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 Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 9:48 pm
Zodiacal 
Insomnia (The Strategist) Scorpio
【"It's not that I have anything against you...it's just that I really don't trust you."/-/"Nothing personal but...I don't like you...at all." 】• Make sure you spell it correctly → My name is Insomnia...I'm sorry, but that's just how it is. I am often called Thorn, as well, seeing as my favorite plants are the ones with the thorns. Though I have to say that the vines and stems of a rose are my favorite of all thorned plants. • Number of candles on the birthday cake → That is something..that not even I can remember.. • Last time I checked, I'm a → Male • What I see in the mirror → I am tall, but not too much so, maybe about 6'1", lean muscles, not buffly built because to me that's just plain unattractive. I have a sort of intricate tattoo that goes from elbow to wrist and stretches onto the back of my hand till it reaches my claw like nails on both arms. My pupils are usually slitted and my teeth are actually sharp, canines being thin and the rest a bit jagged. I have an earring in one ear or both at times, but besides that, no real piercings. • What I can do →Summon: He can summon a close friend of his which is actually a massive scorpion burning from within with the fire and heat of the sun. (only he can really handle touching it full on because of the level of heat. He hasn't met anyone else willing enough to try and touch it..which he somewhat hopes he can find someone who can..because it would mean they could handle the heat of his flame, and his skin) He can also summon hordes of smaller to medium sized Scorpions to do as he commands. However, after one sting to the enemy, or hit from the enemy, the smaller and medium ones will shatter and disappear. Beneath either his clothing or his flesh (depending on what he feels he needs at the time) he hides a medium - thin spiked tail with a hooked stinger on the end like all scorpions have. The only difference is that he can move this tail freely, and almost snake like to strike his foes or his prey. He is indeed one of the quickest of all Scions for in nature, a scorpion must be fast to survive.
Empathic abilities: because Scorpios are known to be able to read people with ease and their intentions, he does, in fact, have the abilities of an empath. This means that he can feel others emotions, or pick up on them without even coming in physical contact with them. If he does come in contact with the one that he is trying to read the emotions of (or sometimes not even trying to) the emotional pick up is intensified. (This is why he prefers not coming in contact with others...their emotions can influence him just as much as he can help to influence others.) He can only suggest to the others emotions (not to the others themselves) an influence or change in their emotional status, making someone who is enraged calm down, even if it is only but a little bit. Most of the time he can't do that with other Scions without their permission or overexerting himself.
Sun Fire/Poison(venom): Seeing as Scorpios are known to be close to the element of fire, actually Sun Fire to be specific, he can control and manipulate flames of the same heat and intensity of the sun. However this can take a toll on him and his body because of the intensity of these flames. He prefers not to use it too much lest he wants to be useless in a battle. Poison is always coursing through his veins, like with any real scorpion in this world, and can be released through claws, fangs, or his tail's stinger. It can be brought into the body through blood to blood contact, or if he is bitten and the blood gets into the body. However, he can control this ability and choose whether or not to release his poison.
Duty: Scorpios are usually someone with a very strong will and mind, they always prefer to lead and do not fall under anyone or anythings control. They are also quick to think things through and to come up with a strategy. So I guess you could say his actual duty is to help figure out what they need to do, a navigator or strategist if you prefer to call it that. Even though in his own mind (and probably in his own only) He automatically sees himself as the leader. (cheh..do you really think Leo will allow that? XD) • If you've got it, hand it over →{x} Hot/Spicy foods
{x} Hot or cold Weather (because he can't really feel the heat and the cold feels amazing on his forever burning hot skin)
{x} The Rain (cause it cools his skin)
{x} Being Free of everyone and everything
{x} Living alone, because that way they are in control and not someone who lives with them.
{x} Controlling, or leading those willing to be controlled or lead.
{x} Glass, or reflective surfaces. (not because he can see himself, it's because he finds it amazing that something like that could exists. He also finds himself believing that a whole other world exists on the other side of reflective surfaces.)
{x} Succeeding
{x} Thorns• Well, I don't want it →{-} Failing/Failure (in himself)
{-} cold foods/sour foods
{-} Things that are too sweet
{-} Loss of control over a situation or someone
{-} Being controlled or told what to do.
{-} Rain (Because too much can actually hurt him)
{-} Large bodies of water, more so with salt in them then any other (because the salt makes the water burn him in a very unpleasant way)
{-} Having to live with others who would want some form of control over the place.
