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 Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 7:56 am
Name: Dieter Albrecht Hartmutt
Age: 17
Race: Upir
About Upir: Upir are a lot like vampires. They require blood to live, they don't age and the only way to kill them is a wooden stake through the heart or decapitation and cremation. But unlike vampires the sun does not hurt them and they cannot change humans in the same way. Upir originally came from Russia when a group of witches sold their souls and drank the blood of innocents. In that moment they lost their mortality and had to feed off blood ever since. Only those who were witches had the ability to change others by stealing their souls. The victim could either willingly give up their soul or if the Upir discovered their true name they could be forced to turn but in that case their soul is still intact.
Biography: A very obedient boy. He was born in a very strict family in Germany. He was born an only child, his mother dying after giving birth to him. His father despised him, blaming Dieter for the death of his loved one. This father often tried to kill him in his sleep due to Dieter being a failure, a mistake.One night after he returned from work, the man shoved Dieter out a window causing damage to his ribs and scarring to his back.
After a midnight walk in a library, He met a man. The man was not human like Dieter was and he used him as a blood supply for a while. Given, the man gave him a better life, Dieter was away from his father, but the man had other things in mind. He wanted him to be like himself, an Upir. Dieter was not very sure about becoming, well, what he was, but the man insisted it was for the better. He wasn't turned till years later, after endless training on holding back needs and wants, staying away from people and 'hunting' for only the bad. This man was the one who turned him into what he is today.
Dieter may often times recall back on times with his 'sire'. Despite the man giving him the ability to heal he abused him like his father had. In the past he tried to run and his sire found him, breaking his legs so he couldn't walk let alone stand for months. He tries desperately not to speak in his native tongue due to the man. He never really likes German...it was such a 'disgusting' language. Soon, after all the torture and pain and was sent away into slavery.
His first master, broke him, causing him to become obedient. He called him 'Mein kleiner Hund' or 'My Little Dog'. He prefers Male masters over female masters. Females easily fluster him. It is not likely he will obey with a mistress. He is normally kindhearted and childish. When he first meets people he is very shy and doesn't speak much. He plays with his fingers while in conversation and bits his lower lip as a nervous reflex. He has scars on his left arm from an incident in the past with glass.
Dieter has grown a liking to pain and at times he can be found giving himself 'pleasure pains' Where he hurts himself to get his mind off of things for just to feel the sensation of it. He is a masochist.
He is short, standing at 5'7". He doesn't weight a lot and like taller people.
Since he is an Upir, he can not eat food like a human can. Just blood. Food will get him severely ill. Vampire blood is an aphrodisiac to him. Due to years of abuse from his father and his sire, Dieter finds it hard to trust people, thus why he keeps to himself over staying with others. When he does find someone he does like and is used to, he remains loyal to them.
Personality: Dieter is a kind boy with a very curious heart. He tends to let his curiosity get the better of him. He is very Obedient from life with his past master. He gets shy and easily flustered around women and he tends to listen to masters more being more used to a male presence. Love is a new thing to him, but he decided that he disliked females. He didn't dislike all of them, He merely hated seeing slaves that just threw themselves to men, just to fulfill their wishes for love and romance. Dieter likes reading and playing violin. He tends to have a stutter while he speaks, usually due to fear. He doesn't talk much, but when he does his tone is usually very muted or quiet.
Abilities/Powers:
- His saliva can heal flesh wounds (Or at least stop the bleeding) It numbs the skin so that when he bites he doesn't hurt people.
- Stronger than humans
- Faster than humans.
- His senses are heightened (Namely, scent, sight and hearing)
Theme Song: Abandoned - Alexander Rybak
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:00 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:14 am
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღINSERT EMOTIONS HEREღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT "Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak Speak"TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT. ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - OUT OF CHARACTER CHAT HERE××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 12:13 pm
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, Slightly WorrisomeღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ It was rather chilly in the room in which Dieter stayed in. He was sitting on the window sill of his rather dark bedroom, feel atop the trunk beside his bed. The room was small, nothing too big. he was used to the small space, the cramped feeling of the small room. His living area was a bit better, it being a bit bigger and more spacious. He took in a breath of the fresh scented air, closing his pale gray eyes as he relaxed, a hand moving to run across his white curly hair.
