Post by Lolli ~ on Apr 27, 2008 19:29:57 GMT 1
Name: Dragobete... call him "Drago"
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Orientation/Sexuality: Gay
Alliance: Light's Nemesis
Appearance: FIRST OF ALL: He HAS WINGS! They are unique because, at day, they are see-through, almost invisible. There is a faint outline at day, but at night, they become visible as shiny, silver, mirror-like "dragon" wings.
Long rosey hair, tied loosely in a pony tail and dazzling and stunning green eyes. Flawless skin, except for a peculiar, small tattoo of a teardrop with a tribal design in the centre of his back. He usually wears very little, wearing baggy shirts as a form of flirting. But out and about, he wears extravagant suits, with a scarf or very low neckline. He tends to cosplay, too, mainly girls and... naked people.
Personality: He acts very carefree and flirtatious when there are huge groups of people, but e treats each individual differently, whether it's boredom, spite, obsession or romance... he is secretive and has many dreams about a boy with a tattoo, which drives his curiosity (when he's alone). HE IS GENERALLY VERY LOCKED UP And acts like he has absolutely no troubles at all.
Also, he is easily turned on and like sex innuendoes.
Powers: One SKILL that he has is that he can speak every language. It's the way his mind and tongue work that has caused this. This means he can also communicate with other species. He has super strength and, obviously, can fly.
Weaknesses: He's selfish. He won't think about protecting others, except for, maybe, his soulmate. He's not a team member. Plus, he sometimes doesn't realise his own strength, and he tends to lose his underwear a lot.
History: Living a life as a model in a rich family where everything was and meant perfection, Drago grew up very selfish, smart and proper. There was no explanation for how he got the strange "birth mark" on his back, but haunting dreams have suggested that someone may know and that the pair were linked in some way. He seeked to find this person, knowing that that was his only aim in life. Allowing his modelling career to take around the world, he searched there. His job has brought him to Souzetsu City, where his senses have tingled more than ever.
Roleplay Sample: CLICK! Went the camera. Smoke hissed and Drago smiled pompously.
"Oh, simply gorgeous," said the camera man, his eyebrows jumping with pleasure. Drago nodded and stood up off the bed full of roses and pulled on some trousers, leaving his perfect bare chest on show. He heard squealing females, but their high-pitched sounds were inaudible to him as if he were a whale. No, he simply didn't listen to that type of crowd. He soaked in glory and money, that's all he ever wanted.
Except for that thing about his tattoo, which most photographers found 'fabulous'.
Suddenly, the doors burst open and five men in black suits and holding pistols exploded through into the studio.
"Put yo' hands up muver-f*ckers o' yo go git a taste of ma bullet, bitches," barked one of them, brandishing the weapon madly. Everyone, except for Drago, quickly threw up their hands, shaking madly in their shiny shoes. All five of the gangsters stared at Drago, their beady eyes burning with irritancy.
"Oi, lady-man, git those dainty hands up before I blow yo' pretty face to pieces," the man order, laughing crazily afterwards. When he'd stopped laughing, he looked back to where Drago was, but the model had vanished. Clueless, they searched around frantically until he appeared, behind them, striking them flat on their faces with a powerful scissor-kick. From behind, Drago seized one of the men's necks, lifted him high and flung him aside, literally, with one arm. One-by-one, they became a pile. The surveyors gazed at the man in shock.
"I'm off to get some tea, bye." Drago declared, pulling on a white button-down shirt and grabbing his sash. "Love you all!" He blew a kiss.