{-} Living alone/Being alone (well...because despite their love of being alone...the do have their own secrets as well...)• Ahh! →Losing control of myself and my own will. I will do anything to stop the people (person) who can call me down from finding or keeping what could be used to control me. I believes I could die from something such as that. Probably kill myself or fight back to the extent of killing my key holder.• You may know them as the 'other me' → xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx
(I would like to leave a note to those of whom have never role-played with me before. I can warn you that almost all of my characters will be a little...unique, I should say. Most of the time a bit strange, especially the names. ^ ^ Well I can't wait to Role-play with you!) 
Alyssia (The Keeper) Virgo
【 I don't just stare at books all day and fawn over ancient things, I am a Keeper of our kind, don't you dare patronize me, and don't you dare judge me. 】• Make sure you spell it correctly → Alyssia (The Keeper) Virgo (Ah-liege-iah), I am often called Alyss, pronounced like Alice, The Rose, Librarian, The Maiden, Maiden, Book Worm, Autumn Rose, Red Rose, Or Forest Spirit (because when earthly plain dwellers spot her walking through their forests and gardens, she seems so like a spirit that they often mistaken her for one...) • Number of candles on the birthday cake → To be honest, there is nothing I could do to tell you this, for once you've lived for such a long period of time..you stop counting or caring. • Last time I checked, I'm a → female • What I see in the mirror → I am thin, maybe weighing in at 120 pounds, standing at a height of5'9", perhaps a bit tall yes but not too much so at least. I have a simple small tattoo of a phoenix in mid-air, talons directed towards an imaginary earth so that it is forever suspended between earth and air as rose petals and autumn leaves fall around it. This is on the back of my left shoulder most of the time, but I can move it of my own will for the ink was made by me and infused with my energy. • What I can do → Summon/Control: I can use my closeness to the earthly elements to manipulate the nature that surrounds me, using it to defend, to attack, or to come together and form something. This is much like what earthly plain dwellers see what they call elves as being able to do. However, I can use it to attack. I can summon smaller animals and sometimes a few of the larger ones, but I never really use them to fight often, only to really keep me company. There is one wolf, with a snowy white pelt that comes to me quite often though for some reason....always when I need defending.
Petal/Thorn Swarm: (It's all one thing for the most part) I can only use the petals of roses, and I often mix them in with their thorns to attack others..however, all the rose petals are meant to do, is to make it difficult for the enemy to see, or the person to see me as I leave. They are also meant to hide the thorns which are the true weapons.
Charm (Sing/Speak): (Because it is said that Virgo's have quite a bit of charm) I can use my voice either in song or speak to lure people to me, or to suggest something to their minds or bodies. However, it doesn't always work, nor do I always mean to lure people to me..it kind of just happens. I can't really make them do much other then to walk away from me, or towards me...though. Sometimes, very rarely though...I can sing to make someone lose consciousness for a small passing of time. Besides this kind of charm..I have had people tell me that I use charm quite often with people...even though I never noticed.
Duty: Because Virgo's are often intrigued by information, scientific things, and the unknown, they are said to make great librarians/book keepers, historians, writers, and readers. I sort of appointed myself as keeper of the past, the present, and what may be the future, of all knowledge. In other words I keep the knowledge of our people, and the earthly plain tucked safely away either inside of my mind, or in a secret place only known by me and certain other Scions. That is why I cannot afford someone getting a hold of my key...I am the keeper of all that is known...and I often am asked to solve a problem that needs solving...like riddles or things of that sort.• If you've got it, hand it over → Books
Music
Instruments
Knowledge
Information
Artifacts
Ancient things
Nature/Earth
The Rain for it nurtures the earth
Water, for even though it eats away at the earth, it also nurtures it.
Respectful behavior
Maturity
Singing
Sweets that involve chocolate
Hot Tea• Well, I don't want it → Destructive behavior
Unreasonable hatred
Hatred of Knowledge
Disrespect
Cruelty to Nature and Earth
My urges to make something perfect, because perfection doesn't exist.
Inappropriate Judgement when one has no right
Bitter foods other then Dark Chocolate
Unreasonable Actions
When people think of her as nothing but weak• Ahh! →Being too weak to protect herself or others and the information that she has collected....someone finding her key, though the only reason she worries is because of the information she keeps. If the key holder was to find out her duty...the world could end up in disaster. • You may know them as the 'other me' →xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 9:55 pm
Blessed Chat [ Caleb Michael Phantome ]{ ~x-{ThanatosPhantome}-x~ }OFFLINE: ONLINE : Enough formalities, Call me
~x-{ThanatosPhantome}-x~
Behind the screen,
Caleb Michael Phantome (Kah-leb not Kay-leb / fan-tome)
Honestly! Can't you tell? I'm a
Male
Candles On The B-day Cake
18-19
I swing this way, Got it?
