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Posted on May 10, 2010 at 05:26:51 AM by Roku
„X *Name: Lair Ryonosuke
„X *Gender: Male
„X *Appearance (include eye/skin/hair color): Lair is thin with a pale complexion, the hallow bags underneath his bright yellow eyes gives him an almost ghastly appearance. Somehow though, he still manages to retain some sort of sickly, unearthly beauty. He is tall for a fairy, standing at nearly 3 feet and 9 inches, with messy dark blue hair that hangs to about his shoulders and often drifts in front of his eyes. His wings are a purple dusk kind of color and have a leathered texture not unlike thin bat wings. His the flesh of his wings have a torn appearance at the bottom, also like bats but they are shaped like dragonfly wings that stretch out to a point. Also like the dragonfly he has four wings, two large wings on each shoulder blade and two directly underneath each shoulder blade. Lair is always seen with a box of sugary confections of some kind. However, despite his constant consumption of any and all things sugary in nature he manages to keep clean pearly whites and baths at least twice a day. He often wears freshly pressed, pure white lab coat with tan slacks, black dress shoes and keeps a stethoscope hung loosely from his neck. He always has a writing utensil, notepad, one of those penlights, scissors and a small case containing several scalpels in his front breast pocket, and once in awhile, on a particularly hot day he might wear a hat. Even when he¡¦s not wearing his usual coat and slacks his clothing is always modest and he never shows excessive amounts of skin.
„X *Defects (only required if the character has any): Nothing physical, though, one might inquire about his mental stability.
„X Age: He was one of the first generations of pixies that made it down to earth. However, since pixies were a newer sub species of fairies one can say that he¡¦s not as old as some of the few fairies still alive after the witch trials, but old enough to remember Earth before Aura was forced to create Shaman.
„X Personality: Lair is manipulative, coy, and tends to lie to get his way. He often comes off as comes off as calm and caring to people he doesn¡¦t know but those who do know of him avoid him. He is a very clean and punctual individual. He hates unnecessary messes and physical contact. He believes that the beauty of the flesh of living creatures can only truly be admired by people after that person has died. He has schizophrenic symptoms, like the hatred of confinement, large crowds of strangers, and might even see or hear things that aren¡¦t really there from time to time. He also has sociopathic tendencies and obsesses over death. He is somewhat of a hypocrite because despite his lack of joy over living races he spends most of his time healing the sickly and mending wounds. He is a true genius when it comes to dealing with people and it¡¦s something he doesn¡¦t take pride in. He has no sexual drive what so ever. He believes that sexual interaction with a living creature is the single most vial thing you can do. He would even remove his own sexual organ if it wasn¡¦t for the very real risk of possibly bleeding to death.
„X History: Lair was actually a normal little boy. He had a twin named Sano growing up whom he believed would be with him forever. However, as they got older and Lair started noticing the differences between their personalities he started to question Sano¡¦s loyalty to him. He believed his twin was purposely trying to change, and wanted nothing to do with Lair anymore. As they got older and these differences became more and more apparent Lair started becoming more aggressive. At first it was small things like breaking sticks and squishing bugs but after their parents decided they were old enough to have their own rooms Lair and Sano would be outside, and Lair would grow angry, punch his twin, and blame it on other children. He would cut up small animals and string them up on wires deep in the woods their home was near. He¡¦d threaten to kill any other children that went near him or his twin. He would cut up small animals, leave them in his mothers¡¦ bed and blame his twin. His parents continued to remain oblivious to their son¡¦s growing dementia. Unfortunately, he was six when he parents split up and about seven and a half when his mother¡¦s new boyfriend started to sexually molest him. Not even his twin knew about the abuse. About six months later, one night, to escape the mans¡¦ grabby hands Lair ran outside to go sleep in the woods when he stumbled across the rotting carcass of a human. He would poke and prod at it for hours to avoid going home. He would whisper all of his secret desires, his dreams, his hopes, and those bulbous, maggot filled eyes would never leave him. Once he was old enough, after that corpses eyes were eaten away and its flesh flaked away to dust he decided to show his twin. However, his twin didn¡¦t take it like he hoped. Sano panicked and would have ran back home to their parents but, fearing what his mother would say and what her husband would do to him, Lair grabbed the nearest stick and slammed it against his twins cranium. Sano never moved or spoke again. Lair staged it so that it looked like his twin had run away and buried his twins¡¦ body right next to where the corpse laid. Years later Lair had become an excellent doctor and helped humans and fairies alike. That is, until Aura packed up all the fairies and the pixies and took them all to Shaman. Lair wasn¡¦t happy about it like most fairies and has gone into hiding for years. Eventually the news reached him about Mallos and Aura switching places and he has finally gone out of hiding to find Mallos and join him in his plight to take over Shaman.
