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Post by Devils Sidekick on Jan 25, 2012 15:16:08 GMT 8
Character Name: Cobalt Samatrian [GUARDIAN]{WIP} Age: 32 Gender: Male Race: Dhampir Element (Only for Moroi): none Appearance: Personality: ????? And a puppy xD History:
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Post by Devils Sidekick on Jan 25, 2012 15:56:28 GMT 8
What do you expect the head of the guardians to look like? Like this, I’m wrinkly and old, my skin looks like a paper bag, thin and dry, I have a lot of facial hair, grey and wiry, not very attractive. Hunched back, long grey wiry hair. Cold smile, someone you never want to be around. Croaky voiced.
[/size][/color] What ya think? Hot huh?
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Co [/size][/font] balt Samatrian[/center][/size][/font][/color] A.P.P.E.A.R.A.N.C.ETHE LEADER OF THE GUARDIANS!
[/color][/font][/center] Got ya there! Bet you were all shivering in your socks! No really I would be afraid if I looked like that. I’m like the word Sexy. No other word can describe my looks (; I have dirty blonde hair that is stylishly messy on my head, just the way I like it. but don’t judge me! I’m not in love with myself, I’m not one of those blokes that are just in love with their looks, and are fixing themselves up every chance they! I just look nice, hot, sexy without trying. Well that was also a lie. Of course you have to try look sexy, the point I am trying to point out is I don’t spend all day trying to look good.
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Anyways as I was saying, I have bright blue eyes. They are like the ocean, deep and blue easy to get lost in. they are never ending, just a deep blue pool. People have told me that they melt in front of them, they get lost and they just stare into them for ages trying to find their way out. I liked my eyes they are handy for my job, people just get mesmerised and they just tell me what I need to know. I also have a large toothy smile, but that never comes out unless I am off duty, when, I am is on duty my face is as cold as stone, giving away nothing.
Now let’s get to my next incredible feature. My body. My body is hot. From my legs to my arms to my torso, I am a tank. But that didn’t just come! There was a lot of work involved! Trust me a lot! I have broad shoulders that display my guns. Like the average Dampir I have lightly tanned skin from working out in the sun. but unlike the average Dampir I am tall, I mean I ain’t as tall as the Mori men, but I am tall. I have long lean muscles that flow down my arms and legs.
Being the head of the guardians I have to wear the uniform assigned to all guardians. The uniform that tells people who we are, to not muck around with us. The uniform doesn’t just sit on our shoulders. The uniform means something to us. It means a lot, that we have put in the effort to get to this point, to be trusted by the Moroi that put their lives in our trained hands. The uniform represents who we are and what we are! Loyal, trustworthy, respectful. Moroi are keeping our race alive so we have to repay them by keeping their race in existence. The uniform is fully black. Trousers and shirt, black.
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You think of all those times when people ever doubted our ability to be the leader you are. You take it to heart. It hurts you, but you try not to let it show. You go on with life. You do the best you can. I mean it wasn’t your choice to become this wonderful leader, leader to rule and protect your race… the people voted you in.. but you don’t let the others officials expectations of you fall to the ground. You had to stay strong, carry on. You are a very strong man. A man that is resilient. 6ou try too to your best, but you feel that deep down that your best is never enough… you always doubt yourself. You’ve never had any self-confidence, but you try not to let it show. After all you had to be strong, and at least look like you knew what you were doing. After all, your race believed in you.
[/color] You are a very shy guy, but becoming this leader… you have come out of your shell a bit. You try to do your best. But as you said before, you never feel you do enough. But becoming this big leader was a jump for you. A jump that at first was hard, but as life goes on, you start to feel more confident in front of the group… but then you make a silly mistake, the mistake shatters your hopes to the ground, leaving you embarrassed and ashamed, and you wander if the people really decided the right thing. Some of the older guardians sympathise for you, they are wise, that tell you that you must learn from your mistakes, that that makes you a good leader. Sometimes you take all this information in with a smile and a word of gratitude, but sometimes you lose your button.
Everyone loses there patients once and a while. But when you lose your temper… it’s not a pretty. He tends to let your tongue get the better of you. Lashing out harshly, taking nothing for granted. Living in the moment. In other wards you act before you think. But then you feel guilty. Regret. You look down at the floor ashamed, meeting no one’s eyes. Sometimes the pressure just got to you. You were so young, but yet had so much on your shoulders… sometimes you just exploded. Not often. But sometimes.
[/size] You are very serious about your job, but out of the job you tend to relax, adopted another personality. He you adopted a more positive air, one that people want to be around. Sometimes you think that if you had this aqir around you the whole time that your job as the leader of the Guardians may not be so hard… but then you would seem slack, lazy, and you wouldn’t allow yourself to be seen like that. You are a strong man, a truthful one, and that’s why the people choose you.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/color][/size] H.I.S.T.O.R.YYou know when you’re young and you have big dreams? Dreams maybe to take over the world? Save some one’s life? Or maybe just live to30? Well Cobalt had a big dream. He wanted fun and excitement, but he never got it. He had never imagined himself as the leader of the Guardians. To think about he had never thought of himself as someone who had power, just someone who would hang around, not really much to do. But his dream didn’t come true. Sometimes he’s happy about it. But people had such high expectations on Cobalt… he couldn’t keep up. Sometimes he regrated taking the job, but mostly… what was he kiddin, the job was a nightmare! He couldn’t keep up with it. He was so young… but yet he had such big expectations…
One stage of his life he thought he was going to go to jail. He had committed a crime, an unforgivable one, he countered, but nothing happened, the courts acted like he did nothing. It took him a while to see what was going through their minds. They felt sorry for him. Why, would you ask? He was a loner, I mean he had few friends, but a loner in the heart. he had committed the crime a months or two after his parents murder. It was a gruesome murder, by Strigois. They had been protecting the Moroi that they had been assigned to. After the murder, Cobalt couldn’t look at a Moroi again, he wanted to rip there throats open, shove them in drains, drown them, after all they had been the cause of his beloved parents death…
Well that’s what he had thought, until he had found out that his parents had been. They had wanted to become strigoi, the Moroi hadn’t even been in sight. Think about his parents now, he could feel the disgust poor into him. He hated them, they had wrecked his life. They were monsters. They had wanted to become Strigoi… but the strigoi had tricked them, by taking their life and leaving them for dead. Cobalt didn’t feel sorry for them, not one little bit.
Here he was known. It had taken awhile for the court to digest the thought of what his parents were. They had wanted to get rid of him. Thinking he was just like them. But Cobalt had shown them, and now he couldn’t escape them, he was stick in this life forever. No matter how hard it was, it was his and he had to live with it.
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Post by Devils Sidekick on Mar 16, 2012 16:49:03 GMT 8
FINISHED<333
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Post by Zinger on Mar 16, 2012 17:01:03 GMT 8
Welldone Devil it looks like a good bio, I am very pleased with it<3333
Accepted
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