Doesn't really matter (pansexual/bisexual)
I am What I am
Beast (Raven)
My Class
Warrior
Ready to fight?
I am a dual blade user, meaning that I use two swords, and I can use a double edged blade, which means that instead of having the sharp edge on one side, it has it on both sides. Why is this significant? Because all of my blades are Katana or something like that. Katana usually only have one side to their blades, though they are sometimes made with two. One of my Katana can be summoned from a burst of black feathers, the other golden ones.
Abilities!
Quick Step: (much like flash step but with some differences) With this ability I am able to move more quickly then the usual tank style warriors who are slowed down by their ability to wield their larger weapons. This ability is something that is permanent for I cannot remove it due to the fact that the virus that is taking me over controls my abilities. The major downside of this quick step, that is different from flash step is that it is difficult to stop once I get moving, thus causing me to get myself injured often enough.
Viral Override/Overload: This works in two ways...either the virus in the body overloads, which builds up it's viral energy within my virtual body until it becomes uncontainable, at which point it bursts violently from my body. This is nothing but a wave of pure destructive force, and takes over half of my life in the game, and sometimes more, leaving me nothing but a practically dead (useless) character who is stunned completely and unable to move until the virus has recollected itself, or we are healed by a cleric. (which at times doesn't even work, well not until they recollect themselves.) Viral Override is when the overload of energy reverses itself into the body which sends my mental control into temporary slumber so that the virus can take control for a period of time. The virus taking over is almost as bad as the overload, except instead of bursting energy from me, it goes berserk mode and attacks anything and anyone near it. This takes half of my life, and leaves me stunned. (for at least two or three posts. (override) and 3 posts (overload))
Raven: Because of my characters creature status in the game, I can either at times transform my character into a Raven, or bring out my wings, which despite ravens being small birds in the real world, my wings are nowhere near small. I always have sharper nails that are painted black to take place of what would be talons for a bird on my hands. I can't retract them for they are a part of my creature character. (my raven feathers sometimes have a few golden feathers weaved within them, but not all the time.) Having Raven as part of my abilities, naturally flight comes along with it as well.(this is probably the only positive ability I have)
Not your average joe,
In what used to be his reality, Caleb was actually one of the quietest of people, and yet he was always surrounded by people in school that cared about him. He wasn't the kind of person to drift away from everyone because of shyness, but he never really chose to get into a close relationship with others, and only allowed himself to become friends...nothing more. He had and somewhat still does have, a curious personality to where he usually can't help asking about something that has caught his attention. Because of events that occurred at his 'home' he becomes jumpy and often short tempered when it comes down to someone saying or doing something that brings up memories or the idea that it may happen again to him. He can seem cold from a distance or at first glance (maybe when you first meet him) but he can be sweet, just as much as he can be bitter. He is (was) also very protective and loyal to not only his beliefs, but to the people closest to him.
In the game, however, his emotions and the rest of his personality have changed quite a bit. He is still quiet for the most part, and keeps a cold, distant look about himself. He rarely feels the need to talk to anyone, nor does he really feel himself caring to do so. Because of the virus within him, his negative emotions are usually brought to the surface more often, making a simple spark of anger into a boiling rage he sometimes can't contain. Other times, it may drain him of emotions all together. He is slightly hostile to those he comes across, especially if they seem in the slightest bit a threat to him, or if they do make threats. He doesn't care if they were false or not. He speaks his mind if he speaks much at all, but if told something that someone wants him to keep a secret, he will not only listen attentively, but will never reveal it to anyone unless direly necessary to save that person. (there is more but i would prefer to keep that to myself until in the role-play. ^ ^)
My Life
I never truly did have a good life, seeing as my real parents were abusive, and my entire family seemed to suffer from some sort of insanity. I went to school while living in an orphanage that helped pay for it so that I could get an education..but my life wasn't much better there either. Not all orphanages are great, and especially so the one I was sent to..well in my opinion anyways. There was always that one person who overstepped his/her boundaries in many more ways then one, but mostly in abusive ways. However, even though knowing that my life was filled with all of this, I never really let it hold me back. Yeah, I started to slowly become quiet and hardly ever spoke, but I was already for the most part a quiet child from the time I was born until even now. Then I was sent to another home, with people they claimed could be trusted...
