytime he can. As much as he likes to read Thyian loves to write which is why he chose that as part of his career. He never went to school as a child and so he has taken the liberty of taken the appropriate education through his life to learn. However most of what he knows he taught himself. Another one of Thy’s obsessions is and was photography. He loves to capture nature in its most beautiful times and so he photographs mainly for magazines and books. He thoroughly enjoys capturing an image being that he cannot remember at all what he looked like as a child. With photography comes drawing. Living in France allowed for Thyian to be exposed to some of the world’s most amazing pieces of artwork. He can draw but prefers more of the design aspect of it. Other likes include cooking, nothing is better then a good meal, as well as eating because he can never get enough food in his belly. Being starved for half of your life does that to you.
» Dislikes;
→ Thyian hates people who are unorganized or dirty. He needs the clarity in his life to function and so being around people and clutter makes him annoyed and frustrated. He doesn’t like fish, given his childhood, and hates swimming. He has a severe fear of water and drowning. He wants to overcome this fear eventually but at the moment it just isn’t his priority. He also doesn’t like people who are unfocused and don’t understand the most simple of situations. This being said, he doesn’t like the dumb blonde. Lastly, Thy doesn’t like pets or animals. If he could he would have a small dog of pet rabbit but the temptation to feed off of the animal is too great and so he steers away from them at all costs.
» Irresistable;
→ Books. He cannot stand to see a book being neglected as its information is more valuable to him then anything else. He is also continuously tempted to read.
» Quote;
→ Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened. ________ -Anonymous
» Other;
→ Thyian has a strong French accent when he speaks however it does not make him incapable of being understood. He also speaks French fluently and knows basic sign language. He's head to deal with a lot of crap during his life and so, quickly, becomes impatient.
--------------------------------------------------------------- Korrye Gaia Name || Korrye Name || Thyian Seniti (Nickname = Thy) Age || Six|teen (16) Gender || Male Sexuality || Heterosexual
Personality and Habits || It is always presumed, especially now in our current time period, that a boy who is under 25 years of age has no respect for woman and even yet, no common sense. A boy at the ripe age of 16 is always presumed to be a one night stand for any teenaged girl and one who is simply obsessed with himself. The boy is supposed to have a raging fire in his heart for woman and nor should he ever care for her personality, just simply her appearance and the size of her chest. He is also obsessed with his physical appearance and not on his studies. He needs to be the captain of a sports team and a man of popularity. A person like this is simply labelled by society, a jock. But of coarse there are always those who are different, those who stand on the outside of a circle of so called popular kids. For instance look at the example of a forest. There are trees that are always clustered together, growing in each other’s company for the duration of their life until they are either killed by human intervention or by force of nature. There will always be the lone tree that grows on its own and looks, perhaps, sadder in its condition then the rest. When summer comes it flourishes into a ray of green leaves the best that it possibly can but it’s beauty is never once compared to the group of trees standing and growing together on it’s left. Thy is all too alike this lone tree, he is standing on the outside of a circle of jocks and popular girls in his day to day life. He is never once compared to one of them and so it’s best described that he walks to his own beat.
He is a standard boy when it comes to appearance however his personality is far too mature. This is something that most of anyone at his age dislikes in another. He lacks that important quality of playfulness and fun that any person living at his age should own but sadly he(Thyian) has no sexual desire at all. This personality trait alone is what makes him an outsider. Instead of acting like his 16 years he acts like he’s a 30 year old widower. He is often thrown into awkward situations with girls his age as they try to flirt with him and tempt the sexual want his being. It is always during moments like these that Thy will speak before being spoken to and lets be frank, he doesn’t really let them down softly either. And without any true friends he’ll often find himself alone, writing.
And that is exact how he functions. He does his own thing, works his own way and functions extremely independently. It is in this way that Thyian can never function working with a team or group of more then 3 people. In his lifetime on Earth he has constantly been let down by people he trusts and so he does everything himself and allows for the other to sit back and relax. During his time in school he never encountered a group of people who where capable of working with him and his complex ways. But simply put Thy always just ended up with the wrong people.
