Post by Rigoletto on Dec 19, 2013 4:55:49 GMT
Robert Dragon Carillon-Dra
QUOTE OR LYRIC
you hear the beating of your heart
you know the scream is gonna start
here comes the really scary part
and it's terror time again)
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CHARACTER SPECIFICS
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He is stronger than he appeasers at first glance (Because of being a vampire), he is known to wear a half mask, due to being scared in battle & time has not fully healed it & may not fully ever do so.
At times he has the bearing of being intimidating & one cloaked in mysteries & the unknown. He is always well dressed, not to the point to out do any of none pure blood title, but because of the way he was raised & the want to up hold with standings of his title or what he still sees as his title.
Personality: He can be the charmer when he wants to he is in many ways ladies man, even when he is not wanting such things. This at times leads him to wanting to be alone, but he is always respectful of all the ladies seeing them in many ways, above him on some high field that without them he would not be here, but at times his needs for pleasure or other things, leads him not so much to forget, but to be blinded by it.
His demeanor is good & he is just & kind, much like many of old nobility where, but most the time when in deals or other business deals he does not show such a side, for it would not be wise. He has been trained & schooled in the old ways & even with all the years he lives he has never fully lost his old ways.
But, at times now he is a bit darker with all that has happened, it started with the loss of his father, but truly grew with the loss of his mother. A wound that has not fully healed yet & likely never fully will.
TEMPERAMENT: Most the time is a kind person, yet has his moments such as he gets upset or angered by someone in a way he has to sides a good side & a bad side that many should not get onto or it ends badly.
LIKES: Reading, ridding, swimming, playing music & such things.
DISLIKES: Slayers or most of them do to his past. Being looked out & judged like some animal, being around alote of people
STRENGTHS: Skilled in many weapons, Skilled in many dead languages & languages spoken, in speaking them or reading them, Making things, reading lips, making potions or how to use them. Stealth, power, speed & all the skis that came with being a vampire, His age has allowed him to be able to go out into the sun, he can also eat human food to keep alive for a time, yet after time he needs blood to stay alive. He also made a potion that is close to human blood in the ways it will keep him alive like it, much like blood does yet it takes time to make. Playing music with many instruments.
WEAKNESSES: If he loses his head or is stabbed in the heart with a stake he can lose his life. At times feeling like a human would when a child is charmed or that. Thinking at times that he cannot be beaten or harmed.
FAMILY: none that he knows of
HISTORY: He has much history that is woven threw out history & time, he was born in the what the people liked to call Castle Gate, it was said to be so distant it was though that it did not exist. He grew up with his family close by, his mother was well known for her skills & his father was known for his as well with in their worlds & what is meant by that is that his father was vampire, though he had lived much like a human, so of course it was questioned if he was not & his mother was a vampire. It His family had human friends that did not know this fact & a few that did, it was what one would never had thought would never happen, that a vampire could find a friend in a human, one that should of been see as nothing more than food. Of course such a friendship would be tested for sure with time to come.
The two had married later & later Rigoletto was born, though with being questioned of his birth of his kind or at least that was acknowledged by the his parents, it meant that some would hate Rigoletto for nothing more than because he was only scene as half of a vampire, for they were unsure if his father was a vampire. A few vampires had made the move to kill Rigoletto, while others mostly humans, so called hunters made moves to kill his mother because of being a vampire.
At a young age Rigoletto took up the art magic, such as slight of hand & that, he became well at it only to learn later of what he truly was & what it meant for him. His mother also schooled him in old ways of combat that she had learned threw her years being alive, one of the most instilled in him was the ways of the romans & how they fought as well the gladiators, for it did change some depending on your weapon, & much more.
He learned the ways of his kind both vampire & human. He also learned how to duel as well as many things from those he could. But he had to at times travel from one person to the next, to learn a new skill or that.
But he found he made many new friends, as he edmany new skills. After much time he learned to hold his own in a duel & much more. He learned the art of how to use herbs, as well he learned to harness his skills in reading minds & helping to guard his own, it came to him natural because of what he was, but he had to still learn to control it better.
He learned to make potions or what could be classed as them at the time with different herbs, that later is class as medicine. He used them to help those that were hurt or if they needed it. He learned much as he made them, like what each herb was used for or plant, what each property was used for or even the smell that each of them gave off.
He learned to harness the powers he held in his blood to be commanded through him. He soon found that he wished to learn as much as he could about the world & things to do with it & the only way to do this was to going to the world of man, to learn many things. He traveled among the humans & vampires as he learned many things. After several years, he knew that had to leave to keep going in his quest for knowledge. One day he would return to his home, but for now he needed to learn much more.
