DIED BABIES
07-21-2014, 04:50 PM
SOLANINE LYDIA
Name: Solanine (the poison found in nightshade plants ) Alignment: Chaotic Evil Personality: A wraith of ambition, Solanine has laid out every mote and particle of his time here on this earth since the moment his lids first cracked to offer him sight. An utter control freak--nearly to the point of coming across as a psychopath--he will stop at nothing to fulfill this warped image of grandeur that is his future. While seeming to be a noble, affable creature when all is well, the moment that things deviate from what he wants to happen, he will utterly snap, going to any and all lengths to correct the path. This will make him highly, highly manipulative, and there is a very real possibility of him creating multiple underlying personalities that serve their own roles in achieving his goals. He will condemn those he knows or has the trust of without thought should the shining star of his grandeur-filled plan drop a little closer into his reach by doing so. From a young age, he will constantly be quite the escape artist, finding ways to sneak off into the night and be exactly where he shouldn't be--and for the most part, not getting caught for it. His first objective will be freedom so he can begin crafting his own life outside of the grasp of those in power. Solanine's respect will be difficult to earn and it will be very likely that he will never utterly revere someone--the brute has endless issues with authority, and despises anyone except for himself being in control, though he will grudgingly put up with it if need be, but never permanently. Loyalties, to him, are like morals--for hypocrites and the weak. He believes that he is the definition of royalty and that anyone that doesn't fall into his utopian vision doesn't belong anywhere near him. In defeat, he will be a horribly sore loser, and will likely be known to pursue someone until they submit or until they no longer interfere with his perfect mirage. An acute opportunist, he will lunge at windows of advancement opened to him, using tools of deception and force to further himself. Women will be treated like any other part of his plan--disposable where needed and critical to it when desired. Appearance: A dark, handsome beast splashed with color, Solanine's sturdy bones--ivory structures encased in lean but powerful sinew--support a thick, midnight pelt. During the slated chiseling of his creation, it seems as if the wraith was dipped deliberately into the essence of moonlight itself, as swathes of alabaster adorn his toes and the back of his front forelegs, setting his hind limbs mostly awash in pale fur and smudging the underside and top of his tail with similar luminosity. Like ribs, four stalactites of brilliant cerulean arc from his back, matched in hue by a single niche on the front of each leg, just above the knee joint. Underlined by this striking palette of oceanic tones are his bright, fiery eyes, deeply contrasting with the surrounding fur. A bit taller than his twin, Anthrax, he will rise to stand at thirty-seven inches*, but will weigh about fifteen pounds less, adopting an average form that balances power and stamina. * height will be purchased RP Sample: wipwipwipwip |
prone to violent reaction. ic actions have ic consequences and she lives and breathes it.
public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
because i like it when you're on your knees.