Who are you? Antonio Salves Holst
xxxxx►►We'll call you... ringmaster
Aren't you a little young? nineteen
Under the Tights... suffice it to say, I'm assuredly a male
xxxxx►►Define Your Love Life as... heterosexual
If We Size You Up... Of average build with well-defined muscles.
What Do You Look Like Behind the Mask?
xxxxxHeight: 6' 3''
xxxxxWeight: 164 lb
xxxxxEyes: Brown
xxxxxHair: Almond
What's Your Style? Clothes and Demeanor
xxxxx►►What Defines You... Joseph sports a trimmed beard that outlines his face. It isn't very thick and only a few hairs actually distinguish it from the rest of his face, but it gives him an older appearance.
How Schooled Are You? As far as the first twelve years of his schooling, Joseph went to a private school that was funded by his very, very wealthy parents. He is currently enrolled in a creme-de-la-creme Ivy League school not too far from his hideout, but he prefers not to go to classes. Why go to school when you can just pay someone else to do it anyway?
Got a Day Job? Antonio's life was charmed, ever since birth. His family was "old money" meaning investments in a plethora of things. Their main money source, however, would have to be their most recent addition: Armani. Yes, the huge multiTRILLION dollar company is owned by the Holsts and, as the first-born of his parents, Antonio is next in line to inherit it. So, for the most part, he's only enrolled in school; the idea of getting a real job doesn't even cross his mind.
Morals and Philosophy? Its a cold world out there and Antonio can see that. Now, a normal person might respond with deep cynicism or a profound depression; not Antonio. Rather than dwell on the worst parts, he chooses to "seize the day". That's right. He'd rather play ignorant and be an opportunist, than a sarcastic brainiac. This isn't to say that he isn't an a*****e. No, in fact, he epitomizes this very word. Womanizer, home-wrecker, a*****e: all nicknames that he has worn in his life. It comes with the flirty attitude he displays. You see, the whole "seize the day" attitude comes with a "why not?" reasoning. An example of this in action? Simple. A young girl is walking down the street. Why not flirt with her a little? No harm, right? Flirting turns into a date. Well, why not? Date into dinner, dinner into drinking, drinking into "drunken one-night-stand", or in Antonio's case, not so drunk. Maybe, more along the lines of, purposeful placed liquid one-night-stand. Sure, he's a dreamer, but he's still a tactical genius. Well, okay, not in terms of battling, but rather in social situations. He's remarkable charismatic and can twist a conversation to his liking, as we discussed previously. How else do you think he gets so many girls? Good looks?! Then again, if your life depended on seducing young women and turning them into dust, I suppose you'd be good at it as well.
tab Antonio has a serious anger problem. With things get out of hand, especially when called a vampire, he tends to lose control and becomes short-circuited. Everything seems to go a million miles per hour and he doesn't think as clearly as he usually does. Needless to say, none of his charm is very relevant when hes angry.
What's Soo Super About You? Antonio doesn't like to think about his powers as those of a "vampire". Instead, he'd rather call himself an incubus. What does this mean? He basically seduces women and drains their energy, so he can stay in-shape. The only thing that resembles him to a vampire, would be his fangs. Yes, he does have fangs and, yes, he does suck womens' blood with it. Still, not a vampire. He absolutely detests being called that. Like we discussed earlier: the word of choice is incubus. Other than the obvious blood-sucking thing, he only has a handful of other powers. He can twist thoughts with a very low powered form of telekinesis; twist them, not plant them or erase them. He can also control his victim's body for about ten hours after he steals their life. This is usually handy, especially for getting people to walk themselves out in the morning. His favorite power, by far, is the strength that he gains from their blood. Not strength as in energy or life force, but actual muscle strength. It causes his muscle mass to expand expediently and he can lift things that might weight fifty times his weight. Of course, all these things require him to be incredibly punctual with his victims; without their blood, he temporary loses all extraordinary aspects until he gets more blood. Once again, not a vampire...maybe.
xxxxx►►How'd You Get soo Special? Everyone in the Holst family grows into their powers, starting at early pubescence. Naturally, when the heir to the Holst family began growing fangs, his parents swooned even more over him. An old family friend was employed to train him in the ways of the vampire. His name was Felix. Felix showed Antonio how to lure females in and then ensnare them so they can't escape. Antonio perfect this simple technique after only two years, calling girls over on the premise of a "sleepover" and taking advantage of them.
xxxxx►►Nobody's PerfectIf Antonio goes without stealing life/blood for over 24 hours, he becomes exactly like a normal human being. He doesn't need it to survive, but without his powers, what point is there to living?
What Do You Use? Hand to hand combat is ideal.
Where Did You Come From?
His life was always a bit, extraordinary to say the least. Starting from his first breath, he was treated as a young prince with, quite literally, a golden pacifier placed in his mouth. Several different arrays of nannies were on-call every night if he had sleeping fits, as he often did, and all his infant clothing priced in at half a million dollars. Pennies, compared to the things he wears now, of course.
Elementary School and Middle School passed by with relative ease. When the girls at his school began showing signs of malnutrition and fatigue, more than usual, his parents decided it was time to move. They moved from Roma, Italy (Yes, he's Italian) to a small suburbia in Vermont. It was cold, wet, and more importantly, isolated. It seemed like the perfect place for a budding vampire, but Antonio hated it. There was little skill in luring a girl that you'd already wooed. Also, the entire High School was disgustingly small. With only 800 people, how could he grow? Back in Italy, he could have a different girl everyday, but here, he was forced to stick with the same ten girls. He begged his parents to move again and they did, two years later.
Skip to Junior Year, Antonio was living happily in the middle of New York City. He has his own apartment, as many girls as he can count, and he can kill whoever he likes since the police are as incompetent as ever. No one would ever suspect a wealthy playboy of murder, especially one that isn't even legal yet. School was simple now; Antonio paid someone in every class to do his homework and bribed the teachers for each tests. Yes, money made the world go round in New York, but the city soon became stale. He was ready for a change of pace and his parents were willing to do anything for their darling son, so they recommended he move to Megalopolis. It seemed like it'd be fun; a place devoted to debauchery. Why not?
