Post by SilkDragonWings on May 11, 2013 23:14:27 GMT -5
Name: Castor Romanov
Age: 20 when he was turned. That was many, many years ago.
Clan: Rouge
Strength: Disguising himself, lying, acting and snapping necks. He’s very loyal to his family group and will never betray them even if he doesn’t agree with them. He follows orders and will not break them even if it was necessary.
Weakness: Any show of kindness from a human easily surprises him. Humans are all evil at heart, none of them should be kind. He’s also quite weak hearted to vampires that show any kindness as well. Castor has already accepted that he’s a demon, so showing kindness to other demons is alright.
Purblood or Turned?: Turned
{If turned} Who turned him and why?: Nikolai Wolff and because it was to save his life.
Personality:
Castor is a vampire that appears to be a friendly and accommodating guy. He’s also extremely clever and likes to tell puzzles every chance he gets. He’s often found just milling about though, and prefers not to speak to humans unless need be. He is a brilliant actor and liar though, making it look to where he’s having a good time, though he just secretly wants to snap a human’s neck. However, he never actually goes anywhere looking like his real self. Contacts, Glasses, multiple wigs and disguises completely litter his room. Only those close to him know what Castor actually looks like and there are reasons for that.
Castor feels as if no one is privy to information that should only belong to him and people he cares about. His face, His identity, those were his and only his alone. No one deserved to know that much about him, no one!
So he hides mostly behind disguises, keeping to the shadows and only taking the spotlight whenever and wherever he wants to show off.
He completely hates humans, however, for reasons that he finds to be completely valid. Humans completely disgust him and he will not hesitate on hurting one if he so wishes to. Human blood disgusts him and he will not hesitate on hurting one if he so wishes to. Human blood also repulses him and he will only drink it on the demand of his starvation
Backstory- Castor grew up on a small farm back in the ages where people were still fighting with axes and clubs rather than swords, firearms, or any modern weapons. The farm was simple, but Castor deeply loved it. The peace and quiet was his favorite thing about the land and he worked hard on cultivating it and making it grow. His family was poor and not very well off. So imagine their surprise when three weary travelers with fancy and obvious high class clothing show up on their doorstep, begging for a place to spend the night. The three travelers were two girls and one male, all seemingly related. The eldest, Scarlett Wolff, was a strong and resourceful female, helping greatly with the heavy lifting. The second oldest, the male named Nikolai Wolff, was always meditating and reading, knowledge seemed to be his greatest pursuit.
Then there was the youngest. Her name was Rowan and she was a gentle and caring type. Castor nearly immediately fell head over heels in love with the girl and the girl returned the affections.
The two oldest siblings greatly opposed the two, saying things about how they couldn’t stay long. They didn’t, in fact, leaving nearly a week after the two had declared their love for one another.
Castor wouldn’t accept this though and ran after them, only to discover the real reason why they were fleeing. A caravan of vampire hunters was chasing the three. It was then, once Castor found the three hiding in one of the caves, that he discovered that they were vampires.
Rowan begged Castor to return to the farm, but within her pleading, she wasn’t paying that much attention to the fact that one of the men had an arrow pointed right at her back.
Rowan had always been weak, and the wooden shaft of the arrow poisoned her blood along with the holy water that it had been dipped into. She died, but it was a long and extremely painful process. Castor was so blinded in rage that he rushed the hunters, killing at least a few of them before they subdued him, along with Nikolai.
Scarlett was forced to watch as Castor was brutally beaten and clubbed to near death, the hunters enjoying every minute as they watched him die. Scarlett, having just watched her littlest sister die and her new friend nearly do the same, she went insane and attacked all of the hunters, greatly wiping out their numbers and sending the rest running with their tail between their legs.
Nikolai, having freed himself from his bonds as Scarlett distracted the others, crawled over to Castor and quickly did what he could to save the boy’s life. There was no other option, however, besides turning the boy into a vampire.
It was a painful process, but Castor survived and gained an intense and burning hatred for all humans. He kept his twisted version of morality and was repulsed by the need to feed on these humans. This meant they were actually useful for something, which was not a pleasant thought for Castor.
The two eldest vampires then adopted Castor as one of their own in memory of Rowan and continued on their trek to see the world. They witnessed the wars between the clans and swore they themselves would never join one. The clans seemed useless and only were formed to supply the carnal needs of the more disgusting vampires, at least, that was Castor’s opinion. However, they didn’t wish to challenge them as they were smart, they knew that challenging a fully formed clan would be a bad idea. So instead they roam wherever and whenever they wish, moving only when people started to catch on that something wasn’t quite right. So the three took to using disguises and other things to where they weren’t as conspicuous. Castor, however, took to the disguises fairly quickly and made them into his hobby. They also made hunting and killing the humans a bit more fun when they didn’t recognize your face from a wanted list.
Though…he does so like it when they run. Makes it a bit more exciting and a good release of frustration from having to keep a low profile all the time. He is here currently as a scout for the clan, Scarlett and Nikolai being much slower than he is.
TL:DR: Castor is booty hurt that his girlfriend died and hates all humans because they hurt her and his friends and likes disguises cause he's a weirdo.
Song that describes you {optional}: Angel with a Shotgun- The Cab
Picture: Randall Ascot from Professor Layton is his normal look, though if that’s his real face, you’ll nevvverrr knowwww.
