Post by nolifeking on Nov 16, 2009 6:56:54 GMT -4
Name: Vires Monstrum
Nickname(s): No-Life King, V
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year: 1st
Sexual Orientation: straight
Relationship Status: single and looking
Religious Beliefs: None, but has an idea
Appearance/Wardrobe: Vires’s style is different to say the least he is not afraid to look different or odd for that matter. He has white hair that he dyes because he loves his hair that color. He wears a silver Celtic cross on his neck that was an heirloom from his grandfather. He has trade mark red gloves that he wears more often than not. when Vires is just wandering around his clothes are often miss leading giving the appearance that they are constricting, though this is quite to the contrary as he wears clothes that allow him to move. When in class he where thing similar to visual k clothing, making him stand out. Vires leaves his hair down though mostly out of his face so he can see.
He is six feet tall and has an athletic build to him from his years of parkour and martial arts. His eyes are a deep blue color though he often hides. His smile is one that can light up a room thou is rarely seen in the company of strangers.
Personality: Vires is not particularly a social person, striving more for a controlled situation when in the presents of people he does not know; though he is a completely different person to those that know him. He is friendly and has a wonderful sense of humor. The time it takes for him to warm up to people is remarkably short, often being known to warm up to people in mere minutes. What most peg for social shyness is more accurately, caution and understanding.
Vires has a very big fear of saying the wrong thing to someone, and as such often waits to speak till he has had time to study and understand a person and there basic interests. This in and of itself makes him a wonderful person to have around as he is very adaptable to new people and displays great aptitude for conversation and behavioral understanding.
History: Vires grew up as a rather odd kid, though he had many friends he was all ways a little detached from them. He preferred to watch and listen than to actually engage in conversation. This abruptly ended when he found that the more he spoke to people the more he could learn about them and the more he understood the way they would react to a situation.
When he reached the age of 6 he had more friends than any other kid in school and knew them better than their own mothers did more often than not. This became his strength when he reach the age of 13 as he met his first bully and quickly found out that the friends he knew so well came to his aid. This sense of security quickly came to an end as one day, when Vires and his friend Daniel where on their way to the park. A couple of older kids came up to them and attempted to beat up Vires. His friend stood up for him. One of the bully’s threw his friend to the ground and he landed on a rock, giving him a concussion. Vires tried to fight back, but not ever having to fight for himself he was beaten senseless. After that he enrolled in Savat, he wanted to learn how to protect his friends, but this was for not as he quickly lost all of his friends due to the fact that he shut himself in refusing to come outside. During his time in side he took up the violin and quickly fell in love with the instrument. He also found himself fascinated with zombies, undeath and other things of that sort earning him the nickname of the No-Life King from those he still spoke with. The shrink his parents hired told him that he needed to fine a release, something that freed him from his thought. At first he did not beleave it till his martial arts instructor told him the same advice.
Then one day he found his release as it came soaring across the roof top of the ally he was in. He had witnessed a Traceur doing Parkour. This quickly became in new obsession, he free ran everywhere. This helped him in his martial arts and allowed him to just escape whenever it became too much. He never lost any of his other passions, he simply in cooperated them into his parkour,; he would free run on to the tops of very high building to play his violin for those down below him or train on the roof tops. He continued this till he was 16 where he enrolled at Four Oaks Academy.
Strengths/Talents/Skills: Vires is very good at understanding people and as such excels at solving problems. He can play the violin expertly and studies several martial arts suck as Sambo, Savat and Mauy Thai. He love to do parkour and because of that fact is an excellent runner and often sees things and paths that most others do not.
Weaknesses: Vires is not a very up front person, this usually turns away the opposite as such he has never had a girlfriend. He is often too trusting of those he considers friends. He has a need to be free, in that right he dislikes staying in closed places for very long.
Other: Vires has four tattoos, two of which are on his shoulders which resemble stitches that go all the way around. The other two look like tribal wings on his abs that are right above his waist line.
(The wings look like this fc09.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/122/a/1/Tribal_Wing_Tattoo_by_Shadow_of_intent.jpg )
(This is a basic idea of the style he wears and what he looks like minus the tattoos sorry it anime but his style is hard to imagine i877.photobucket.com/albums/ab335/shikaru_kitsune/bahamet.jpg )
RP example: Vires watched as the trees past outside the window of the car, he had been trapped in this metal box for far too long and in was starting the edge on him. The trees where pretty for the first few hours but he had quickly lost interest as the path ways he saw thru them where all the same and in a way reminded him of Tarzan, ‘I hate Tarzan,’ he thought to himself as he continued to watch them pass. The occasional fox was the only thing that keep him from attempting to sleep, well that and his moms incisive need to tell him that they were almost there, like he was going to lose interest in going to this school and make them turn around.
In truth Vires was rather excited to go to a boarding school, though he was unsure of whom his roommate was or if he would like him. Secretly he hoped he got someone that liked him. He dwelled on this topic for a moment before returning to listening to his music which he had put on to drowned out his mother. His favorite song Lilium was on and he relaxed hearing its sweet melody play through his head phones.
He was brought back to reality as the car slowed and dipped into a turn. He looked over to see many students hustling around, ‘Wow there sure are a lot of them, I wonder if any of them are Traceur or if any of them will know martial arts.’ Many things ran through Vires’s mind before the car came to a halt. He stepped out of the car putting his coat on and looking around studding the faces of those around him watching the emotions they were hiding and smiling to himself at the fun they were having.
He looked over at his father who had set his bags next to him, “thanks dad I can take it from here,” his dad simply nodded and gave him a hug along with his mother before returning to the car and driving off. “Well this should be fun, I hope,” he said reaching down and picking up his bags and trunk.
