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 Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 11:58 am
Gaian Name: Spyderis_rp
Character Name: Alcide
Height: 7"10
Weight:180 pounds
Age: He is unsure of his real age since he never met his parents or ever had a birthday. Though he looks like he's around his 20's.
Sexuality: Bi-curious
Race: Hybrid (Vampire/Lycan)
Hair: Blue black.
Eye color:Light gray.
Background information Alcide was born in Scotland, what year is unknown for his mother died giving birth to him and his father perished after trying to protect him. By the time he turned seven he'd been owned over a hundred times and sold more than he could remember. As the years went by and he got older and became harder to control he was shipped from slave trader to slave trader; all of which wanted nothing to do with him. After a few more years of hell he was finally thrown out by his last owner who left him on the steps of Trinity castle, drugged, unconscious and clinging to life from a vicious beating.
Personality: Though he may seem a bit rough on the edges Alcide is nothing but a lost soul on the inside, hoping to one day be able to let his guards down and let the right one in. He is also very straight forward and does not hold back on anything that he has on his mind; nor does he keep a cap on his feelings. The number one thing one can depend on is his loyalty to his master and his obedience, well sometimes.
Abilities: He tends to keep it a secret.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 12:36 pm
Bedroom  Sitting room Bathroom  (Off to the side behind the sink is a walk in shower)
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 10:26 pm
  xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ A few hours passed with Sylvester staying in the library. He had, thanks to Alcide, found a book that he could actually read. It took him some time to even finish the first chapter, but he finished it. He had placed himself in a corner so that no one would see him and wonder what a blind boy did in a library. When he got tired of reading the romantic book "Pride & Prejustice" by Jane Austen, he decided to go find Alcide again. He had, after all, said that it was okey for Sylvester to stop by if he wanted to. And he kinda wanted to have someone to talk to.
So now, here he was, just as lost as ever. But after a few tries he found a sigh by the door that said Alcide. Swallowing hard, he gently knocked the door. He took a small step back, biting his lower lip while he waited for a respond.▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 9:09 pm
Alcide After arriving in his room Alcide treated him self to a nice hot shower upon stepping out a faint knocking sound greeted his ears. Walking past his old gothic bed he reached down, grabbed his black towel from the edge and wrapped it around his lower half; then stalked over towards the door. Inhaling deeply as he stood before the door a smile appeared on his face as soon as the scent on the other side hit his sensitive nose. Unlocking the door he slowly opened it and greeted the shorter male with a warm welcoming, "so nice of you to join me, Sylvester," reaching out the taller male gently grabbed his hand and led him inside. "Sorry about my wet hand...I just got out of the shower," he said as he walked them over towards his sitting area and led Sylvester over to one of his comfy red couches and lightly laid Sylvester's hand upon the armrest so that he could sit without having to feel around. "Just make your self at home...I need a few minutes to change into something other then my towel, be right back with the ribbons I promised you. With that said the he strolled out of the room and entered his bedroom. A little while later Alcide stepped back out with a large black box in his hand, smiling, he strolled over towards Sylvester. Though his upper half was dry and his lower half was dressed in a thin pair of sea weed green sleeping pants his long hip length blue black hair dripped uncontrollably. Taking a seat beside the blindfolded male Alcide gently placed the box onto his lap with the lid open, "feel free to try on as many as you like, and take as many as you wish" he told him as he took his hand his and placed it ontop of all the ribbons inside of the box.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:45 pm
xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Lucky for him, Sylvester didn't have to wait long for the door to be opened. He was greeted with a warm welcoming. "I... I thought I stop by. It's boring to be alone" he said and was soon after gently grabbed by the hand and led in to the room. Alcide excused himself for being all wet - he had just gotten out of the shower. Sylvester only smiled slightly, not looking straight at him, but more straight ahead and slightly downwards. "It's okey. I don't mind" he said. He took a new grip of the book he had with him so that he wouldn't drop it.