Live action actor/actress {Optional}:Benedict Cumberbatch
Age: 20 when he was turned. That was many, many years ago.
Clan: Rouge
Strength: Disguising himself, lying, acting and snapping necks. He’s very loyal to his family group and will never betray them even if he doesn’t agree with them. He follows orders and will not break them even if it was necessary.
Weakness: Any show of kindness from a human easily surprises him. Humans are all evil at heart, none of them should be kind. He’s also quite weak hearted to vampires that show any kindness as well. Castor has already accepted that he’s a demon, so showing kindness to other demons is alright.
Purblood or Turned?: Turned
{If turned} Who turned him and why?: Nikolai Wolff and because it was to save his life.
Personality:
Castor is a vampire that appears to be a friendly and accommodating guy. He’s also extremely clever and likes to tell puzzles every chance he gets. He’s often found just milling about though, and prefers not to speak to humans unless need be. He is a brilliant actor and liar though, making it look to where he’s having a good time, though he just secretly wants to snap a human’s neck. However, he never actually goes anywhere looking like his real self. Contacts, Glasses, multiple wigs and disguises completely litter his room. Only those close to him know what Castor actually looks like and there are reasons for that.
Castor feels as if no one is privy to information that should only belong to him and people he cares about. His face, His identity, those were his and only his alone. No one deserved to know that much about him, no one!
So he hides mostly behind disguises, keeping to the shadows and only taking the spotlight whenever and wherever he wants to show off.
He completely hates humans, however, for reasons that he finds to be completely valid. Humans completely disgust him and he will not hesitate on hurting one if he so wishes to. Human blood disgusts him and he will not hesitate on hurting one if he so wishes to. Human blood also repulses him and he will only drink it on the demand of his starvation
Backstory- Castor grew up on a small farm back in the ages where people were still fighting with axes and clubs rather than swords, firearms, or any modern weapons. The farm was simple, but Castor deeply loved it. The peace and quiet was his favorite thing about the land and he worked hard on cultivating it and making it grow. His family was poor and not very well off. So imagine their surprise when three weary travelers with fancy and obvious high class clothing show up on their doorstep, begging for a place to spend the night. The three travelers were two girls and one male, all seemingly related. The eldest, Scarlett Wolff, was a strong and resourceful female, helping greatly with the heavy lifting. The second oldest, the male named Nikolai Wolff, was always meditating and reading, knowledge seemed to be his greatest pursuit.
Then there was the youngest. Her name was Rowan and she was a gentle and caring type. Castor nearly immediately fell head over heels in love with the girl and the girl returned the affections.
The two oldest siblings greatly opposed the two, saying things about how they couldn’t stay long. They didn’t, in fact, leaving nearly a week after the two had declared their love for one another.
Castor wouldn’t accept this though and ran after them, only to discover the real reason why they were fleeing. A caravan of vampire hunters was chasing the three. It was then, once Castor found the three hiding in one of the caves, that he discovered that they were vampires.
Rowan begged Castor to return to the farm, but within her pleading, she wasn’t paying that much attention to the fact that one of the men had an arrow pointed right at her back.
Rowan had always been weak, and the wooden shaft of the arrow poisoned her blood along with the holy water that it had been dipped into. She died, but it was a long and extremely painful process. Castor was so blinded in rage that he rushed the hunters, killing at least a few of them before they subdued him, along with Nikolai.
Scarlett was forced to watch as Castor was brutally beaten and clubbed to near death, the hunters enjoying every minute as they watched him die. Scarlett, having just watched her littlest sister die and her new friend nearly do the same, she went insane and attacked all of the hunters, greatly wiping out their numbers and sending the rest running with their tail between their legs.
Nikolai, having freed himself from his bonds as Scarlett distracted the others, crawled over to Castor and quickly did what he could to save the boy’s life. There was no other option, however, besides turning the boy into a vampire.
It was a painful process, but Castor survived and gained an intense and burning hatred for all humans. He kept his twisted version of morality and was repulsed by the need to feed on these humans. This meant they were actually useful for something, which was not a pleasant thought for Castor.
The two eldest vampires then adopted Castor as one of their own in memory of Rowan and continued on their trek to see the world. They witnessed the wars between the clans and swore they themselves would never join one. The clans seemed useless and only were formed to supply the carnal needs of the more disgusting vampires, at least, that was Castor’s opinion. However, they didn’t wish to challenge them as they were smart, they knew that challenging a fully formed clan would be a bad idea. So instead they roam wherever and whenever they wish, moving only when people started to catch on that something wasn’t quite right. So the three took to using disguises and other things to where they weren’t as conspicuous. Castor, however, took to the disguises fairly quickly and made them into his hobby. They also made hunting and killing the humans a bit more fun when they didn’t recognize your face from a wanted list.
Though…he does so like it when they run. Makes it a bit more exciting and a good release of frustration from having to keep a low profile all the time. He is here currently as a scout for the clan, Scarlett and Nikolai being much slower than he is.
TL:DR: Castor is booty hurt that his girlfriend died and hates all humans because they hurt her and his friends and likes disguises cause he's a weirdo.
Song that describes you {optional}: Angel with a Shotgun- The Cab
Picture: Randall Ascot from Professor Layton is his normal look, though if that’s his real face, you’ll nevvverrr knowwww.
Live action actor/actress {Optional}:Benedict Cumberbatch
((( Castorrrrr, that's so sad. I love him though! Great story!