Needless to say, I had to do something to get away from it for a while...I had to find something. Well, for a long time, I simply started to look for games online, playing anything I could find, and at one point, after finding a small job after out of high school, and finding that I had a liking for games and how they were created, I saved up enough money to go to a school for Game Art design. I always had preferred drawing and writing over actually creating code for things like that, so I went for it. All those things got me away for a little while, but soon, I was pulled back into the harsh reality of my life with my foster parents. That's when my roommate told me about a new game that was coming out meant to immerse you so much into the game that it felt as though for just a little while, you were part of a whole other world. He was going getting the game, and offered to give me a ride to the electronics store down the road to not only buy me my own laptop...but to get me the game as well.
I tried to refuse, and he finally seemed to give up, leaving soon after to pick up his own copy. By the time he had gotten back, I was passed out on my bed. When I woke up I found a laptop and the game sitting on top of my dresser, with a note wishing me a merry early Christmas. I sighed, shaking my head in slight frustration, but thankful none the less for what he did. I soon had the game installed, and began to play it. For a while, everything was okay....for a while, I could sit down at my desk when I was at school or home for holidays and weekends and just...get away from all of the mayhem in my life. However, after a while, something went terribly wrong. Yeah, I had died a few times in the game...who hadn't? The thing was, it wasn't just a monster that had killed me...but some kind of NPC or something of some sort. It was like the game for a moment went berserk, my screen becoming fuzzy, before it suddenly lunged at me and tore me to shreds. Well, not really to shreds but..well...killed me in a few hits....
I go to take off the headset to just stop playing and go to bed, but when as I stood, my vision went black, and I could feel my body collapse to ground harshly. Then, I couldn't feel anything in my body anymore, and when I opened my eyes, I was back in the game. This time however, I wasn't in my own character...but one that had just been created by what I soon figured out..was a virus. Somehow..my mind had become trapped within the game....latching on to a virus created character...and now..I'm stuck sharing a body with this said virus. I've found out the hard way...that it knew completely of my presence, and that it wanted control of both me and it's own body. Every moment is a risk in the game for me, since it slowly eats away at my memories, placing new ones where the old had been. It was trying to override my mind, my life, to make me believe I was what it wanted me to be so that the main virus could take control of someone from the outside. It would be able to get away with so much more then it could now...
I first heard about my outside world condition when I ran across a small group of people talking about me being found in a room as though I had simply passed out, only to be later found to be stuck in some unexplainable coma. Apparently I had been out of it in the real world for a good 3 days, and that after me, at least 2 or 3 more people fell into coma as well. I had been the first one, that was known, to have fallen into one after dying in the game. The only difference, was that there was at least some activity in the minds of the others, but in my own...there was hardly a single speck. I knew why...but they wouldn't. I decided to just deal with it...what else could I do? Besides, a life in this world would probably be better then what I had had out there. At this moment though...I'm at what I'm guessing..is about 75% of an override in my memories and mental state....so close to being lost completely...and I had to wonder...if anyone could save me..or if I would willingly fall into the virus's lure. Glad to have gotten rid of my past to make a new future.
LIKES! GIMME!
+ Getting away from his old life
+ Cookies and Cream Chocolate bars
+ Hot foods on cold days
+ Hot foods on warm days
+ Mint Hot Chocolate/Candy
+ Dusk and The Night
+ Swords/knives/Daggers
+ The rain/Water
+ Music/Drawing/Reading/Writing
+ Playing games every chance he can get
+ Peace and Quiet...
+ Being with his friends
+Losing himself to the virus
+ and more.....
Eh! GET IT AWAY!
- Everyone of his families
- Losing himself to the Virus
- Bitter foods/Dark Chocolate
- Threats to him or his friends
- When the Virus Takes Temporary control of him
- Feeling every bit of pain he gets in the game
- Becoming unreasonably angry because of the virus.
- Loosing his emotions for a time because of the Virus.
EEEPP! SCARY!
Being lost to the game....and not knowing what's going on in the outside world, That he will harm or kill in the game people who might get closer to him because of his shakey control over the viral body.
THEME SONG
Monster - Skillet
Mine!