He ran into trouble on his travels, he got in a dispute with a man one late night. Rigoletto left that night wanting not to cause trouble, but he would only later find that his life would change before a new day came. It had started to rain hard, he drew his cloak closer as he got on his horse & rode off, into the night.
As he rode through the night, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise on end just before he felt himself taken off his horse only to land with a hard jostle on the mud soaked ground. He did not know what was happening, for he was still in shock at being attacked. It only came as a greater shock when he saw the image of a person before feeling a sharp pain in his chest, as if pierced by something sharp.
His cry between human & beast filled the cold night air, he struggled for his life, he could feel his life leaving him & just before he passed out he knew what had happened. He had been bit by one that to his kind was classed as a hunter, one that hunted his kind, though how they knew he did not know.
None had come this close to killing him in all his years & now all he could do was wait. It amazed Rigoletto, he would of died by the morning rays or more so from blow to his chest, but by chance he found by morning his body had healed & the stake that had been stabbed with had missed his heart, but it had been close to killing him. His chest hurt greatly though with time, he was able to get the stake out, once he was able he was more alert for the hunter that he saw that night, it was only do to getting the stake out that his body had been able to heal.
He did not see any sign of the hunter, perhaps they thought him dead & had left ether way he did not see them. He could not stay where he was. He kept the stake, as he rose before starting to look for his horse when he found the beast he continued his way though it would take time for his body to heal & he had no choose, but to give it that once he found a place to stay that would be safe.
He found a cave that for some time became his home, he had used herbs & all he knew to help keep the wound clean & him form dying of blood loss, but his body quivered with want of food, blood or human. He fought to keep down his hunger, after time he learned to control it very well.
But it was not easy in the beginning, once he felt it was safe he left the cave to venture out to see what he could hear, about whom might of been the hunter that had come after him. He learned much in his time away from his cave, but not the name he was looking for.
Many years passed, as he continued to learn what he could. He learned to be a gladiator or more it was a job found himselfs in until he gained his freedom. To pass the time he took up the violin. As he started to master the violin, his soul was fused with it & it sang as pure as the mountain crystal waters. Time when on & things changed, Rigoletto had found himself a home & fixed it up better than it had ever been, he stayed there for some time before he found reason to move on.
As he traveled he was once more helped out when he was found half dead, by a man that he later found out was a monk that led him to a place that he later found to be Shangri-La.. He found much peace there & how to not only make peace in mind and soul but, how to forgive those that did not deserve to be forgiven.
After much time he left, feeling a need to return home once more. Fate would not be so kind as it led him to a man that was hurt greatly, he without thinking helped the man as the monks schooled him. He later helped the man to return home he found out the man was not only a vampire, something he should of noticed right away, but he was also a separation or least at one point he had been, a group that had been one of the best fighting forces at least some would say.
This vampire separation took him in as if he was family, perhaps because he had helped him, Rigoletto had asked if the man could teach him the ways of the Spartans & with it his training had started though it was not an easy road it was one that taught him much. Their ways might have been harsh, but some say there has been none to match them yet in their ways of combat. He learned also form the vampire more on what it meant to fight for ones home, honor & for what one believed in.
When he finally left the home of the vampire he saved, he promised to come back when he could & he did, tough over the years he lost a many he called friends & he was left to move on with his life.
So he left his home continuing his thirst for knowledge, as he traveled he came across an amazing land that had many wonders, though many where in ruins & there was really no one around, at the time he learned the place was once Rome in its glory days, but even with the empire gone many things where left form there time.
He got a message asking him to return to his true home for it said his father was sick, when he got home, his father still was alive, but very sick. He at least got to say his goodbyes before his father died & with it he knew, that it was a blow he was not ready for.
He travailed by ship to many new lands & some old ones once more & with the travels he soon took his place in history as a knight, of the realm but soon gave up his name & I dentally to become the mysteries & feared black knight of legend & legacy.
He stayed knight for some time before he moved on, but it was also because he came across many of his own kind, wanting him to lead them against the werewolf. He agreed, soon he was leading many vampires in to battle, against some werewolves’ that had moved against the vampires. The battle was fierce, but the vampires where winning. As Rigoletto lead a few of his troops through a pass, he sensed the danger, but it was too late it was an ambush.
Rigoletto would not leave his men, to be slaughtered he fought beside them by the werewolves’ soon had what few vampires that were still alive & made a bargain with Rigoletto, they would set the vampires free if he threw down his sword. Rigoletto threw down his sword & his men were freed to return to their clan unharmed. But Rigoletto was grabbed quickly for at that point he was taken prisoner.
