Post by silentcallings7 on Jan 18, 2013 22:49:18 GMT -6
Character Name: Alejandro Esteban Vasquez.
Nickname: Ale, Jandro, Xander, Papacito.
Age: Twenty-Eight Year Old Human / 9,222 Year Old Dragon
Gender: Male
Grade: Townie
Subject: N/A.
Race: Earth Dragon
Play-by: William Levy.
Appearance:
Your Age: Fourteen.
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Nickname: Ale, Jandro, Xander, Papacito.
Age: Twenty-Eight Year Old Human / 9,222 Year Old Dragon
Gender: Male
Grade: Townie
Subject: N/A.
Race: Earth Dragon
Play-by: William Levy.
Appearance:
Standing at exactly six feet in height, this male is considered tall enough for his cultural group, who aren't considered to be the most towering of them all, and just to reach that numeral is considered a miracle, plus he weighs in at nearly two hundred pounds of raw muscle. Though what is emphasized are his chiseled features, sculpted from the regal ancestry that runs through his veins, from centuries upon centuries ago, and muscled frame that is birthed from the actions of constant athletic exercises. The most prominent of all this sinew is that found in his abdominal area, especially noticeable when at the beach and what-not, after all, the ladies do not attempt to keep their eyes away, and he is fine with that, allow others to oogle, and you will find something in return soon. His flesh is one that is stereotyped with the Hispanics of his country of Ecuador, tanned enough not to be a pasty tone, but not too dark either, a pleasant light bronze in between those two different paints. When on the topic of scars, dozens of them litter his chest, from the struggles of farming in the fields, and whilst he came from a family that did not require him to work, he always had a passion for exerting himself, and thus slaved away with the rest of the servants instead of resting up in his room with his siblings as a teen.Personality:
His hair is a tousle of mainly blonde follicles, ranging from a very light waxen to a darker, near chestnut, shade, which might make it appear as if many highlights are streaming across that main base of a wheat. They are naturally in a waved fashion, perfect for the constant hand that is running through the said locks, but during cold weather, or when he applies gel to it, his mane is able to be tamed into a more spiky manner, though never doesn't it reign into full on curls, that was more so his sisters than himself. Exotic pools are what draw in most of his lustful targets, the irises usually hazel, a main base shade of honey with flickers of verdant, brown, and what-not found in their depths. However, when he is in the throngs of deep emotion, or is angered beyond control, the dragon threatening to come out to play, that is when those same eyes shift over into a vibrant aureate pair of voids. His main style of clothing is traditional to his motherland, and that of most soap operas, a pair of tight jeans with a dress shirt of any color, the first few buttons left undone purposely, thus placed with some nice leather shoes.
When in the phase of an earth dragon, he is truly a regal monster to behold, looming over most in height, measured to be around thirty feet at the shoulder, perhaps forty five to fifty at the tip of his erect ears, his length more so slender as well, though not quite long, just enough to be proportionate with his structure so as to not lose any balance. He does not retain his hazel irises in this stage, instead keeping those golden optics permanent instead, pure and raw, ones that seep into your soul to find the answer, and they match nicely with his scales. Speaking of them, his practical armor is made of these scales, shiny like metal and of the color of gold as well, giving him an elegant appearance that battles with his constant temper. The way his face is angled presents to perhaps some more knowledgeable dragons that he is of not of original lineage, not from European or Asian descent, his own of South America in itself.
Temper. Yes, as stereotypically believed, Alejandro has one of the worst tempers you could possibly imagine, along with being loud and fiery, that burning in his eyes when he has a passion for something never leaving until he thinks he has won, he doesn't think that such a thing as losing is meant out in the world for him. If you give him a reason to fight, he won’t back down for nothing, no matter who is at risk, for perhaps he is as heartless as most take him as when during scenes such as this, for he would do absolutely anything to prove himself correct, it’s a horrible obsession of his. Now, if you manage to set this anger issue of his aflame, well hopefully you’re fast enough to run away if your provoking induces the will for him to want to beat you until you are a mere puddle of pulp. Most of the time though, when he is upset, the male just withdraws himself to a different a room to cool himself down, maybe look at a few stuffed animals before tearing off their heads, imagining that it was the other person instead of some innocent bear. One tell-tale signal that his patience is reaching the brim is when his eyes start glittering with a color other than hazel, a gold being the last stage, meaning that he is already prepared to lunge out and strike at those who are making themselves a threat. This trait of his is what gets him into trouble nearly every day with bosses, strangers, friends, family, the list goes on and on, but perhaps he uses this purposely to break relations with everyone, since he is afraid of something happening to them like what did before in his past.History:
Flirtatious. Oh boy, the most obvious side of Ale is that of the arrogant playboy, for in every sense of the word, he is one cocky bastard. He knows he looks good, and isn't afraid to present that like meat to the women, for that just wraps them around his finger a bit more to show that he will conquer the world. He uses his money and honey-soaked words to bring them closer to him, make them actually think that he cares, when it is all just a ploy, he knows what makes them weak in the knees, what repulses them, maidens are another one of his specialties. His endearing pet names are tagged upon every attractive specimen of the opposite gender that he encounters, and that accent of his just fuels the desire even more, exhibiting all that is foreign and sexual. When trying to seduce someone, his touches are like the skimming of a feather, brushing over their flesh to leave a trail of fire in its wake, to cause them to beg for more, pine for another stroke of the arm, perhaps something even more than just basic sliding of skin against skin, something more adventurous and unexpected. Anyways, the man is experienced with this type of life, having lived it since he was a teen and all that rejection chilling him down to the core, leaving him uncaring of the feelings of most others, barely few taking special places in his heart, such as those who remind him of the kin he ruined without even a just reason. However, if there is one thing that he does not enjoy, it is being played at his own game, so if he sees an equally as coy lady, take note that he will fight to be the more dominant, the bolder with the actions, just to put the other in their place like the stubborn fool he is.
