Post by Julien Frost on Dec 12, 2010 20:11:36 GMT -5
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JULIEN “ABADDON” FROST
Julien Frost (not his real name but who cares) | 462 | Bisexual | Me, Myself, and I | Several Things, if you ask nicely I may just fill you in
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• Vampiric powers: being a vampire, Julien has all of the average abilities which include: enhanced speed, strength, durability, stamina, durability, etc. he has gained quite the control over it as he has had hundreds of years to practice. Julien has actually become quite fond of his abilities, often using them in every task he does. He did die for these powers after all, so why not get good use out of them.
• Knows several torture methods: Julien has found over the years that he has a great appreciation and a great talent for the art of torture. Finding new and creative ways to bring about pain in a person. This usually only happens when the boy gets cranky or bored as it takes his mind off of the dull situation when he sees that painful expression on a poor man’s face.
• Extremely adaptable: situations come and go, but Julien stays the same. He has learned to go with the flow, and ride those tides to the fullest. He often dislikes when change comes though, but that’s only if it messes up his devious little plans.
• Flexible in both body and mind: he’s certainly limbered up with age. Becoming quit flexible with his moods, and views on the world, as well as bending his body back and forth. He has found that with flexibility comes versatility, and with that… well then the world just comes alive then doesn’t it.
• Lying: quite the skill this is. He can make you believe almost anything, and his tells have all but disappeared. So try as you may, he is a stone cold liar and won’t ever give up what he really has up his sleeves.
• Knows a few languages: okay being as old as he is he was bound to pick up a few languages. So far he has learned English, French, Italian, Latin, Chinese, and Spanish; along with several swear words in about ten other languages. He mostly likes using the sear words though, as he has no use for the other languages.
• Adventurous: he loves to try new things. Each brand new adventure that comes to him he easily takes on. though often will find the task he is doing at the moment boring or tedious so he will give up (but that’s only for the really boring things).
• Manipulation: manipulation is key my darlings when it comes to surviving for as long as he has. Julien has twisted, molded, and broken a large number of people to his will. Often using people to get what he wants in life or the afterlife.
• Dabbled in the dark arts: over the years he has met quite the number of witches. Often causing a lot of trouble for him, by casting curses, spells and other dirty tricks on him. So he thought he would get them back. Julien thus went to a demon and was able to train in the dark arts. he was not quite successful in his training, which lead to him quitting the arts. He still can cast a few incantations here and there, but it will usually take a lot out of him, which is why he hardly uses it.
WEAKNESSES
• usual vampire weaknesses: so let’s see, sunlight, garlic, steaks, anything holy, silver. God the list seems to go on and on, thank the holy lord he has learned to stay away from those types of things.
• Need for a good time: fun comes first, hard work comes second. Julien often will go out of his way just to find a party, even if it takes him nearly all night. His constant need for attention drives him forward giving him a large opening for anyone to attack him.
• Curiosity: as they say curiosity killed the cat. Such a sad saying since Julien can’t seem to stay out of other people’s business. Often listening in on conversations or sneaking around. Though this doesn’t come too hard for a vampire with such great hearing abilities. It does however create a lot of enemies and causes a lot of problems for the old vampire.
• Lack of empathy for others: sure he cares… not. Julien loves himself, and only himself. He doesn’t like to have to look after others and isn’t such a great team player. Often letting his teammates die just to save his own ass or just for the fun of it. His lack of empathy or feelings could possibly make him seem cold hearted, which is definitely true, it also makes him vulnerable. Since one vampire is less dangerous than a group of vampires.
• Desire for blood: Julien craves blood. Not for the hunger of it. No he has lost that need to feed excessively a long time ago. No he just likes the feeling of it. Often loving the way it makes him feel as he knows he’s sucking the life out of a victim. How might this pertain to a weakness, well without that feeling Julien often becomes reckless and needy, hating not having fed that day. Thus causing him to leave himself wide open.
• A cute boy or a sexy girl: oh no… the animal is on the prowl again. He often will forget anything and EVERYTHING he is doing and chase after his newest prey.