Once he got free once more, he led his men to victory & he could not easily go back to the vampires. Being imprisoned by the werewolves’ for any amount of time was like have a curse put on you, even if victory had been the outcome of your efforts.
For a long time he remained away from men & their ways for nothing appeared to be changing even with in the mystical world of his kind. After many years he came out of hiding as he learned the ways of others that he found.
Of course then came the fighting again, the wars among were wolfs & vampires & with it this new war started, that is what killed his mother in the end, he was lucky to be there to say good bye. Yet it hurt greatly, to have his mother pass the hardest blow in his life, in all the years he lived. However with the loss of his mother it spiked him into such an anger that he went after those responsible for his mother’s death.
It was during this duration that he was wounded & disfigured to the point he would need much time to heal he disappeared, where he would learn how to deal with his failure & the price of it, but time goes on & soon he soon found himself once more with in the world though he felt more out an outsider than ever before, his face had healed some, yet it was still slow due to the way it happened.
Now in this modern world he has become a master & with that title he owns many shops, as well buildings & enjoys a great deal of other things that come with such title. At times he makes deals with people with what he owns, what he knows or what he is, but he is not the kind that normally goes looking for such deals it is others that come to him & what he gets form the deal is any number of things.
Other: Has a cane, many masks, owns different shops & buildings, his parents wedding ring, the stake he was stabbed with that did not kill him, and items from many of the places he has been. Some are in his home while others are hidden away. There are some weapons he made as well, though at times uses them, just not all the time. He also can read & speak a lot of dead languages & languages spoken today.
Also- Has a cane, many masks, owns different shops & buildings, his parents wedding ring, the stake he was stabbed with that did not kill him, and items from many of the places he has been. Some are in his home while others are hidden away. There are some weapons he made as well, though at times uses them, just not all the time.
NAME IN CHAT BOX:professorrigoletto
AGE: 30
WHO ELSE DO YOU PLAY? None
NAME: Robert Dragon Carilon-Dra
AGE: 4000
HOW OLD CHARACTER LOOKS: 35-40
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 130
SPECIES: Vampier
ALLIANCE: Non right now
FACE CLAIM: Robert Carlyle
HAIR COLOR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Most the time they are brown, yet they change when his vampire fully takes over, they become an amber in coloring
AGE: 4000
HOW OLD CHARACTER LOOKS: 35-40
HEIGHT: 6'3
WEIGHT: 130
SPECIES: Vampier
ALLIANCE: Non right now
FACE CLAIM: Robert Carlyle
HAIR COLOR: Brown
EYE COLOR: Most the time they are brown, yet they change when his vampire fully takes over, they become an amber in coloring
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He is stronger than he appeasers at first glance (Because of being a vampire), he is known to wear a half mask, due to being scared in battle & time has not fully healed it & may not fully ever do so.
At times he has the bearing of being intimidating & one cloaked in mysteries & the unknown. He is always well dressed, not to the point to out do any of none pure blood title, but because of the way he was raised & the want to up hold with standings of his title or what he still sees as his title.
Personality: He can be the charmer when he wants to he is in many ways ladies man, even when he is not wanting such things. This at times leads him to wanting to be alone, but he is always respectful of all the ladies seeing them in many ways, above him on some high field that without them he would not be here, but at times his needs for pleasure or other things, leads him not so much to forget, but to be blinded by it.
His demeanor is good & he is just & kind, much like many of old nobility where, but most the time when in deals or other business deals he does not show such a side, for it would not be wise. He has been trained & schooled in the old ways & even with all the years he lives he has never fully lost his old ways.
But, at times now he is a bit darker with all that has happened, it started with the loss of his father, but truly grew with the loss of his mother. A wound that has not fully healed yet & likely never fully will.
TEMPERAMENT: Most the time is a kind person, yet has his moments such as he gets upset or angered by someone in a way he has to sides a good side & a bad side that many should not get onto or it ends badly.
LIKES: Reading, ridding, swimming, playing music & such things.
DISLIKES: Slayers or most of them do to his past. Being looked out & judged like some animal, being around alote of people
STRENGTHS: Skilled in many weapons, Skilled in many dead languages & languages spoken, in speaking them or reading them, Making things, reading lips, making potions or how to use them. Stealth, power, speed & all the skis that came with being a vampire, His age has allowed him to be able to go out into the sun, he can also eat human food to keep alive for a time, yet after time he needs blood to stay alive. He also made a potion that is close to human blood in the ways it will keep him alive like it, much like blood does yet it takes time to make. Playing music with many instruments.