Sylvester was placed on a...couch? Yes, a couch. He let his hand run over the soft fabric of the couch. It was soft. Alcide told him to feel at home and that he needed to change into something other than his towel. As he said that, Sylvester couldn't help but to blush slightly. Think of chairs, Syl. Chairs! he thought to himself to get the dirty thoughts out of his mind. He was slightly dirty-minded actually. Not that he showed it, but he had strange ideas sometimes of what he wanted to do in bed.
When Alcide got back, Sylvester had started to read his book again. He hadn't gotten very far, but he was going to finish the book no matter how slow he was. But now that the other man was there beside him, he closed the book and put it in his lap and turned his head towards Alcide. He placed something in his lap, on top of the book. Sylvester's hand was placed on a small pile of cloths. He smiled slightly. Alcide told him he was free to try, and take, as many as he wanted. The younger boy turned his head towards Alcide with a smile. "Pick a nice one" he said with a smile. He wanted Alcide to choose for him. "As long as it's not...black or something too dark that I can't see through." He realised that it may sound strange that he actually could see, but he didn't care too say anything about it.▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 1:12 pm
Alcide Alcide simply smiled at the dark hair male and did as he asked, finding a powder blue ribbon he placed it on his lap and reached over towards Sylvester's face; gently removing the red ribbon from his eyes. Dazzled by the beautiful eyes that were hidden beneath the hybrid's left hand released the hold on the ribbon and slid down Sylvester's face cupping his cheek, pulling him forward a bit. "Why cover such breathtakingly, beautiful, eyes from the world?" he asked lowly, almost upon a whisper. Not wanting to freak the boy out Alcide pulled his hand away and quickly, gently, placed the powder blue ribbon over Sylvester's eyes and acted like nothing. "So, tell me...how much can you see? I mean I clearly noticed that you tend to feel around to know your surroundings, but with your last comment I can't help myself from being a bit curious." He grinned as he leaned in close putting his arms around the sides of Sylvester's head and tied the ribbon, "can you see?" he asked after it was secured and leaned back to look through the box once again. "If not I'm sure I can find you a better one. Though I have like ten already put aside for you...well not yet, but I'm going to in a minute."
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 2:01 pm
xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Alcide removed the red ribbon that was tied around Sylvester's eyes. The slightly smaller boy blinked a few times as the light became stronger. His green eyes looked around for a second but then right at Alcide. Sylvester was pulled slightly closer towards the man. The comment only made him smile slightly. He felt like he didn't want - or need - to answer that. But having a piece of fabric over his eyes was only natural to him, so he didn't think too much about it. Now that he had gotten older and his sight had gotten worse, his eyes were quite sensitive to being exposed to bright light for too long time.
But then, just as sudden as the red fabric was removed, a lighter one was placed over Sylvester's green eyes, making the light more comfortable. Alcide then decided to ask how much the boy could see. Sylvester smiled at the question. It wasn't the first time someone asked him.
"Everything I see is...blurry. Very blurry. So I can see the shape of a chair and tell that it's a chair from its shape. But I can't see details like...the motive of a painting or the look of someone's face. But by touching and feeling I can get a vague picture of how things look like" he said as Alcide tied the ribbon behind his head. "So I don't really know what you look like, but I can tell that it's you." When Sylvester was asked if he could see, he just nodded with a smile.▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 2:24 pm
Alcide A light chuckle escaped Alcide's lips from Sylvester's last words for he already new how he was able to tell given his height. Placing the small box aside he grabbed the strands of ribbons he had put aside and glanced over at him, "you know, I wouldn't mind if you wanted to touch my face to give you a mental image of what I look like." Waiting for his response the taller male lightly placed the light colorful ribbons upon Sylvester's book and smiled. Though he could tell that his sudden blunt comment about why he kept his eyes hidden bothered him Alcide was relieved to see that was able to get over it quickly and change the subject by answering his other question with a charming smile. It felt...wonderful! to be around this odd boy, so wonderful that it had his inner beast purring with glee and itching to come out just so that it too could enjoy his company. Not to mention the fact that it wanted to curl around him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 10:04 pm
xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ The small box was moved from his lap and placed elsewhere. Alcide said that he didn't mind if Sylvester wanted to touch him to "get to know him" better. The comment made the boy smile and a faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks. "I was just about to ask you if that was okey" he said as he turned slightly towards the male, moving the book from his lap and put it in the couch beside him. Then he sat on his knees to be able to reach Alcide's face better, since he himself was a bit smaller. With a slightly tilted head, Sylvester gently let his warm fingers run over the males face and some of his long, soft hair. He smiled even though he said nothing. It felt nice to touch him and feel his skin under his fingers. Somehow, he wanted to get to know him more. Much more.
