Post by DRAKE ♥ REYNOLDS on Jan 9, 2013 15:23:33 GMT -6
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Name» Drake Alistar Reynolds[/size]
Nicknames» Al
Age» 17
Birthday» 6/12/2003
Gender» Male
Orientation» Gay
Species» Mer
Abilities» He can create storms and control water so long as they are in the water. It will not work out of the water. They are able to breathe, see, hear and live under water. He also possesses the ability of the Mermaids Tear.
Occupation« Student
Class Year« High School Senior
Political Views« Pro-Supernatural
Class Year« High School Senior
Political Views« Pro-Supernatural
Hair Color« Brown
Eye Color« Blue
Height« 5' 11"
Trademarks« tattoo on lower back
Playby« shawn ashmore
Likes« coffee, sunrise, classical music, modern art, reading, laying on the beach during a full moon
Dislikes« vampires, sirens, high tide, ignorance, loud nosies, girls who think they can "change" him
Strengths« intelligent, charming, loyal
Weaknesses« overly cautious, a bit controlling, indecisive, need to return at high tide
Dislikes« vampires, sirens, high tide, ignorance, loud nosies, girls who think they can "change" him
Strengths« intelligent, charming, loyal
Weaknesses« overly cautious, a bit controlling, indecisive, need to return at high tide
Mother» helena reynolds, mer, 247
Father» matthew reynolds, mer, 110
Siblings» none
Children» n/a
Other» none
Home» Elysian Island
History» Drake, a pure-blood mer, was born 6/12/2003 on Elysian Island, or more or less the coast of the island while his mother was returning from the high tide. He was quite literally born in the water, a fitting beginning for any mer to come into the world with. And an omen of fortune by his mother's standards. For the most part of his life he was taught at home by his mother. Mainly to learn how to hone his abilities and of how to cope with the issues of being what he is.
With his teen years, however, he wanted something a bit more public. Anyone local to Elysian Island already knew what he was. It was just the tourist and newcomers he had to he discreet around. And he had no problem with that. And it didn't take any convincing to do so. His mother, who had attended St.Gabriel's, wanted him to have every opportunity possible in this world. Which meant exploring things outside what he knew.
Since starting his attendance at the academy it had done wonders in expanding what he thought of the world. He learned to see the world not only through the eyes of his kind, but that of all species. And while he may not agree with the thinking of other he tries to go about understanding they're point of view on the situation in front of them.
RP Sample»His head turned, just in time. The arrow glided just past. That was to close of a call. And here he was taking another risk. The whitelighter assigned to watched the human had been killed. In fact he lay dead on the floor. This Darklighter had gotten lucky. And as a rare case, Thane was stepping in to handle it. There wasn't a witch close enough for him to run too. Typically not allowed to kill, Thane was here to avenge his fallen friend. He reacted quickly, standing his ground he shot lightning back; hitting the Darklighter in his chest.
But his opponent proved more resilient than first thought. He recovered fairly quick, with enough time to shot another arrow. But it was cast aside by a swirl of orbs.He tried pulling his next move from his mind. But it was a swirling mess. The thoughts he was reading were not those of a Darklighter. This being was a puppet being controlled. But by who? And why target future whitelighters? Thane had lost 4 potential ones in the past month. So it was clearly not just a coincidence. In a matter of seconds he broke down this Darklighter's appearance. He looked rough, crazed, almost tortured. It just seemed off to him.
He ducked another arrowing trying to make sense of his thoughts, trying to pick out who was in charge here. But the closer he got, the more of a mental defense was mounted. And the more feral the Darklighter became. And to boot he had the others whispering caution into his mind. He could really do without them, but they're worry of losing an Elder was ever present. Using orbs he slung a chair, making it collide with the Darklighter, but he was not even phased by it. But it allowed a small enough distraction for him to slip deeper into the mental presence controlling him. It felt massive, demonic, and darker than anything he'd come across. His insertion lasted for only a few seconds before he was forced out. A final arrow was sent and orbs sent it back at him. The vanquish was instant, and the threat was gone.
He remote orbbed the whitelighter's body to The Heaven's. Where he knew it would be handled with respect.. But he had to get out of this back room. One door led to a hallway, then another to some other location. It wasn't long before he found someone to ask question. "Excuse me but........" he words were cut off. "About time, your next." the woman said. "What?" he asked, clearly confused. But before it could be cleared he was pushed through the curtain. His eyes went wide, he was on stage. And there was no way he could orb out of this. And he was having a Berlin flashback now. This was not his first time on stage, he just never thought he'd be doing it again. He eased up quick and went with the flow.
Alias« ben
Time Zone« EST
Contact« via PM
How long have you been rping?« for a little while
Anything Else« noppers
Other Characters« n/a
The Secret Code«
Time Zone« EST
Contact« via PM
How long have you been rping?« for a little while
Anything Else« noppers
Other Characters« n/a
The Secret Code«