WEAKNESSES: If he loses his head or is stabbed in the heart with a stake he can lose his life. At times feeling like a human would when a child is charmed or that. Thinking at times that he cannot be beaten or harmed.
FAMILY: none that he knows of
HISTORY: He has much history that is woven threw out history & time, he was born in the what the people liked to call Castle Gate, it was said to be so distant it was though that it did not exist. He grew up with his family close by, his mother was well known for her skills & his father was known for his as well with in their worlds & what is meant by that is that his father was vampire, though he had lived much like a human, so of course it was questioned if he was not & his mother was a vampire. It His family had human friends that did not know this fact & a few that did, it was what one would never had thought would never happen, that a vampire could find a friend in a human, one that should of been see as nothing more than food. Of course such a friendship would be tested for sure with time to come.
The two had married later & later Rigoletto was born, though with being questioned of his birth of his kind or at least that was acknowledged by the his parents, it meant that some would hate Rigoletto for nothing more than because he was only scene as half of a vampire, for they were unsure if his father was a vampire. A few vampires had made the move to kill Rigoletto, while others mostly humans, so called hunters made moves to kill his mother because of being a vampire.
At a young age Rigoletto took up the art magic, such as slight of hand & that, he became well at it only to learn later of what he truly was & what it meant for him. His mother also schooled him in old ways of combat that she had learned threw her years being alive, one of the most instilled in him was the ways of the romans & how they fought as well the gladiators, for it did change some depending on your weapon, & much more.
He learned the ways of his kind both vampire & human. He also learned how to duel as well as many things from those he could. But he had to at times travel from one person to the next, to learn a new skill or that.
But he found he made many new friends, as he edmany new skills. After much time he learned to hold his own in a duel & much more. He learned the art of how to use herbs, as well he learned to harness his skills in reading minds & helping to guard his own, it came to him natural because of what he was, but he had to still learn to control it better.
He learned to make potions or what could be classed as them at the time with different herbs, that later is class as medicine. He used them to help those that were hurt or if they needed it. He learned much as he made them, like what each herb was used for or plant, what each property was used for or even the smell that each of them gave off.
He learned to harness the powers he held in his blood to be commanded through him. He soon found that he wished to learn as much as he could about the world & things to do with it & the only way to do this was to going to the world of man, to learn many things. He traveled among the humans & vampires as he learned many things. After several years, he knew that had to leave to keep going in his quest for knowledge. One day he would return to his home, but for now he needed to learn much more.
He ran into trouble on his travels, he got in a dispute with a man one late night. Rigoletto left that night wanting not to cause trouble, but he would only later find that his life would change before a new day came. It had started to rain hard, he drew his cloak closer as he got on his horse & rode off, into the night.
As he rode through the night, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise on end just before he felt himself taken off his horse only to land with a hard jostle on the mud soaked ground. He did not know what was happening, for he was still in shock at being attacked. It only came as a greater shock when he saw the image of a person before feeling a sharp pain in his chest, as if pierced by something sharp.
His cry between human & beast filled the cold night air, he struggled for his life, he could feel his life leaving him & just before he passed out he knew what had happened. He had been bit by one that to his kind was classed as a hunter, one that hunted his kind, though how they knew he did not know.
None had come this close to killing him in all his years & now all he could do was wait. It amazed Rigoletto, he would of died by the morning rays or more so from blow to his chest, but by chance he found by morning his body had healed & the stake that had been stabbed with had missed his heart, but it had been close to killing him. His chest hurt greatly though with time, he was able to get the stake out, once he was able he was more alert for the hunter that he saw that night, it was only do to getting the stake out that his body had been able to heal.
He did not see any sign of the hunter, perhaps they thought him dead & had left ether way he did not see them. He could not stay where he was. He kept the stake, as he rose before starting to look for his horse when he found the beast he continued his way though it would take time for his body to heal & he had no choose, but to give it that once he found a place to stay that would be safe.
He found a cave that for some time became his home, he had used herbs & all he knew to help keep the wound clean & him form dying of blood loss, but his body quivered with want of food, blood or human. He fought to keep down his hunger, after time he learned to control it very well.
But it was not easy in the beginning, once he felt it was safe he left the cave to venture out to see what he could hear, about whom might of been the hunter that had come after him. He learned much in his time away from his cave, but not the name he was looking for.