• Competitive: cocky much? Not really no, Julien isn’t cocky about what he does, but he sure is competitive. He never backs down from a challenge, may it be from eating to a killing spree. And when he does he goes all out, even if his competition is ten times stronger than him.
• Patience: patience is a virtue right… well shit Julien sure doesn’t have any of those. His lack of patience has often caused him to freak out or get overly frustrated. Often becoming petty or cranky. Just give him a fresh toy to play with though and he will be okay in the end.
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Julien has a pair of black angel wings on his back. They start in-between his shoulder blades, and move across to his shoulders and then down half way his back. Julien received this tattoo centuries ago after he received the name Abaddon by destroying town after town that he visited. He loves the way his tattoo goes with his body, and often will get it touched up to make sure it stays in pristine condition. Julien has also acquired a few piercings recently, one in each ear. Though as of right now those are the only two piercings he has. With him being a vampire he often gets into fights, but that does not mean he gets scars. Due to his enhanced healing as a vampire many of his scars from his life and his afterlife have healed away almost completely.
Having been through hundreds of changes in the fashion world he has found that he likes to dress in three very different styles. When he goes out on the town, he likes to dress the classic look. By wearing black pants, white button up shirts, and a vest along the way accompanied by a black tie. Then his second choice is the relaxed look. Often choosing to wear plain t shirts and jeans, he finds the clothing style comfortable and easy to get into. After all who wants to fuss with your clothes for hours just to go out for a few minutes. His third and final choice seems to be leather. Mind you though not completely in leather, no he finds that tacky. What Julien likes to wear is a tight black shirt that forms nicely around his muscles. a pair of black skinny jeans. The next part of his outfit is where the leather comes in. he will often wear a black leather jacket, or have several leather wrist and arm bands on.
PERSONALITY
Julien had hated life. It was full of disappointment and pain. That’s why when he became a vampire, and he was free of the pain he found he was addicted to living his undead life to the fullest. He is generally a happy person, or rather is a very happy sadistic person. He is calm nearly 24/7 unless you make him cranky, and even then his persona is unchanging. He often will seem extremely calm or innocent and yet he could be feeding off of you at that moment. While in vampire form a more aggressive side seems to come out. He is less empathetic towards others and only seems to care about the present. His attitude will often change, but one thing will always remain the same, Julien only cares about if life is boring or not. Once that boredom comes, then he’s off to find something new and fun to do.
His decisions are based off of what the psychologist fraud would have called ID. Julien is driven by the purest of emotions, and desires. Seeking out pleasure in the several ways he knows of. Which cause his decisions to be rash, unorganized, or spontaneous. Making it seem that he doesn’t care about what happens. Though if you look at all of his decisions as a whole you will start to see that each choice he makes is carefully planned, and that he is manipulating the situations around him to fall into his favor. Most people won’t realize this though until it’s too late.
Danger? Oh well Julien tends to laugh in the face of it, since he is usually the cause of any danger. A witch, a werewolf, a slayer even who really cares. It’s all just a part of life, and when it comes to kicking ass and taking names, well let’s just say he didn’t get the nickname “Abaddon” for sitting on the couch eating chips. He will often wait and see what the danger is, not wanting to run head in first stupidly, but rather wait and see what is in store for him. He has found that by waiting you can interpret how the fight will go, and what challenges might arise. If a larger threat then himself comes forth though, he will quickly realize this and find an exit strategy. After all only an idiot would try to take on someone you know could kill you with a snap of their fingers.
If he likes you he will be very, and I do mean very cozy with you. He likes to snuggle, and he likes to play. Don’t take this to heart though as he likes to do this with everyone. He will pull you close and whisper sweet nothings into your ear just to feel the rush of your blood pulse through your veins in excitement. If he dislikes you though he isn’t afraid to hide it. Sure if he needs you he will ignore the way he feels for a short while, but in the end he will show you how much he dislikes you. Usually this is done through a large amount of violence, such as cutting, hitting, or just beating up with no end in sight. He rather likes the third option so do be careful, after all we don’t want to get blood all over the nice site.