Hidden Side. Now, this side is shielded from all those around him, for it had been placed ever since the murder of his family, caused by him in the cold blood just for some cash. Yes, he had killed his entire kin for the sake of some green, and now with all the money he could ever want, he has no love for it, no one to share it with, and he had learned it is lonely at the top, especially when they had been the only ones to ever care for him. So this is why at times, when he is alone or in close company, he is depressed, locked away from everyone, regretting everything he had ever done, the slaughter of his parents and siblings, wanting to take it back and just lay in their arms, cry and apologize for taking their souls away too early. He has no children, no pets, no permanent lovers, it all connects to his history, for he is afraid, scared that he will be tempted by some sort of power to kill his loved ones again, it just horrifies him, knowing that some force takes over his body, making him untouched by the idea of murdering his bonds. Lastly, despite all of this, Alejandro’s ulterior motive in the world is this, to conquer, to be at the top, for he knows when he’s there, no one will hurt him, he would be able to stay alone and lock himself apart from the world to save them as well. He is power-hungry and he knows this, wanting to do absolutely anything to just get a taste of a higher ruling over some others for at least a day, it would pleasure him more than any amount of hard cash.
Alejandro was born to a pair of earth dragons, a prominent family in the capital of Ecuador, where they owned most of the villages in the country, which prospered and brought forth much money, thus leaving the eight children to be spoiled with such fruits, though since a young age, the child had always loved the life of a poor boy, wanting to run and be free from the tight clothing of the rich. So during the day he would be a good son and study with his siblings, but at night, he would sprint to the nearby town and play with the farm children, and soon enough, he began actually working with them as well, liking this life, though he did see their hardships, and was thankful for at least having enough to eat every night instead of starving like they were, and he always remembered to bring some food for his friends, since they were kind enough to take him in as one of their own, not casting him out for being of the ‘other side’ of the nation, those who were too snobbish to care for the poor. That had been the day he met… her.Name: SilentCallings<3
Her hair had been as ebony as the night itself, her voids a pale azure, and he was only ten when he had his first crush, the girl’s name had been Camilla, a beauty she was. The maiden was one of the poorest of the farmers he had ever seen, and he had been munching on an apple when she had fluttered on by, singing as she picked the berries off of a bush, so thin and fragile her hands were, and he felt pity ebb at his chest. So despite the taunts of his companions who didn't want to get near a female, Alejandro took a sandwich and walked over to her, shyly handing it to the vixen, who appeared shocked before giving him a kiss on the cheek, a memory that would haunt him forever. Every day since then he would visit her periodically, probably more than his own friends, talking and getting to know her more, and they grew up with each other, that bond growing so strong, despite their differences as practically a prince and a pauper, though nothing would tear them apart, not even the nagging of his parents, who didn't want their reputation to be broken by their son being seen with a commoner.
It mattered not, for when he reached his eighteenth birthday, so many years had gone by, he had wanted to ask for her hand in marriage, show her a life that was unlike any of the others, and that ring had been placed in his pocket, a smile on his face as he wandered throughout the streets, making small chat before reaching the farm she had lived in. He knocked on the door, wanting to ask her father first, for it was traditional to request permission, but when he received no answer other than an eerie silence, Jandro began to worry, kicking down the door, and slapped with a morbid scent, seeing the blood splattered all over the walls. He looked all over, in a panic as he noticed the slaughtered forms of Camilla’s parents, and while he was shocked for them, the only thing racing through his head was to find his love, and he bolted through the house, trying to locate her, but all he was able to find was a trail of blood leaving the house, to which he followed it into the forest, the dragon within him threatening to leave.
And that was when he saw her, a knife held at her throat by his own best friend, who was muttering crazed phrases, stating something about his jealousy, mad that Alejandro had spent all his time with the girl, and even as the earth dragon pleaded for the other boy to release her, the farm man only taunted him, stating for the teen to tell the woman that he loved her, though he was in shock, the words couldn't come out of his mouth, and with an insane laugh, the other male stabbed the knife into her throat, dropping her to the floor as the supernatural crawled over to her with racking sobs, hugging on to her frame as she bled out on to him, whispering to him sweet nothings in Spanish before her life slipped away, he still unable to tell her those three little words, and that still affects him today, that simple statement infuriating him, he is not able to hear it, it drives him to the brink of no return. It just reminds him of that day, when he wasn't powerful enough to save his dove, his love, the only he had ever longed for, her purity combatting his rough edges.
He slipped into a deep depression for a year before he started obsessing himself over other things to distract his mind from his deceased loved one, and that was money, he began to do anything for it. That was when someone offered him a hefty sum, the zeroes something unlike he had ever seen before, and the price? To kill his parents and siblings. Then what did he do? He accepted. Alejandro took a machete and had murdered them all in the cold blood, wanting to get to the top of the world, so he thought this would take him a step closer, and it did, by making him wealthy, but he learned, that at the top, there is no one there to share your success with, especially since he killed the only ones who had ever given a damn about him. Nowadays, he just mulls around in life, having moved to America as an actor, model, and dancer, switching from one girl to the next, and wishing he could take his actions back from the past, but he knows that he can’t, he is stuck with his horrid mistakes, and thus, he is at a dead-end with kin. Though the ruler of the world is waiting for a king, and he wants to claim that crown.
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