Many years passed, as he continued to learn what he could. He learned to be a gladiator or more it was a job found himselfs in until he gained his freedom. To pass the time he took up the violin. As he started to master the violin, his soul was fused with it & it sang as pure as the mountain crystal waters. Time when on & things changed, Rigoletto had found himself a home & fixed it up better than it had ever been, he stayed there for some time before he found reason to move on.
As he traveled he was once more helped out when he was found half dead, by a man that he later found out was a monk that led him to a place that he later found to be Shangri-La.. He found much peace there & how to not only make peace in mind and soul but, how to forgive those that did not deserve to be forgiven.
After much time he left, feeling a need to return home once more. Fate would not be so kind as it led him to a man that was hurt greatly, he without thinking helped the man as the monks schooled him. He later helped the man to return home he found out the man was not only a vampire, something he should of noticed right away, but he was also a separation or least at one point he had been, a group that had been one of the best fighting forces at least some would say.
This vampire separation took him in as if he was family, perhaps because he had helped him, Rigoletto had asked if the man could teach him the ways of the Spartans & with it his training had started though it was not an easy road it was one that taught him much. Their ways might have been harsh, but some say there has been none to match them yet in their ways of combat. He learned also form the vampire more on what it meant to fight for ones home, honor & for what one believed in.
When he finally left the home of the vampire he saved, he promised to come back when he could & he did, tough over the years he lost a many he called friends & he was left to move on with his life.
So he left his home continuing his thirst for knowledge, as he traveled he came across an amazing land that had many wonders, though many where in ruins & there was really no one around, at the time he learned the place was once Rome in its glory days, but even with the empire gone many things where left form there time.
He got a message asking him to return to his true home for it said his father was sick, when he got home, his father still was alive, but very sick. He at least got to say his goodbyes before his father died & with it he knew, that it was a blow he was not ready for.
He travailed by ship to many new lands & some old ones once more & with the travels he soon took his place in history as a knight, of the realm but soon gave up his name & I dentally to become the mysteries & feared black knight of legend & legacy.
He stayed knight for some time before he moved on, but it was also because he came across many of his own kind, wanting him to lead them against the werewolf. He agreed, soon he was leading many vampires in to battle, against some werewolves’ that had moved against the vampires. The battle was fierce, but the vampires where winning. As Rigoletto lead a few of his troops through a pass, he sensed the danger, but it was too late it was an ambush.
Rigoletto would not leave his men, to be slaughtered he fought beside them by the werewolves’ soon had what few vampires that were still alive & made a bargain with Rigoletto, they would set the vampires free if he threw down his sword. Rigoletto threw down his sword & his men were freed to return to their clan unharmed. But Rigoletto was grabbed quickly for at that point he was taken prisoner.
Once he got free once more, he led his men to victory & he could not easily go back to the vampires. Being imprisoned by the werewolves’ for any amount of time was like have a curse put on you, even if victory had been the outcome of your efforts.
For a long time he remained away from men & their ways for nothing appeared to be changing even with in the mystical world of his kind. After many years he came out of hiding as he learned the ways of others that he found.
Of course then came the fighting again, the wars among were wolfs & vampires & with it this new war started, that is what killed his mother in the end, he was lucky to be there to say good bye. Yet it hurt greatly, to have his mother pass the hardest blow in his life, in all the years he lived. However with the loss of his mother it spiked him into such an anger that he went after those responsible for his mother’s death.
It was during this duration that he was wounded & disfigured to the point he would need much time to heal he disappeared, where he would learn how to deal with his failure & the price of it, but time goes on & soon he soon found himself once more with in the world though he felt more out an outsider than ever before, his face had healed some, yet it was still slow due to the way it happened.
Now in this modern world he has become a master & with that title he owns many shops, as well buildings & enjoys a great deal of other things that come with such title. At times he makes deals with people with what he owns, what he knows or what he is, but he is not the kind that normally goes looking for such deals it is others that come to him & what he gets form the deal is any number of things.
Other: Has a cane, many masks, owns different shops & buildings, his parents wedding ring, the stake he was stabbed with that did not kill him, and items from many of the places he has been. Some are in his home while others are hidden away. There are some weapons he made as well, though at times uses them, just not all the time. He also can read & speak a lot of dead languages & languages spoken today.
Also- Has a cane, many masks, owns different shops & buildings, his parents wedding ring, the stake he was stabbed with that did not kill him, and items from many of the places he has been. Some are in his home while others are hidden away. There are some weapons he made as well, though at times uses them, just not all the time.
ABOUT YOU
NAME IN CHAT BOX:professorrigoletto
AGE: 30
WHO ELSE DO YOU PLAY? None
