Post by sethos odin ulysses lestrange on Apr 25, 2011 16:07:33 GMT -5
sethos odin ulysses lestrange
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age: seventeen
year: seven
house: slytherin
blood status: pure
{if adult} occupation: none yet
full description here: sethos stands at the top of average at a height of six feet and one inch. he is well proportioned with shoulders not reaching the width of brutish or even feminine. That is as far as average goes for the man. his hair that he wears longer on the top and thin on the sides is a strange mix of dirty blonde and medium brown, depending on what time of the year it is and what light he is standing in. The mop curls, and straightens, and stands up where it will no matter how hard he tries to tame it, so sometimes he just cuts it off. his eyes are a shade of shocking brilliant blue that range from brilliant iice to blue fire depending on his mood, and sometimes switching back and forth rapid fire. As noses go, seth's is thicker at the bridge and the crooked, as if it had bee broken and not set right, and the tip is rounded gentler than the rest of his face was made. He has many different smiles that can mean many different things to nothing at all. It could be a toothy grin that seems to turn up his ears or a crooked half smile, even a thin toothless one. There is always something a little off about him, even when he seems completely normal, it could be something as small as a crook in his eye brow or as obvious as a tick of his eyelid or cheek or lip.
the man seems to be carved our of stone, every inch of his body completely solid. hard. strong arms keep wide farelly large hands. too bad his hips are not quite as thin as it should be making his entire body see a bit wider set. then again with the size of his backend, a splendid one that any sane female would be jealous of, the shape of his hips seem unspectacular. the man's thighs are as powerful as his chest is ribbed, and his feet are large enough to keep him balanced, but are freighteningly flat. everything says that this man was built for power, even to cause pain. but it is that strength that he sometimes forgets how to control, and the boys muscles tick at weird times. something is just all around off about the mans aura.
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the likes:the man likes a lot of things and loves even less. with food he could care less though he leans more toward the hott and the spicy, but he would far much preferr bland to sweet. where people would avoid the dark arts and the creatures of the darkness and the wild sethos revels in it all, is quiet profficient in it all infact, and goes looking for it. while sometimes he enjoys the quiet and the alone he is also one to love a good unfair fight. unfair because in the games that he likes to play; you either win, or die. he holds no love for his family, only loyalty, but then he does not hate them either. he loves the fire in the first light of day and the last, but in contrast he enjoys the chill of the winters night. the sting of a backfired spell and the pain when someone elses sears his skin, and the pride of one landed successfully both fill his soul with a sort of, yearning for more. most of all he loves that word: more. more parties. more girls. more pain. more power. more control. more chaos. more. more. more. everything.
the dislikes:sethos dislikes a lot of things. of all those things failure and losing are at the top of his list, because of the fact that it means you are not the best. another is the slow monoteny of class. repetitiveness drives him to the sweet release of a complete and utter shut down. Heat always seems to upset him, because it makes him itch and sweat and tired. The man hates being grogy and tired and slow, those moments when you are not thinking clearly and not truly yourself, so he avoids alcohol, though he does take pills so that he can stay up all hours of the night and still be alert. The doctors that his parents demand him to see would be on the top of his hit list. They say they are trying to silence the voices and still his restless mind, but that is the one thing he does not want; they are his brothers after all.
hopes: the crazy man hopes to create a world filled with chaos. a place where people would respect him for who he is and what he does. people would beg for the protection him and his seven twins would give out, but not for free, never for free. sethos wishes for a world of chaos, where no one ever wins, except for maybe him, which also means that no one ever loses. this world of peace chains him down and baffles him. a flower such as he can only bloom when fed but the blood of chaos. make the sky rain blood, let the sky rain blood. the only time he would find peace is when others are squirm, either with discomfort or pain. and that is all he wants: to find himself peace.
fears: there is nothing that sethos fears more than the silence within himself. when the doctor succeed in stripping him of his brothers, what will become of sethos then? definately not as strong as he normally is, hell he would be so small; crippled even. but thats not entirely true, he simply fears the lonelyness that is himself. the shadows in his mind creep and crawl and terrify poor sethos, and if it wasn't or his seven twins he would have snapped a long time ago. then there is the stillness. when the world in his mind stops, when he stops. his stillness is vulnerability and vulnerability is terrigying. stillness is nothingness, the inability to feel anything, the inability to act, the inability to move, the inabilty to exist and move and live.
secrets: secrets are lies and lies was something sethos was good at. his world is a complete secret to everyone else. the man's transformation from one brother to the others has become so seamless that the rest of the world has absolutely no clue of it. they are eachothers secrets and they keep them well. then there are his dark intentions, his darker purpose. his thirst for blood, and pain, and chaos hid beneath the perfect masks of the perfect pure blood child for his parents, everything proper and upper class.
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thomas lestrange - thirtyseven - curse breaker
kristina lestrange - thirtyfive - unspeakable
juliette lestrange - fourteen - slytherin
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RP experience: three to four years
how did you find us?: proboards support
age: eighteen
gender: female
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