"I was born blind" Sylvester said all of sudden with a faint smile on his lips as he now had started to play with a strand of Alcide's long hair. "So I have never been able to see much, even tough my sight was better when I was younger. So to answer your question why I cover my eyes - I actually don't know why I started doing it. Now I only do it because the bright light from the sun hurts my eyes" he said but then quickly changed subject. "I can't tell if you are older or younger than me, and I usually can tell" he said with a slightly bothered look on his face. Sylvester's hands were resting on Alcide's shoulders. If he only moved somewhat closer he would be able to feel his breath.▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 10:42 pm
Alcide As the pads of his soft warm fingers caressed his face Alcide couldn't stop the small purr that escaped his chest, watching the faint blush appear upon his face a small smile tugged at his lips. "I'm much older then your self, but considering what I am I guess I age slower. Though I can't give you an age since I never met my parents and never found out when or where I was born." Eyeing the hand that played with his hair he continued to talk finding it easy to actually talk about his him self, "from what I can remember i've been a slave from very first day I took a breath. I finally came to learn what I was one day from a sudden fit of rage which cost me dearly...I was beaten over and over again and forced to never change unless if I was asked to." Sighing heavily from the flash back of that very day he continued with talking, "I'm pretty sure you're wondering what I am so to answer that thought I'm a hybrid, half vampire half were. Guess my mother and father must have made some pair." He said with a light laugh before he made up his mind and gave into his urge of wanting to change with in seconds the man was gone and what sat beside Sylvester was huge black wolf. Growling lowly, it leaned forward and laid down resting its big furry head upon the other males lap like it wanted and wagged it long tail happily. Another minute later the wolf was gone and Alcide was the one lying along the couch with his head on Sylvester's lap with a smile. "its been far to long since i've done that I hope it didn't frighten you...but I couldn't hold him back any longer he was dying to meet you to. Funny thing is you're the only person to get him to act up as he did, he mused. Comfortable with his new position Alcide stayed put and gazed up at Sylvester, reaching up he lightly ran a hand through his soft hair. "I don't think i've ever been this relaxed around anyone in years.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 11:57 pm
xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Alcide told him that he most certainly was much older than Sylvester, but an exact age was hard for him to tell. Sylvester couldn't help but wonder why and was just about to ask when the older man continued to talk about himself. Yet again, when Alcide finished talking he was about to ask the same question as before, but the other male answered the question before he even had time to ask it; Alcide was a hybrid, half vampire and the other half was werewolf. Sylvester couldn't help but to smile at the comment about his parents.