When any person first encounters Thyian they will find that he is very secluded and somewhat shallow. He judges people on their actions and how he sees them working with other individuals. He may be deemed unfriendly because he does not talk a lot. His opinion was never respected when he was a child so why say it now? He does however, greatly respect people and when he needs to be, he is kind and gentle. Underneath his cold and hard exterior shell he is a great listener.
Something that only a handful of people can respect is Thyian’s open ears. If a person simply need talk or vent their guts out about an occurrence then they should run and find Thyian. When he listens he never judges a person on their opinion. It is something that everyone has their right own and speaks about and it is something that makes everyone their own person. He never interrupts during a conversation unless he finds it absolutely necessary and so any person can ramble on for hours and he’ll wait until they finish before saying what he thinks is best. When he speaks however he keeps his responses short and quiet. He doesn’t have a loud voice but he is now whispering all the time when he talks either. He rarely yells and has never once screamed in public. His emotions are kept to himself.
Thyian never cries in public or has an emotional outburst. He is by far the most capable of not swearing because he holds his tongue when he is angry. He vents out his emotions on paper and in words. He writes stories and puts his emotions into the character and into the words he is writing. He was a phenomenal English student and is trying to build his career around writing because it is one only a few activities that he can thoroughly enjoy. He was always a good student whose work often made the whole of his teachers appreciate their jobs. He was always quick to latch onto a concept in math or a theory in science and with his capability of then understanding it made him all the more capable of demonstrating it. He was a well rounded student who brought a character vividly to life on paper. After he graduated many universities offered him their scholarships for English, Math or Science. With the aspiring goal to become a writer he went against going to university and settled for staying in Sea’s Cape. The landscape and situation always made him comfortable and it was the perfect setting for him to start writing.
To sum him up, Thyian is like a rock. The best way to describe him is short spoken, silent and unemotional. His surface is smooth as silk but his inside is rocky and sharp.
When it comes to his habits, Thyian is always organized and well kept. He showers everyday and does his laundry every day. His room is spotless and he rarely is one to make a mess. He eats quickly but he is clean, something his mother taught him when he was still a young child in Fioré. He is left handed and writes in cursive all the time. His writing is legible and impeccably neat. He is meticulous in all manners of his life and always one to appreciate the finer details of any situation. When it comes to sports he only likes a handful, including: biking, swimming, tennis, badminton or ice skating. Stare at the blank page before you.
When you meet his eyes it is always instantaneous reaction. His eyes, despite being hazel, give off the iciest sensation as they bear down into anyone’s soul. He looks as if he hates the world and everyone one in it. Any girl would want him should his personality not be what it is. His face often described as hunky or hot in common female terms. His eyes are shaped like almonds and are slim in contour but fitted to his face, his nose a dominant feature and prominent but still yet not large and oversized. His lips are soft and genuine, their colour a soft pink and only 3 shades darker then his skin tone. His skin is not tanned but he is not pale. The colour of choice, and one that matches his mother, a peachy pink but it is again a tone that suits him and his personality.
His face is oval shaped with a manly chin to top off the ensemble. His ears are folded back into his head and his hair is not long enough to quite cover them. His hair is a feature that comes from his father. It is jet black in colour and looks, more days then most, like a mop on his head. It is medium in length, given that he is a male, and will always remain straight and soft like that of a puppy. In the back of his head is a crown in the growth of the hair making styling it difficult. To accomplish such a task he brushes and runs his fingers through it to give it more volume then it needs. The cut is simple and has various layers to give it more character. He cuts his hair himself because he is not capable of trusting a hair dresser to do the job correctly.