„X Sample post:
(A tall man of obvious mixed heritage strutted down the dark allies of the familiar streets of his neighborhood. Despite his oily long hair and his grungy looking clothes he was a really attractive young man. His hair he let rest against his shoulders, and his open leather vest reveled his firm and attractive chest to those who eyed it amorously. He wore ripped jeans and biker boots.
Chains and metal studs hung from his jacket and his jeans randomly just waiting for someone to come and rip them out. He wore a single dangling chain earring off his left ear and a black doubled up cord necklace. A matching black doubled up cord rested on his upper arm, two leather black cuffs rested on his wrists, a silver skull ring rest on his right bird finger, and his signature cigarette rested in his upper right ear. Match also had a cig hanging loosely from his lips and a silver pocket watch chain hung from his right vest pocket.
Anyone that heard the clinking of chains and knew these parts of the streets knew that this was Mitchell¡¦s turf and knew to run before the man with the cigarette in his upper ear would go and whoop your ass for causing trouble in his territory. ¡¥Or, that¡¦s what fucking morons were suppose to do!¡¦ He thought bitterly to himself. It seemed like all of the fools wanted to come out and try to beat him on his own turf. One even tried stealing one of his Zippo¡¦s right out of his jeans pocket while he wasn¡¦t looking! Like he wouldn¡¦t notice the one with his grandfathers insignia missing? Match rolled his eyes at the sheer idiocy of it and sighed heavily.
It also didn¡¦t help that today the cops even seemed like harassing him. Normally he could go into a store, pocket a candy bar and leave without people bothering it to much, not today though. Oh no, he got glares from every person place and thing in the area. It was like he was plotting to destroy the world by grabbing a lunch-to-go or something. Sighing once again he took the silver Zippo from his back jeans pocket and flicked it open and fingered the trigger until the tiny blue and red flame flicked to life.
Burning away some of the paper around the tip of the drag he managed to catch the tobacco inside ablaze and inhaled the bitterly sweet poison into his already burning lungs. As he exhaled the smoke the stress and tension built up from today left him and he leaned against a nearby brick wall. Closing his eyes he felt himself relax briefly until he heard some slamming in the ally. The noise startled him but once everything remained still for a moment he simply shrugged it off as a stray cat or dog scrounging for scraps. It wasn¡¦t until he heard a woman scream that his attention was caught. Frowning he followed the echo until he noticed a couple struggling from around one of the corners.
Match watched silently as the man roughly shoved the woman against a nearby dumpster and he glared when he heard her muffled screams and silent sobs. He watched the scene for a few more moments to make sure it wasn¡¦t some stupid hox, or some people role-playing but the moment he saw the flash of silver and heard the woman scream again he knew this was no hoax. His whiskey colored eyes narrowed into dangerous slits and he silently drew the butterfly knife from the back of his boot.
Slowly, silently he removed the smoke from his lips and put the cherry out on the heal of his boot. He set the smoke down on by the corner and slowly he slipped into the shadows o the ally. Making sure he stayed out of the rapist line of sight and reached out to grab the mans arm. Match reached the knife around the freaks neck and went to press the sharp tip directly against the mans jugular and attempted to apply some pressure. If this was successful he¡¦d whisper, ¡§If you like fucking little girls so bad why don¡¦t you just jerk off to a mirror?¡¨ He would then attempt to stab the man¡¦s throat.) ( NORMALY my posts aren¡¦t this long but I am capable of this. I know this isn¡¦t a post for Lair but I went through one of my old threads to locate a post and this just happened to be the one. xD Match is one of my only human characters. I DOUBT he will make an appearance here though because I just can¡¦t see him in this kind of setting¡K xD;I CAN do a long post for Lair if you prefer it just took so long for the char sheet that I got lazy xD; Just tell me to write one out and I will :P)
„X Anything else you wish to include: (Glad to be aboard! :D)
„X *Your player name: Roku
„X *How you found out about us (only required if joining for first time): Pixie recommended me
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