Post by Athjin Victoria on Jun 8, 2009 23:54:54 GMT -5
Name: Seph Shinitaki
Gender: Male
HUMAN
Inhabitance:(Born) Chaos) (now) Chaos
Age: 25
Rank: Darke King
Apearance:
Seph stands at the height of 6'3, He weigths 150. His eye color is a soft olive green. His skin is also very pale, to add to his manly looks his hair is bright silver what goes down to his lower torso. (In the pic where the hilt of his sword is) His clothings is all custom as seen. What is black leather and the markings on it s a bright white. He doesnt wear a top since he feels it useless if he gets blood on himself, he doesn't have to do as much washing. The armor on his shoulder is a bright silver with gold markings around it. His sword hilt is a black color with silver markings on it as well. the blade it self is 5 feet in lengh. The blade is a bright silver with gold markings going down it. Its custom and can not be copyed. He also has a scare going down his chest. what starts on his left shoulder and stops at his left hip.
Personality: Seph is truly an odd one. But what comes with his rak comes power. He is truly insane in the head. He talks to hims elf and perfers it that way. He also seems to enjoy watching people die, But not fast he likes seeing his victoms gushing out there last inchs of blood. There pain full look in there eye. Makes Seph turned on in a manner of speaking. His Voice is calm and all most to kind at times for what he is and does. He looks down at every one even his fellow kings thinking there nothing more then trash who havnt been killed yet. He thinks of him self as Number one and has no worrys of killing any of his own men if someone dpoesnt do there job right. The first time he doesnt own give people second chances.
Adding to his personality he doesnt also like much women or men for that matter his tastes are oddly seeming Gay to most people. he only seems to tlak or be around people he finds good looking. If your not in his tastes he'll either not even look at you or talk for that manner. He likes to be around people he finds good looking. Even if there male. He doesn;t care either way, He gets what he wants if people do not lsiten. He simply kills them Even if there point of Veiw may be right.
History:
Seph was born in the city of Choas, His family was nothing more but farmers and baggers nothing Seph could ever truly be. At a young age his parents new he wasn't right in the head he looked down at every one. Hating who they where, disgusted in any manner, he some what had his own gift some may say. he was death what his parents where so fightened tried to kill him at the age of 15. One night they walk into his small room as Seph lay there sleeping.
"Im sorry my son. But. Your a monster."
With that his father brought up a small dagger and brought it down stabbing into seph's right shoulder, the balde went deep hiting bone. Seph of course woke up screaming in pain. His mother leaped forward bringing her arms around her husband baging him to stop. That it wasnt right. But it was to late for both of them, Forgetting about the Pain Seph sat up the blade coming out all most just the tip now remained in the open wound, blood gushing down his upper body what also hits his white sheets. None of that mattered know. To him they know had to die. He brought up his hands grabbing his fathers throat, squeezing with every thing he had, his fathers neck started to rot, his skin burning at the touch of his son's bare hands. the burning flesh went down his full body, with his last act of will he swings the blade down slicing open his sons chest down t his left hip a perfect line some may say. Blood know gushed more, after his life less father feel to the floor and His mother screaming at the top of her lungs he grabs the dagger and throws it into his mothers neck ending her life in seconds.
He then got out of bed some how and made his way to the place he would know call home. The great Castle, the gate men quickly let a bleeding young boy in, touching him by his white ragie shirt, they quickly brought him to a healer who could openly seem to close the wound but not remove the scare. and seph wanted that as a reminder his parents where dead. At this time there was 5 rulers of the this place. Thatw as wrong to him. he wasn't one of them. At his young age he walked into the throne room. picked the oldest one and ended his life with his touch of death so to say. The others screamed at watching this power while seph enjoyed it. that next ten years he filled his life with blood and nothing more enjoying his rule. At that time he also had a well known sword smith to make him a custom blade. when his new sword was made he simply killed him seeing he had no more point in living.
Gender: Male
HUMAN
Inhabitance:(Born) Chaos) (now) Chaos
Age: 25
Rank: Darke King
Apearance:
Seph stands at the height of 6'3, He weigths 150. His eye color is a soft olive green. His skin is also very pale, to add to his manly looks his hair is bright silver what goes down to his lower torso. (In the pic where the hilt of his sword is) His clothings is all custom as seen. What is black leather and the markings on it s a bright white. He doesnt wear a top since he feels it useless if he gets blood on himself, he doesn't have to do as much washing. The armor on his shoulder is a bright silver with gold markings around it. His sword hilt is a black color with silver markings on it as well. the blade it self is 5 feet in lengh. The blade is a bright silver with gold markings going down it. Its custom and can not be copyed. He also has a scare going down his chest. what starts on his left shoulder and stops at his left hip.
Personality: Seph is truly an odd one. But what comes with his rak comes power. He is truly insane in the head. He talks to hims elf and perfers it that way. He also seems to enjoy watching people die, But not fast he likes seeing his victoms gushing out there last inchs of blood. There pain full look in there eye. Makes Seph turned on in a manner of speaking. His Voice is calm and all most to kind at times for what he is and does. He looks down at every one even his fellow kings thinking there nothing more then trash who havnt been killed yet. He thinks of him self as Number one and has no worrys of killing any of his own men if someone dpoesnt do there job right. The first time he doesnt own give people second chances.
Adding to his personality he doesnt also like much women or men for that matter his tastes are oddly seeming Gay to most people. he only seems to tlak or be around people he finds good looking. If your not in his tastes he'll either not even look at you or talk for that manner. He likes to be around people he finds good looking. Even if there male. He doesn;t care either way, He gets what he wants if people do not lsiten. He simply kills them Even if there point of Veiw may be right.
History:
Seph was born in the city of Choas, His family was nothing more but farmers and baggers nothing Seph could ever truly be. At a young age his parents new he wasn't right in the head he looked down at every one. Hating who they where, disgusted in any manner, he some what had his own gift some may say. he was death what his parents where so fightened tried to kill him at the age of 15. One night they walk into his small room as Seph lay there sleeping.
"Im sorry my son. But. Your a monster."
With that his father brought up a small dagger and brought it down stabbing into seph's right shoulder, the balde went deep hiting bone. Seph of course woke up screaming in pain. His mother leaped forward bringing her arms around her husband baging him to stop. That it wasnt right. But it was to late for both of them, Forgetting about the Pain Seph sat up the blade coming out all most just the tip now remained in the open wound, blood gushing down his upper body what also hits his white sheets. None of that mattered know. To him they know had to die. He brought up his hands grabbing his fathers throat, squeezing with every thing he had, his fathers neck started to rot, his skin burning at the touch of his son's bare hands. the burning flesh went down his full body, with his last act of will he swings the blade down slicing open his sons chest down t his left hip a perfect line some may say. Blood know gushed more, after his life less father feel to the floor and His mother screaming at the top of her lungs he grabs the dagger and throws it into his mothers neck ending her life in seconds.
He then got out of bed some how and made his way to the place he would know call home. The great Castle, the gate men quickly let a bleeding young boy in, touching him by his white ragie shirt, they quickly brought him to a healer who could openly seem to close the wound but not remove the scare. and seph wanted that as a reminder his parents where dead. At this time there was 5 rulers of the this place. Thatw as wrong to him. he wasn't one of them. At his young age he walked into the throne room. picked the oldest one and ended his life with his touch of death so to say. The others screamed at watching this power while seph enjoyed it. that next ten years he filled his life with blood and nothing more enjoying his rule. At that time he also had a well known sword smith to make him a custom blade. when his new sword was made he simply killed him seeing he had no more point in living.