His body is well toned and is best described as athletic. He is not over muscular in this way but has broad shoulders. He has all of thanks to riding his bike to get from place to place for getting his body into the shape that it is in. He is somewhat of an athlete but because he doesn’t like working with large groups of people he never tried out for sports teams or organizations within the school. His height is roughly 6”1 and he weighs around 220 pounds, most of which is muscle.
When it comes to attire and day to day clothing is truly depends on the kind of day that Thy has ahead of him and what season it is. On most days during the Fall and Winter seasons Thy wears nothing but jeans, an appropriate and body fitting t-shirt or long sleeved sweatshirt. In the summer you might catch him wearing Khaki’s and a t-shirt. He prefers to wear more vibrant colours instead of being a monochromatic guy. He has a smart sense when it comes to putting an outfit together. For shoes he wears comfortable runners, flip flop sandals in the summer, hiking boots during the winter, or just plain suede boots and dress shoes for those special occasions. However whatever he is wearing it must be comfortable for him to wear. Accessory wise he always has a watch on his left hand, and lastly a belt.
Position || Knight of Glacies || Knight
His symbol is located on the palm of his right hand and looks more then anything like a regular tattoo. Its design is alike a shooting star with 3 individual tails ranging in size.. Its colour is not completely black however, the star only remains black while the tails range in various tones of blue, the largest being the darkest, the medium sized one being slightly darker and last, the smallest, being lightest.
Colors || His favourite hue of blue and a shade of grey Henshin ||
“This is my December, This is me alone…”
Thy need only say those few words before his transformation begins. The symbol on his right palm will glow before enlarging, the contour of the symbol itself will glow white before projecting from his hand and before him. Thyian will then rise no more then 10 centimetres off of the ground, hovering in air. His figure will fade, his body becoming nothing but a blue and white silhouette. The symbol will then flash completely black before suddenly fading and appearing under his right eye on his face. After the symbol finds its place on Thy’s face a snow squall will engulf him, spinning around him a like a tornado would. Like normal snow, when it touches the ground it dissolves but should it touch anyone other they Thy, they will get a chilled sensation throughout their body. His hair then visibly changes from black to white and his brown eyes change to an icy blue. His skin becomes only a shade lighter and causes him to become ghostly pale, his facial features remaining the same. His clothing is the last thing to change. A large silver ring will appear on his right index finger and a heavy belt necklace with a large pendant; this matches his ring, will wrap around his neck. His shirt will elongate into a long tailed coat before a long white scarf will appear with a flash and burst of snow underneath the collar. His pants then glow before then becoming a black silk and are far looser then his typical attire. (They tend to look a lot like typical dress pants.) Lastly his feet are wrapped in traditional black boots coming from Fioré, they are typically something worn in the winter. Thyian will then float down to the ground, regaining his step before his eyes open and take in his surroundings.
Set free the spirit inside.
Once Thyian becomes his knight form he does become remotely unrecognizable. His dominant feature, formally his nose, becomes his eyes as they are now the most vibrant objects on his face. With the change in dominant features a person who views him will have to look twice to see that it’s actually him and not some one else. His hair colour, now white and longer then his normal mop of hair, is stringy and gives him a fresh look. Despite its colour, his hair makes him look somewhat younger due to its style and rough shape.
With his skin now pale and ghostly he can appear to look like a person who hasn’t gone into the sun in days. This will never change as Thyian’s skin does not tan when in the sun. It will only burn before turning red and flushed.
The accessories that he now wears change the kind of outlook that a person may have of Thyian for he appears to look far more vicious then before. His large leather necklace appears to be more of a black belt tied around his neck with a metal trinket clipped onto the buckle and then hanging from the metal itself is a tear drop shaped ruby. The metal design matches the heavy ring now on his right hand but also an earring in his right ear. Now that he is transformed he also becomes right handed.