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LIKES
• torture
• sex
• feeding
• men and women alike
• adventures
• playing with his food
• clubbing
• alcohol
• teasing
• domination/submission
• slayers
• devious minds
• dancing
• the night
• draining people dry
DISLIKES
• Becoming bored
• People who don’t want to play
• Losing things
• intolerance
• needy people
• being teased
• drugs
• small annoying children
• being cranky
• stupidity
• the sun
• following orders
• early mornings… or would that be afternoons
• rejection
• people who like to talk big but can’t back it up
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Julien was born on the coast of the Italian island of Sicily. He absolutely loved the ocean, the sand, and all of the wonders of the ocean. Each day he would try to explore the water a little more; Julien would go swimming with the fishes, explore the reefs, and always ended up lying in the sand for the rest of the day. This seemed to be the only place he ever would find peace though as at home it was no fairy tale, it was broken and beaten. His parents were both stern and unwavering. Believing that the harder they pushed their boy the more determined and confident a person he would become. It often would crush the poor boy as he was constantly doing chores, studying for school, or being held at a higher standard. It lead to the edge of what he could take. Finally the last straw was pulled and he couldn’t take the pressure any more. So the young boy of 19 (though in his time that was basically adulthood) took off, leaving his small home on the coast to search for a new life, and oh boy did he find one.
After running away from home Julien traveled all over the island. Going from town to town looking for some way to make money, hoping to get by with what he could get. While working as a bartender in one town a large group of strange looking people came in. they each looked cold, dark, and cruel. Yet their presence was alluring and caused the young boy to approach them. The group seemed to take a liking to the young boy and took him away from the bar. Julien thought he had finally found some new friends, but boy was he wrong. They took him back to their home, where they immediately began to toy with the young boy. he was pulled at, beaten, and used, again and again till his spirit was broken and he could take no longer. He shouted out make the pain stop and that is exactly what they did. By the next night he found himself cold, and strong. Stronger then he had ever felt before in his life, and he loved it.
Julien loved the life as a vampire. He was stronger, faster, and more durable than ever before in his pathetic lifetime. He could now do anything he wanted, have anyone he desired, and play with all the new shiny toys of the world. Each day was its own adventure. Each fight brought him thrills. Eventually he found the art of torture and domination exciting, and oh so fun. With each new technique that he learned he was quickly finding the sadistic treatment of others intoxicating, and awe inspiring. With each new victim came a new toy to play with. Each toy he would play with till there was nothing left. He would lock up his food… play with it a little, making sure it was nice and tender, and then finally he would sink his teeth in and feed. Oh how he loved to feed. Drinking that sweet red wine that mother earth gave to them. The texture and aroma alone would drive him wild that is of course until he learned to control his hunger (which took several years for him). He was quickly stepping up in the world of vampires, becoming quite the force to be reckoned with.
In his time Julien has had a few run in with these oh so mystical creatures known as the slayers. Each girl was as fast and strong as him. He had heard stories of girls like these before. Now he had been alive for quite some time. If he did encounter a slayer though, he was sure to play with her; often leaving the poor girl scarred, terrified, and sometimes dead. Oh they were a tricky bunch to kill. Each girl getting stronger and stronger than the previous. He would attack their friends, family, homes, and make certain that their lives would be destroyed. In his long life span he has killed nearly 3 slayers, and left at least 2 emotionally scarred for life. he made sure those play toys wouldn’t be getting up again. Though now as he has gotten older he has found they are far more fun to play with then to kill. Sure their blood is delicious, and oh boy how he loves to drink from the. He has found that killing them is a waist of time, as they struggle and try to break free, they are his favorite toys after all. Such an amusing creature they are, he can almost relate… that is if he wasn’t busy thinking up new ways to torture them.
