Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 19:46:37 GMT -5
Name: Daraxiel Nerom
Age: 21
Gender: Male (Straight male. Not bi. x33)
Alliance: Perhaps the best way to descrive darax quickly would be; enigmatic. A mystery of a being, little is known of Darax, mainly because of his cold, irritable nature and inability to trust others. His hair is spiked and ebony black, his eyes crimson, angular and in certain lights they appear to glow from within. He mostly wears dark colours, specifically black thought not always, and an ankle length black jacket to hide his wings. He has the condition known as vampiric anaemia, which is odd, cosnidering he is not human. He doesn't care that it requires the killing of human beings - in all honestly it's just the food chain, and he despises the human race somewhat. He is of slightly-above-average height, and his build isn't particularly visible under the leather jacket, even though he doesn't do it up. On his hands are gloves made of a flexible yet strong thing metal, reaching just past his wrists and to the first joint of his fingers. They do not inhibit his movement, strangely, and seem to be cut from a single piece of a silvery type substance. Cut into the four main knuckles are a rune each, and when triggered, thin claws of the same metal about twice the length of his fingers snap from them, which serve as a rather vicious weapon. Though they both loathe to admit it, he is twin to Zephriel, and their link is a strange, though powerful one.
Weapon: Said gauntlets.
Age: 21
Gender: Male (Straight male. Not bi. x33)
Alliance: Perhaps the best way to descrive darax quickly would be; enigmatic. A mystery of a being, little is known of Darax, mainly because of his cold, irritable nature and inability to trust others. His hair is spiked and ebony black, his eyes crimson, angular and in certain lights they appear to glow from within. He mostly wears dark colours, specifically black thought not always, and an ankle length black jacket to hide his wings. He has the condition known as vampiric anaemia, which is odd, cosnidering he is not human. He doesn't care that it requires the killing of human beings - in all honestly it's just the food chain, and he despises the human race somewhat. He is of slightly-above-average height, and his build isn't particularly visible under the leather jacket, even though he doesn't do it up. On his hands are gloves made of a flexible yet strong thing metal, reaching just past his wrists and to the first joint of his fingers. They do not inhibit his movement, strangely, and seem to be cut from a single piece of a silvery type substance. Cut into the four main knuckles are a rune each, and when triggered, thin claws of the same metal about twice the length of his fingers snap from them, which serve as a rather vicious weapon. Though they both loathe to admit it, he is twin to Zephriel, and their link is a strange, though powerful one.
Weapon: Said gauntlets.
Watashi ureshii. Watashi gakumon Nihongo