Weapon ||
Thyian has a sword that is unique to him and given his relation to Glacies, it controls the ability to manipulate the winter season and its characteristics. But, what makes the sword so special is that once released from its hilt it becomes a scythe. The blade of the scythe is made uniquely out of thick ice and it held to the steel pole by metal veins attached to the head. The head of the scythe also has a combination of spikes as a secondary weapon and defence mechanism. The binding of the head of the scythe to the body is made of a black material and has a signature black cloth tied around the bond to hide the weak point in the weapon. On the bottom of the body of the scythe is a small horn of black substance with a blue crystal imbedded into it. Whenever Thyian accesses his powers through the scythe the crystal will glow. A sister crystal is located in the head of the scythe along with 2 others. Abilities ||
Thyian’s abilities are all the forms of winter. He manipulates the winter precipitations of hail, sleet, and snow but also water. He however can only create ice, the other forms can be caused to occur should it begin to rain wherever he is situated. In other words Thyian has no power over the creation of rain, hail or sleet and only over his core element ice. He manipulates the other elements when nature has already created them. He can change and alter the temperature of a location causing for snow to become a violent rain storm, but this ability sometimes causes troubling after effects. Thyian is winter simply put. He can freeze objects in place and create beautiful sculptures by hand.
Thyian has a secondary ability not related to his powers from Glacies, one that appears to have popped up in him. Thyian can create illusions, whether they are simply a small dog or as big as the Eiffel tower. His abilities in this domain are however limited due to the fact that they use his own personal aura and energy to produce. He can produce an illusion that only one person can see or he can make illusions that many people can see but sadly he can only often manage one at a time being that he needs absolute concentration to achieve a flawless illusion. In other words, he can only create one object at a time because it takes so much out of him. On the rare occasion that Thyian has pent up energy or emotions that he has not had the chance to write out, he is capable of using that energy within him to create many flawless illusions however he will be exhausted after performing.
Attacks || >>||Illusion Puppet(s): A quick stare from the opponent into his eyes and Thyian creates an illusion of the object that they are most afraid of. The object fights for him while he stands to the side and manipulates it. Though the illusion itself does not inflict blows onto his opponent he manipulates the fear in the opponent instead. He does not move while he performs this attack, instead he stands dead still with his arms folded across his chest or at his side. His eyes will always be locked onto the battle, concentration is extremely important.
>>||Weather Manipulation: When it is already raining outside, snowing or just plain storming Thyian need only focus his energy and thought into the sky before altering the weather’s form. From rain to hail, he can change a violent rain storm into calm falling snow. This action requires the utmost focus but also the action from his arms. His palms need to be outstretched so that he can concentrate and his symbol needs to be in sight. He needs his scythe to perform this attack as well so that he has more control over the elements.
>>||Ice Fury: With a flick of his wrist or a swish of his arms he manipulates ice that he creates with his hands or scythe before turning them into the form of large dagger sharp shards and therefore directing them at his opponent. This attack causes the most damage but also a stinging and freezing pain sensation. Thyian has better control over this attack when he is using his scythe to create the ice but in the future and with hours of practice it is quite possible that he would no longer have use for the weapon.
Theme Song || Vienna |>| The Fray Along with writing as his outlet Thyian has a bond with several types of animals. The only reason he likes these creatures is their capability to function independently and without human intervention. Every since he was a child he was an animal lover and even on Earth he has owned several dogs and helped out at the local shelter. Many people see it as the only time when he smiles or laughs otherwise he looks plain unhappy all the time.
Lastly, should Thyian's scythe ever crack or break the repercussions of such an event would be enormous. Thyian would lose many of his manipulating abilities. This is only a looming danger and threat while Thyian is learning to use his abilities. He has better control over his element with the scythe. In the future he could quite possibly not need it because he would only need his hands. Korrye ~`` Mind Control]]----[ ••• ]----
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I trust everyone, I just don’t trust the devil inside them.
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• Act of the Devil
Axel is what you might call the strong silent type on a personal basis. As of late people have been labelling him as a stone because he chooses only to speak when necessary. His voice is smooth, cold and the words slip off his tongue in the manner that a Spanish person might speak. He is cool, calm and collected. He is a guy who is headstrong; the type of person who has a set goal in his mind and will not let anything stop him from achieving it.