Goldenrod
[ xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx]
(He does not have wings in the real world, sorry, that was just supposed to be implying how close to becoming the virus character he is. ^ ^) [
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 11:07 am
The Observers What you see in the mirror:  Username: xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx Name: Rail Age: 19 Light/Dark: Light Federation, Gray Order or Users: User Bio: Rail was raised by his parents from a child to five years of age, his life had started off as normal as a Raverse's life could be considered. He had a home to live in, parents that were loving and took care of him the way parents were supposed to. However, right before his sixth birthday, his parents had left in a hurry, rushing from the house after hiding him within a barrier of illusion that blended in with the surroundings of the house. Rail had never been one to cry, nor the type to talk unless he needed to, so he didn't even make a sound as his parents left the house. The thing about Rail, was that he hadn't really had a complete connection to his emotions...or more like, he didn't usually know how to react to situations like others did. He had emotions, he didn't lack them...he just didn't know how to show them at the correct times. He didn't really fear much either. After his parents left, and didn't return after so long, he stood from the corner they had hidden him in, and stepped from the boundaries. The house smelled of smoke, and as he glanced towards the windows, he noticed the flickering lights of fire dancing along the glass pane. He found out a month later, after he had escaped his home before it was burned to the ground with him in it, that his parents had been killed by the Federation because of suspicions. (I don't want to drag on the history too long so I am going to skip a massive chunk that can be revealed as we go.) From then on, he lived on his own for the most part. After all, Raverse were more suited to survive alone then humans were, so even at his young age, he was able to drag on through life. Of course he found odd jobs, or would do whatever it took to get a meal or a place to rest. However, now, he travels on his own, and chooses not to depend on anyone. He still hasn't met his Twin, but he is sure he will at some point...and he was sure he wasn't dead...he would feel it if he was.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 8:20 pm
Battle of The Bands and Music Revolution This is me Though I Change my appearance sometimes.The Name is Caleb Michael Been Alive for 19 Obviously I'm a Male I like Both, but leans more towards guys Play the Keyboard You can describe me as Quiet, a little distant, blunt with the truth, sweet to those I like, Cruel to those I don't, sarcastic, Cold towards most people, I can be warm towards them when I want to though, A little hot headed at times, I don't tolerate people giving me or my band mates an attitude, gets into fights, can sing but I don't let anyone hear me...I love mint.. ---------------------------------------------------------- 
Yo, my name is Nikolai Arias Sabel , but people just call me, Nikky,. I am 19 years old. Oh, and I am the Back up Singer of Music Revolution. Lets see I like, Mint, Dark Chocolate, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, Music of course, and well, i'm Bi so, both guys and girls, singing, piano, guitar, drawing.. Oh I hate lack of music, ignorant people, overly obsessive fans (ya know, the really creepy ones?), Those who wish to get rid of music, People who are too afraid of the law and would turn us in the instant trouble seems to arrive, those who try to mess with me because I'm blind. . My history? Really you want to know. Oh alright. As a child of the age of 3 or 4, I was abandoned on the side of the street, still strapped into the baby seat my parents had bought not even a week before. Yeah, you would usually think that the idea that someone was left behind on the side of a busy road would leave them scarred and spiteful for the rest of their lives, but no, not really, ya see I honestly don't care. Yeah, it was harsh, and I wonder why they did it, but, not to the point that it controls my life. Anyways, I was found and taken in by an orphanage where I was raised from child to the age I am now. The people there all hated music, I must tell you, or at least, music that can be considered as good.
Around about the time that I reached the age of 6, I went through a lot of crap, getting into fights with the other boys in the orphanage because of my looks, which, yes I'll admit, were a bit feminine and still are, and the fact that I had a taste for music that wasn't the same as everyone else's. I could sing, and when the adults weren't around, I would sneak into their music room and play things on their piano. Finally, it seemed as I reached the age of 7, the others got tired of me, and when the adults weren't paying any attention, the ganged up on me and beat me up. I'm still not sure what they did, but I remember something being poured on my face that burned my eyes horridly. By the time the others got back, it was too late to save my eyesight...I went blind. On the left side of my face, mostly under my hair and then down that side of my neck developed a burn scar from whatever it was that they had poured all over me, and though it's almost as pale as my skin, it is still noticeable if you are looking for it. One day, however...I went out walking, by then as old as I am now, and overheard some people talking about some kind of rebellion of sorts further down the street. I headed in that direction, by then, able to act as though I could see without too much of a problem, though I still run into some. I couldn't see it, but I heard it. Someone singing...singing, and for once, not the kind of music one would be used to hearing. Real music. I became determined to find this person...but still haven't gotten much of a chance, for I was dragged by two of the adults from the Orphanage back to the car and to my so called "home."
I will find that women...I will.