Suddenly, Sylvester wasn't holding on to the man's shoulders anymore. Instead, he had his hands on a soft furry, black wolf. A shiver ran through his body of both fear and fascination. The black wolf lay down and put its furry head in Sylvester's lap. The boy giggled slightly and smiled and ran his fingers through the black fur. But then, just as sudden as the wolf got there, it was gone, leaving the boy slightly confused. Alcide looked at Sylvester, smiling. He was told that he couldn't hold the wolf back any longer and that it wanted to meet Sylvester. The boy just smiled. "No problem. The only thing that scared my was the sudden change. The only thing I'm able to do is to make things turn in to dust and ashes, or into gold" he said with crooked smile, fingering gently with the other male's long hair, twirling it around his fingers. Alcide himself gently ran a hand through Sylvester's raven black hair and told him that he hadn't been that relaxed in years. "Well... That's good, I suppose" Sylvester said, tilting his head to the side with a happy smile. If he could, he would stay like this for ever for some reason. It just felt good. It made him - just as Alcide - relaxed.▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:33 pm
Alcide Alcide lowered his hand while Sylvester continued to play with his hair, turning his head in towards the younger male he smiled as he gazed up at him. "Those are some pretty useful abilities," chuckling, he reached down and grabbed Sylvester's free hand and brought it up towards his face to inspect it. "Though it would suck if you accidentally turned a certain part of the body to dust on someone. Have you?" he asked with a slight grin while turning his hand palm up and running his finger along the lines of his hand. "Did you always know you had your abilities?" he asked with a hint of curiosity in his chocolate warm voice. Yawing, the hybrid lowered their hands onto his chest and shut his stormy gray eyes, by the time he took his next breath he was out cold; his long raven hair fanning across Sylvester's lap, couch and floor. This sudden thing of knocking out cold, more like passing out, has begun to happen more and more as of recently due to his lack of feeding. For about the past nine months all in take of bag blood has been doing nothing, in fact it has only help by making him sick. He tried to change it up by hunting at night when ever he went out for his runs and still ended up in the same position, sick. Unsure of what to do he has been trying his best to make do with what he can though his condition has been getting worst and he knows...soon death will be coming for him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:53 pm
xxxxx❝ℬʟɪиɗ αʂ α вατ, вυт ʂтɪʟʟ ʂəəʂ ϲʟəαяəя тʜαи ʏѳυ❞▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Sylvester's cheeks went from pale to the same colour of a tomato from the question Alcide asked him. He shook his head quickly. "Absolutely not!" he said and looked down at the man in his lap. And he couldn't tell him that he was a virgin! That would be to embarrassing.
"Definitely not..." And as for the question about his abilities, he shook his head once again. "I didn't. My parents told me about it when I was eleven or something and then let me practice and control it the best I could" he said with a smile. "I only turn things when I want to, which is fairly unusual actually."
Almost soon after Sylvester had stopped talking, Alcide became still. Very still. At first, Sylvester did nothing but listening to the man's breathing. But then he got worried. He looked down at Alcide and gently shook him and called his name a few times to wake him up. But when that didn't work out as planned, he started to panic slightly. What now!? He looked around in the room with his blurry vision in hopes of finding something to wake him up with. Then he remembered that Alcide had told him that he was half vampire, so Sylvester got an idea; he grabbed the book he got from the library and slit a paper cut in his fingers. It has to work, he thought. The sudden pain made Sylvester bite his lip slightly. It didn't take long for some blood to pour it the thin cut, so he put his two cut fingers to Alcide's lips in hopes of making him react to the taste and smell of blood. ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ωʜαт ɗѳ ʏѳυ ʂəə?❞
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 2:28 pm
Alcide As soon as the tangy sweet liquid hit his tongue a low growl filled the room, glowing crimson orbs gazed up at Sylvester in confuse meant. Taking in the strong intoxicating scent with a deep inhale Alcide quickly shot off the couch and slammed into the side wall away from the young male. "Sy-Sylvester..." he growled out lowly through gritted teeth as he nervously reached for the door to his room, "GO!" he demanded as he jerked himself inside and shut the door quickly locking himself within; while he slid along it onto his knees panting heavily. The hunger within him clawed violently at his insides begging to be satisfied, just that tiny drop of Sylvester's blood nearly send him into a frenzy. Never had he ever experienced such a need for ones blood it was as if his body suddenly awakened, almost like it needed, no wanted the life of that tangy, sweet, healing, liquid. Trying to get his mind straight he thought hard and long as to why he had such a reaction to Sylvester's blood and gasped from the realization of what the answer was...he had found his true mate. It was said that at one point in time a vampire would soon begin to lose touch with everything they held dear such as, sight, taste and most important the ability to feed. If they were unable to come across there one true mate they would be destined to a life of madness It was an old tail he heard from an old woman who use to live in the house of one of his masters, a tail he believe to be fake...that was until now. Swallowing hard, the hybrid scrambled away from the door over towards his bed in shock.
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