When Axel speaks it is short and to the point. He isn’t the kind of person to think of himself as higher up then another but that doesn’t mean he won’t talk down to you. If he is accusing you of something, you’re going down a hard rocky path. When he is on the job it’s his way or the highway, no if ands or buts. Being a cop is his life and he takes his job seriously. It’s the only thing he has now and he treats it with the utter most respect and dignity. Axel isn’t the kind of person who would abuse his position though. He isn’t the kind of person that his brother was. In fact Axel doesn’t even admit to ever having a brother. He simply tells everyone that he was an only child and his parents died when he was twelve. This is, of course, a lie. He would rather run away from his history then admit to having a shitty upbringing. His former partner was probably the only person he ever admitted the truth to. His high school friends knew but they kept their mouths shut. They knew that they would have an a**-whooping coming their way if they leaked anything out.
When it comes to being on the job Axel will do anything he can not to resort to violence or scrambling the crowds. He works silently, much the same way that he speaks. His actions are swift and carried out to the end. If he suspects a person he’ll come up from behind and take them off to the side and deal with them. He doesn’t like to inflict fear on people who don’t need to be scared. Innocent bystanders are there for him to protect, not to scare or hurt. He is a true gentleman with people who have committed nothing wrong. When it comes to being an accused you're on a journey to hell and back because when you’ve committed a crime Axel shows no mercy.
• History Lesson
Axel was born in San Francisco California to a family who was poorer then poor. Growing up he knew what poverty was like. He was the youngest child of two, his older brother of four years, Derrick, his primary influence to become a cop.
His childhood was shitty. He attended the local schools and worked at the local surf shop on the beach. At twelve he supported his family and worked full time. In grade nine he was very close to leaving school but what made him commit to staying was his brother. Derrick had taken the wrong paths. Dipped his foot into drugs and been sucked into it’s vortex of troubles. His father was an alcoholic and his mother had left sometime when he was seven. Axel was taught many things during his pre-teens that he only now remembers for the sake of his job. His brother taught him the recipes for drugs, how to count cards. By the time Axel turned fifteen he was highly trained in all the bad arts. He chose never to use his skills though after his brother turned nineteen. They took a road trip to Vegas one weekend and Axel watched as his brother met up with a group of men varying in age. He was the sole witness to their actions as they planned and executed theft from many banks. When his brother when bust and was caught on the third day Axel watched as the cops beat him half to death. Later on in court, which he was present, it was claimed they had hit Derrick to ‘immobilise him’ which Axel knew was a load of bull s**t.
So he moved out of his run down house, graduated high school and saved up his money. He settled himself into a good crowd of friends and faded away from Derrick’s scene. When he went to university he met Vivian. She was the girl of his dreams and some one who had suffered the same kind of upbringing. Axel asked her out when he turned eighteen and together they ventured through university. After they graduated they went on a backpacking trip across the world. Vivian didn’t believe in marriage but in more ways then one they were. Axel adored her for her laugh, her smile and her personality. They were always at ease with each other. He was a carefree young man who was living life to the fullest. When they reached Thailand it was one of their final destinations before returning home to San Fran.
Then it happened.
Somehow Derrick had been released on bail from prison. He’d been following Axel on his trips, watching him and Vivian. He was jealous. His brother had it all and he still cursed his wretched brother for ratting him out. You see, Derrick had taken the liberty of appointing his bust in Vegas years ago on Axel and now he wanted blood.
It was a late evening in April. The air was muggy but Vivian and Axel were out on the docks of the guest house they had been renting. Derrick came out of the bushes and shot Vivian in the back. Axel stood up and like men they fought it out hand to hand. Out of self defence Axel grabbed Derrick’s gun and shot him to death. Four shots to the chest in a perfect square. Then he rushed over to Vivian who was already dead.