. The one pulling the strings here is xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:13 pm
Wish List  ғeel free to call me. . .
[ Nikolai Arian Glaw. ]
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
[ Male ]
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
[ 16 ]
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
[October 22. ]
α lot of people say I'm. . .
[ Nikolai is a bit of a recluse, but at the same time, he isn't. How is this possible you ask? Well he has quite a split personality, though it's a little more unique in the way that one half is able to talk to the other through their minds. This developed sometime in his history. On one hand he is quiet and reserved, though not unable to interact if spoken to. His temper can be a bit short on that same hand if there are things he doesn't agree with or if things go a way that they most definitely shouldn't. This is also the half of him that will become deadly serious about music and anything that deals with it. With this, he becomes a little more cautious and much more serious about the things he does.
On the other hand, though, he can be a bit of an a**, becomes a little more hyper, and usually jumps into things without thinking them completely through. Though he does well in his classes, his attention is hardly ever on his work. This is because even while like this, he is in love with music, and anything to do with it. Also on this side, he is a lot more laid back and willing to trust, though that doesn't make him a total fool. He can think of ways out of tough situations...sometimes. Though at others, he is the cause of the trouble. This doesn't necessarily make him a bad boy though. At times, both personalities can mix into one. ]
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . .
[ Nikolai grew up in a family made up of human parents and one sibling. Of course when he was born into the family to start his wait for the chosen ones, he had started off not knowing what he was. However that didn't mean he hadn't noticed how different he was from everyone else. There were times that he would hear someone whispering things to him in his mind, and when he listened to music he couldn't help but move or sing along with it. If not sing, he would hum or tap to the beat. Then, after reaching the age of 7 he suddenly started to notice something strange. On his back there was a strange itching, and the feeling that his skin was in the way.
When he went to his parents to ask about it, the lifted the back of his shirt to see faded lines in the shape of some kind of wing like markings. They shared looks that Nikolai didn't understand, but didn't question. At least not until one day when he felt like he couldn't take the itching pain anymore, and suddenly bright white wings burst from his back. He had been scared, but that voice in the back of his mind that whispered to him quietly and comfortingly had calmed him down. That night, his parents had no choice but to explain. It had been a shock to him, to find out what he really was, though after it was explained some small traces of memories weaved themselves into his mind. They taught him how to pull his wings back in, to hide them from sight, and then what he was meant to do.
The idea that they had hidden this from him, coupled with the fact that he had only been born in this world to guard something that he wasn't sure could even be considered truly good, hurt him greatly. In order to protect him from the scarring, fear, and anger he felt towards everything, his mind and body took the opportunity to split these feelings in two. However, one half was more of his angelic nature, while the other was the mask of human normality he had worn all those years before he had even known what he was. It became a completely separate personality though of course. His parents then taught him that his obsession with music came from his angelic blood as well, for that was the kind of angel he was. He actually asked if they could sign him up for lessons with several instruments, and they had. However, he still decided to go to school and take music classes as well.
He learned rather quickly that he excelled in the playing of pianos/keyboards, and most stringed instruments. His favorite out of them all though, was the violin. Another thing that he learned, was that when certain types of music played, it seemed to calm him down significantly, even if he had managed to go into an anger fit that usually was close to impossible to calm down any other way then to play music himself, or lock himself in a room alone. It was very rare that he broke into them though. Then one day, he finally saw them, the Fae, the ones he was meant to protect. He wasn't sure how to feel about them, but he was surprised to find that it wasn't quite the hostility he thought it would be. That doesn't mean he isn't wary though.]
Ҭalents? Yeah, I can . . .
[ Can play several instruments, but mostly excels in piano/keyboard, the glass harp, and the violin. Can sing and dance (at times) Can manipulate his own shadows movement (not used to fight) Angelic abilities. ]
Ӧccupation? Yeah, I am currently . . .
[ Student.]
I aםore. . .
○ Music (Yes, absolutely!)
○ Reading
○ The sound of water
○ Some Games
○ Rain
○ The Moon
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ Hatred of music
○ Rude or ignorant people
○ What he was born to do
○ People who pick on the weak
○ People who pick on others
○ People who would mock him for his love of music
○ Sometimes, his parents.
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .[ xX-Abyss-Rayne-Xx. ]My inspiration for violin playing and the shadow movement came from this artist and this video specifically for the shadow movement. I plan on having him possibly play some of these. ^ ^ Also, the glass harp is this beautiful sounding "instrument"any questions? Feel free to ask me! ^ ^
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