Post by malchorrobles on Dec 5, 2013 1:57:22 GMT -5
Name: Jonas Campbell
Played by: LeasCelyn
Age: 207
Date of Birth: June 25th
Sexuality: Whatevermovesexual
Breed: Reptilian Werebeast (Dragon)
Abilities: Dragon Scales
Loyalty: Err
Status/Occupation: 'Acting' Shapeshifter King of Thieves
Human Appearance: Sharp featured man with sandy blonde hair and green eyes, standing just under six feet tall yet stocky figured. He is severely farsighted and wears glasses that he's essentially crippled without. Tends to walk with an arrogant and fax-sophisticated appearance, shamelessly enjoying fine clothes and jewelery while lower shapeshifters starve in rags.
Dragon Appearance: Yellow gold scaled Autumn Dragon with an underbelly pattern fading from pale orange to pale red. Low-slung, pudgy and basilisk like, his bright red tail blade forms a scythe of sorts. Has the same green eyes as in human form, making him easy to identify.
Personality: A straight-out cold blooded sociopath, disinterested in most things and especially those involving other beings. He is aware of and malcontent with his lack of true emotion, and instead fills the void with numerous possessions and an insatiable appetite for carnal pleasures of all kinds. Although apathetic, he is only murderous when it benefits him, finding anger as difficult as any other emotion. Instead, he employs tactics of manipulation and bribery to get most of what he wants, and can be considered something of a coward in that regard.
History: Little known, he had long been a nobody among shapeshifters, and not well regarded or known of even by his own kind. Following the loss of the last King of Thieves, he stepped in mostly unchallenged to the title of acting king. It was plain for anyone to see however that once he had put down roots he had no intention of leaving voluntarily.
Roleplay Sample:
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Amidst a pile of gold and finery was a sleeping dragon that blended in almost too well with his surroundings, resting yet restless as he kept an eye on the things around him in case any intruders should show up. Other shapeshifters were only allowed in under his jurisdiction, otherwise he had ordered them to leave them alone. In his mind, they couldn't be trusted, and in a way he was probably right.
Played by: LeasCelyn
Age: 207
Date of Birth: June 25th
Sexuality: Whatevermovesexual
Breed: Reptilian Werebeast (Dragon)
Abilities: Dragon Scales
Loyalty: Err
Status/Occupation: 'Acting' Shapeshifter King of Thieves
Human Appearance: Sharp featured man with sandy blonde hair and green eyes, standing just under six feet tall yet stocky figured. He is severely farsighted and wears glasses that he's essentially crippled without. Tends to walk with an arrogant and fax-sophisticated appearance, shamelessly enjoying fine clothes and jewelery while lower shapeshifters starve in rags.
Dragon Appearance: Yellow gold scaled Autumn Dragon with an underbelly pattern fading from pale orange to pale red. Low-slung, pudgy and basilisk like, his bright red tail blade forms a scythe of sorts. Has the same green eyes as in human form, making him easy to identify.
Personality: A straight-out cold blooded sociopath, disinterested in most things and especially those involving other beings. He is aware of and malcontent with his lack of true emotion, and instead fills the void with numerous possessions and an insatiable appetite for carnal pleasures of all kinds. Although apathetic, he is only murderous when it benefits him, finding anger as difficult as any other emotion. Instead, he employs tactics of manipulation and bribery to get most of what he wants, and can be considered something of a coward in that regard.
History: Little known, he had long been a nobody among shapeshifters, and not well regarded or known of even by his own kind. Following the loss of the last King of Thieves, he stepped in mostly unchallenged to the title of acting king. It was plain for anyone to see however that once he had put down roots he had no intention of leaving voluntarily.
Roleplay Sample:
_____________________
Amidst a pile of gold and finery was a sleeping dragon that blended in almost too well with his surroundings, resting yet restless as he kept an eye on the things around him in case any intruders should show up. Other shapeshifters were only allowed in under his jurisdiction, otherwise he had ordered them to leave them alone. In his mind, they couldn't be trusted, and in a way he was probably right.