He had been twenty one then and when he returned to the States with Vivian’s ghost haunting him he enrolled to become a police officer. He never wanted for a man like Derrick to be on the loose again and capable of shooting down innocent people. He has nothing left but this job and an oath to serve and protect. He took up his position in Vegas to prevent what had happened when he had been fifteen. He hasn’t dated anyone since Vivian’s death and Setsuki is his second partner. He doesn’t talk a lot because he doesn’t like to. When questioned about his history he lies. No one knows about him being involved in the scandal on the strip with his brother and no one knows about Vivian.
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► Music; it’s sound is soothing and truly the only way to get him to calm down after a rampage or disappointment on his behalf. Music is Axel’s anti-drug. It’s what allows for him to stay so smooth and secure. He isn’t the type of guy to listen to heavy metal or rock. He likes Hans Zimmer and some of the new pop culture songs. But music to him has to have meaning, the lyrics have to back something up and relate to him. In this way he is very picky.
► Cards; a game of choice and luck. Ever since he was a child Axel has adored the games of poker, blackjack, and it’s many variations. He learned from his older brother and father the tricks and scams. He knows how to count cards if he really wants to. You can learn just about everything from a scammer.
► Cars; she liked cars and so he picked up on them. It was her outlet, her way of forgetting the pain. The adrenalin one gets from driving was a like her own drug and to him it works the same way. When he’s pissed he’ll leave and take a ride on a highway and speed. Even though it reminds him of her he still adores a vehicle and it’s sheer power.
► Beaches & Beach houses; he used to live in one and he still owns one down on the coast of France near Marseille. It’s truly the setting that he adores. Who doesn’t like the smell of salt water, the feeling of the sand between your toes? The calm serenity of an abandoned beach is where he always finds his happy place.
► Dogs; he has one and to this day the animal has never let him down, never betrayed him. This is what Axel admires about animals, especially dogs. They put their friends before themselves and are eternally forgiving. After she had died the only thing that was around him was Jack. The white Labrador is going on six years old this summer and his birthday is a week after Axel’s.
► Sand; it’s feeling between his toes and how it is thousands of years old are by far the most intriguing things about it. Axel collects sand from places all over the world that he visited with her. Each small jar holds a sand of many different colours and tones. Memoires, he calls them. Because each jar came from a place where they stayed.
► Smoothies; his favourite drink. But it has to be strawberry with a combination of banana and frozen yogurt. He is addicted to these because he drinks them instead of alcohol. She adored them just like him.
• Cons
◄Violence; his entire life has circled around deadly violence. Whether it was her dying in front of him, watching his own brother almost be beaten to death or the training he had to endure to become a cop, Axel hates violence and does anything he can do to avoid it.
◄ Peanuts; he’s allergic but not deadly. Peanuts to him are just nasty.
◄ Docks; when she died he never wanted to visit another beach again but he had to because it was the only way he could let go of her and what had happened. He blamed himself for it. Whenever he sees a lonely dock out by a port he remembers what happened so he steers clear of such areas.
◄ Cats; such independent animals prefer dominance over their owners. Axel just hates them for it. Not so much as he would harm the cat, but he would never own one as a pet.
◄ Alcohol; he doesn’t drink. Not a single drop has ever gone down his throat unless he was forced to against his will. He saw what being an alcoholic did to his father and never wanted to become that kind of person. She didn’t drink either and he will never drink because of her.
◄ Reading; quite simply, Axel isn’t the kind of guy to settle down into a seat and read a book. He’s more of a browse through the pages and get the idea of what’s going on. When it comes to reports, files and complaints he has to sit through and read them but it doesn’t mean that he likes to.
◄ Maps; when travelling Axel prefers touch and feel over following a map. If he gets lost then it’s his own mini-adventure. He doesn’t get lost often because he remembers places so well.
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Posted by: Korrye Wed Oct 11, 2006 @ 02:06am
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