It has been, quiet since he made it there. It could have been because he kept to himself. Maybe no one knew he made it there after being invited. Dieter was like a ghost in strange ways like that. Hardly anyone could notice him, see him or even hear him. ".....es ist so ruhig ..."He mumbled silently, his left hand rubbing his arm. it was cold, but he didn't mind it. His skin was always cold as is. ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - ××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 2:20 pm
 ~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~ Valentine was bored of staying in her room and she walked around she soon saw a door and could feel a bit of a chill coming off of it. She took a few steps closer to it placing her kitsune ear up against it. She could hear someone inside and she knocked gently on the door. "H-hello?" she asked as she knocked. She stood there at the door wondering really where she was at. She had a small knack for wandering around and not remembering how she got there and going back to her room and forgetting how to get back to where she was. She sighed a little bit but she waited to see if there would be an answer. She wore the dark red kimono as normal and with dark violet obi and ribbon choker to match with her. Her kimono was rather low cut and showed her full chest as her hair was pulled around in a side pony tail over her shoulder.(OOC: I hope you don't mind....I wasn't sure what to do or really how to start ><)
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 3:59 pm
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, Slightly WorrisomeღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ At the sound, Dieter's head perked a bit, Pale eyes snapping open. Someone was at his door. he stood upright from his spot and moved towards the door. He was clothed in a gray vest over a black long sleeved shirt. The vest matched the knee high shorts he wore. His socks were mix matched, one stripped the other black. He pulled the door open, looking to the Kitsune woman with a weak smile. "...Hallo..." His German accent still seemed to slip past his attempts to get rid of it. He flinched once he used the German words, biting his lip. Maybe she was like his sire, but now, he was unsure. Dieter held the door open for her. "How may I help you?" he asked, pale eyes moving her hers ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - That is fine~ I think it was pleasant~××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 4:41 pm
~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~ Valentine smiled hearing his accent. She nodded a little bit and smiled at him loving the sweet accent. His voice made her feel weak as her ears flicked a little bit. "Y-yes hi." She said looking a little nervous. "I was wandering around I have been here for a short time but I haven't found any one to t-talk with." She said to him as she gently reached out to him and subconsciously fixed his vest buttons as they were a bit crooked. She then blushed as she saw that she did that and took a small step back looking down. "S-sorry." She said to him. She hadn't seemed to notice that he was a slave just yet.(OOC: yay then ^.^)
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 4:59 pm
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, HungryღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ He looked down at her hands when she fixed the crooked buttons, blinking afterwards when she drew away. he nibbled on his lip shyly. "Oh, vandering you say...I have yet to so that.." He took a hesitant step back, a pale hand running through his hair to get it out of his eyes.He had yet to really eat anything since arriving, so his was feeling a bit...weak. He looked to her, motioning her to come in if she wished. "You can come in if you are tired...or if you just vish to, talk. I haven't had someone to speak to in a vhile and i am sure it vould be a treat." The English was a bit, forced, as was trying not to speak in his native language. ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - I think I know you from somewhere....Might be the Sanctuary or something××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 5:29 pm
~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~ Valentine looked at him and nodded as she took a few shy steps into his room. "Thank you. I'm Valentine Myer but Val for short." She said to him introducing herself. She stood there looking at him blushing as she looked up at him. She loved his accent and found it making her heart race. "Forgive me but are you German?" She asked him hoping that it wasn't too forward but she wanted to try and talk with him and make conversation. She was trying to be kind and get to know him a bit getting a bit from the way he was speaking that he too had just gotten there.(OOC: p-possibly....same name there as it is here...v.v)