Nickname(s): No-Life King, V
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year: 1st
Sexual Orientation: straight
Relationship Status: single and looking
Religious Beliefs: None, but has an idea
Appearance/Wardrobe: Vires’s style is different to say the least he is not afraid to look different or odd for that matter. He has white hair that he dyes because he loves his hair that color. He wears a silver Celtic cross on his neck that was an heirloom from his grandfather. He has trade mark red gloves that he wears more often than not. when Vires is just wandering around his clothes are often miss leading giving the appearance that they are constricting, though this is quite to the contrary as he wears clothes that allow him to move. When in class he where thing similar to visual k clothing, making him stand out. Vires leaves his hair down though mostly out of his face so he can see.
He is six feet tall and has an athletic build to him from his years of parkour and martial arts. His eyes are a deep blue color though he often hides. His smile is one that can light up a room thou is rarely seen in the company of strangers.
Personality: Vires is not particularly a social person, striving more for a controlled situation when in the presents of people he does not know; though he is a completely different person to those that know him. He is friendly and has a wonderful sense of humor. The time it takes for him to warm up to people is remarkably short, often being known to warm up to people in mere minutes. What most peg for social shyness is more accurately, caution and understanding.
Vires has a very big fear of saying the wrong thing to someone, and as such often waits to speak till he has had time to study and understand a person and there basic interests. This in and of itself makes him a wonderful person to have around as he is very adaptable to new people and displays great aptitude for conversation and behavioral understanding.
History: Vires grew up as a rather odd kid, though he had many friends he was all ways a little detached from them. He preferred to watch and listen than to actually engage in conversation. This abruptly ended when he found that the more he spoke to people the more he could learn about them and the more he understood the way they would react to a situation.
When he reached the age of 6 he had more friends than any other kid in school and knew them better than their own mothers did more often than not. This became his strength when he reach the age of 13 as he met his first bully and quickly found out that the friends he knew so well came to his aid. This sense of security quickly came to an end as one day, when Vires and his friend Daniel where on their way to the park. A couple of older kids came up to them and attempted to beat up Vires. His friend stood up for him. One of the bully’s threw his friend to the ground and he landed on a rock, giving him a concussion. Vires tried to fight back, but not ever having to fight for himself he was beaten senseless. After that he enrolled in Savat, he wanted to learn how to protect his friends, but this was for not as he quickly lost all of his friends due to the fact that he shut himself in refusing to come outside. During his time in side he took up the violin and quickly fell in love with the instrument. He also found himself fascinated with zombies, undeath and other things of that sort earning him the nickname of the No-Life King from those he still spoke with. The shrink his parents hired told him that he needed to fine a release, something that freed him from his thought. At first he did not beleave it till his martial arts instructor told him the same advice.
Then one day he found his release as it came soaring across the roof top of the ally he was in. He had witnessed a Traceur doing Parkour. This quickly became in new obsession, he free ran everywhere. This helped him in his martial arts and allowed him to just escape whenever it became too much. He never lost any of his other passions, he simply in cooperated them into his parkour,; he would free run on to the tops of very high building to play his violin for those down below him or train on the roof tops. He continued this till he was 16 where he enrolled at Four Oaks Academy.
Strengths/Talents/Skills: Vires is very good at understanding people and as such excels at solving problems. He can play the violin expertly and studies several martial arts suck as Sambo, Savat and Mauy Thai. He love to do parkour and because of that fact is an excellent runner and often sees things and paths that most others do not.
Weaknesses: Vires is not a very up front person, this usually turns away the opposite as such he has never had a girlfriend. He is often too trusting of those he considers friends. He has a need to be free, in that right he dislikes staying in closed places for very long.
Other: Vires has four tattoos, two of which are on his shoulders which resemble stitches that go all the way around. The other two look like tribal wings on his abs that are right above his waist line.
(The wings look like this fc09.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/122/a/1/Tribal_Wing_Tattoo_by_Shadow_of_intent.jpg )
(This is a basic idea of the style he wears and what he looks like minus the tattoos sorry it anime but his style is hard to imagine i877.photobucket.com/albums/ab335/shikaru_kitsune/bahamet.jpg )
RP example: Vires watched as the trees past outside the window of the car, he had been trapped in this metal box for far too long and in was starting the edge on him. The trees where pretty for the first few hours but he had quickly lost interest as the path ways he saw thru them where all the same and in a way reminded him of Tarzan, ‘I hate Tarzan,’ he thought to himself as he continued to watch them pass. The occasional fox was the only thing that keep him from attempting to sleep, well that and his moms incisive need to tell him that they were almost there, like he was going to lose interest in going to this school and make them turn around.
In truth Vires was rather excited to go to a boarding school, though he was unsure of whom his roommate was or if he would like him. Secretly he hoped he got someone that liked him. He dwelled on this topic for a moment before returning to listening to his music which he had put on to drowned out his mother. His favorite song Lilium was on and he relaxed hearing its sweet melody play through his head phones.
He was brought back to reality as the car slowed and dipped into a turn. He looked over to see many students hustling around, ‘Wow there sure are a lot of them, I wonder if any of them are Traceur or if any of them will know martial arts.’ Many things ran through Vires’s mind before the car came to a halt. He stepped out of the car putting his coat on and looking around studding the faces of those around him watching the emotions they were hiding and smiling to himself at the fun they were having.
He looked over at his father who had set his bags next to him, “thanks dad I can take it from here,” his dad simply nodded and gave him a hug along with his mother before returning to the car and driving off. “Well this should be fun, I hope,” he said reaching down and picking up his bags and trunk.
Good profile.