Due to some very unpleasant incidents Julien had the ill fortune to run into a group of wiccans, or witches, or well whatever they call themselves. They were powerful, and strong. Using their magics to win in their fights; Julien had always managed to escape mostly unharmed though, otherwise he wouldn’t be here today. So in order to protect himself from those nasty little brats he found himself a demon. One who was very powerful in the dark arts, and had this demon train him in magic. It came at a pretty price, but Julien didn’t mind. After all he was definitely getting the better end of the deal… or so he thought. Julien soon found the training regimen was tough, and one of the most boring things in his life. It was far too slow for Julien. After a few years under the demons training, Julien quickly packed up his things and departed. He had gone through at least half of his training though, and was able to do some of the more basic spells himself. Julien finds though that using magic in a fight is cheating, and thus has decided against using it.
Recently Julien has heard of a large number of vampires going off to a city called Miami. Figuring that with so many powerful vamps in town he could have quite the fun running around. All the new toys were sure to liven things up a bit, as in his current town he was feeling quite bored. So off he went, making his way to sunny Miami. Where here he would play to his heart’s content, and maybe make some new friends along the way.
CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT Julien is going to be a darker sort of vampire who loves to play with the kiddies. He is going to be chasing after a new play toy who is a part of the Scooby gang, maybe tease a few of the girls and guys, and definitely stir up some trouble in town with the big bad group of vampires that are already there.
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5 YEARS | NONE
Sin sat quietly in the suite, as the train moved along the tracks. The loud rumbling of the cars wheels and the shaking of the train as it carried along the icy path breaking the young girl’s thoughts. Looking out the rather large window Sin could see a wide country side covered in snow; the white landscape shining brightly, appearing as if nothing in the world could be wrong. A soft smile went across the girls face as she sat back in her seat, now looking away from the winter wonderland that lay just feet away. As her eyes passed over the suite once more she took in everything she saw. There were two large bench-like seats, with luggage compartments above both seats, and was sealed off from the rest of the train by a sliding wood door. Outside those doors she knew that there were two very large body guards there to protect her. Dinah had wanted young Sin to return home safely with no chances of delays or problems.
Knowing that it was probably for the best she let her Sisters over protective nature go, and tried to relax. Relaxation for a girl as young as Sin though was not an easy thing to accomplish. She was full of energy, and wanted to get out of her seat. Possibly explore the train or go up to the front of the train and meet the engineer. Anything would be better than sitting quietly in her area. She knew she’d never get out of her car unseen by those two large body guards that were sent to protect her. Dinah had wanted the best and she had gotten some of the best. They would guard Sin as long as they were conscious and maybe even after they fell asleep. Looking back out the window she saw the snowy country side again. Taking a deep breath and then blowing hot air onto the glass window Sin began to draw shapes and pictures onto the glass window.
The lines went from meaningless angles, curves, and twirls; turning into shapes, which would then in turn become a picture. The pictures she drew started one by one, creating a group of people. Yes her pictures were mainly stick figures, but drawings none the less. From left to right she drew three girls and two boys. Each had a name, and all surrounded the central girl. Underneath she wrote “my family.” Turning her head slightly she giggled, and gave a warm smile and began to think about the people she was going to see again soon. With her thoughts concentrated on her adoptive family she was not paying attention to the quite steps outside her room.
After a few more minutes passed, she began to wonder why the guards had not checked on her yet. Thinking about how much time had passed, she realized that she had to use the bathroom. Going to the sliding wood door she reached for the handle and slid it open. Looking out into the hall she saw neither of the large body guards that Dinah had hired; listening intently in case they were just around the corner perhaps, but nothing. The train cars though rattling, and making a large amount of noise was practically empty. This couldn’t be good, no sound, and no one around. Could something have happened to these people and if so where did they go? She slowly stepped out of the car, taking careful glances around the hallway. She wanted to be prepared if something happened, her arms in a defensive position that would be able to hold off anything, or rather nearly anything. As she made her way down the car her eyes would wonder from side to side. The further she went the train seemed emptier and emptier, and the girl in turn felt lonelier and lonelier.
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