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:05 pm
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, HungryღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ A soft smile crossed his lips as she introduced herself. He bowed politely. His hair moved into his eyes as he returned upright. "My name is Dieter Hartmutt...it is a pleasure to meet you Valentine" The boy moved towards his bed after shutting the door, sitting at the edge of it. He placed his hands delicately on his lap. "Yes, I am German...You are much nicer than a lot of the people I have met...that makes me happy.." He looked to the floor and off to the side. He was not good at speaking to girls, but eventually he would be less...timid. Maybe keep eye contact. With hesitance, he picked his words in his head."I...try not to speak too much German...it is rude of me to speak when people will not understand me..." ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - Oh, then I do believe I do. I am on hiatus there. I believe I used Klaus while rping with you back there××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:21 pm
~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~ Valentine smiled. "Very nice to meet you as well Dieter." She said to him with a kind smile She then looked around his room a little bit before she looked at him. "I really don't mind. It's a pretty language. I just wish I could have learned it but I can't really do spoken languages." She said giggling a little bit. "I don't have the memory for it I believe." She added. She took a step closer to a portrait on the wall and then looked at him again. "Do you like it this cold in here Dieter?" She asked him trying to keep conversation but not really knowing where to go with it. "I won't bite much Deiter I promise alright...and if I do there's a reason for it but I've never bitten anyone before." She said to him teasing a little trying to help him out a bit as well.(OOC: Ah lol yes Klaus ^.^ razz I remember you now....wow....guess I have a thing for picking German rp chars of yours ^.^ I think the place has kind of slowed...idk I try and continue on just....well idk it hurts and is a long story...)
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:42 am
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, HungryღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ Dieter watched as the woman moved to the portrait, looking to the side a bit. "I do like the cold. In the past I lived so much around being cold..I guess it just..grew in me," He sighed under his breath, chuckling silently at her words."Well...I don't bite much either though I have to to survive." he began talking, but stopped a moment. The Upir frowned and rubbed his eyes and yawns into his hand. He didn't like being an Upir, as a human he hardly liked blood."I have to..and If I do I try to make it not painful. I hate causing people pain. It saddens me. Luckily I can...make it numbed." ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - ××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 3:39 pm
~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~
Val looked at him and then smiled as he spoke about biting with her. She then walked over to him and took a gentle seat next to him. "I'm used to being bitten. I have my old friend to thank for that." She said to him and then looked up at him and smiled. "It's kind of fun we used to make a game out of it really. D-did you need to eat?" She asked him sounding a bit worried but not out of fear but worry for his well being.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 2:06 pm
ஐ-Dieter°°°°Hartmutt-ஐ---Mein kleiner Hund
In this empty heart of mine: ღCalm, Content, HungryღYou scratched me like
A perfume ad
You erasing all the feelings that I had ♫ ♪ Clip my wings, pluck my feathers, and beat me. ♫ ♪ Dieter frowned a bit, listening to the woman. He ran a hand through his silvery hair, eyes downcast on the floor. You would let me bit you....w-we just met..He shifted where he was, hands moving to the bottom of his shirt shyly. Pale eyes moved to the woman as he awaited an answer from her. Never has he met someone willing to let him feed off them. ♫ ♪ Only then will I sing for you ♫ ♪ ××OOC - ××
And all the time
You faked this loneliness
Cause you wouldn't
See my twisted mess
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 5:39 am
~*Valentine 'Val' Myer*~
Valentine looked at him and then smiled and nodded. "Yes I would. I trust that you wouldn't stuff yourself but would take enough to fill yourself. I regenerate blood rather quickly so I'm not too worried about it." She said to him with a smile as she looked at him. "So...Do you play it in a game or would you rather just eat with out a chase or game rather?" She inquired wanting to make him happy also. She smiled seeming to be without worry about any of this.
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