Alaric Stevens

[Alaric Stevens]

Name: Alaric Rhys Stevens Age: Two-Hundred and Eighty-One Gender: Male Race: Demon Appearance: Alaric is about average height for a male, approximately 6 feet and three inches. He doesn't weigh a lot, just a little under two hundred pounds. It's not that he doesn't have strength or anything of the sort, but he does look a bit on the scrawny side. There isn't much definition to his muscles, and looks more like a pretty face than anything inhumanly strong. He has a chiseled face, and a prominent nose and brow. His hair is short and always styled, more of a sandy brown color. His eyes, when not in 'evil mode' are a chestnut brown, butt can turn to a deadly onyx in a second. Alaric's skin is a bit on the pale side, but that only accounts for the fact that he isn't getting a sun tan any time soon. His clothing is always crisp and clean. He prides himself in how he looks. It's not like he would shop at the local department store. No, everything is hand made, and would cost a lot of money to create during these times. Doesn't mean he isn't willing to get it a little bloody. There is no indication of scars or other marks on his body. Simply put, he looks beautiful, and he intends to keep it that way. Personality: At first glance, he might look absolutely charming. His smile and that little sparkle in his eyes telling you there isn't anything to be afraid of, is just exactly how he wants you to feel. He wants you to feel like that, be off guard. Because Alaric isn't any of those things. He isn't sweet, and he certainly isn't charming. That is just his facade. Something to lure you in before he strikes. Alaric isn't good at all, no he is in fact a dark, evil sinister demon. He is mental, to say the least. Ever since he had a demonic spirit intertwine with his soul, his mind isn't all there. Alaric often talks to himself, or people that really aren't there. He likes to hum a lot, which makes it all the more creepy. To say he was mad is one thing, but what he does to people is a whole other ball park. He hates angels, and as a way of exacting revenge, he plans on killing them off one by one. That doesn't mean he doesn't like to torture an occasional werewolf or human, but angels are his specialty. He has an obsession with cutting, a way to drink the blood from his victims. He's also fond of alchemy, and finding ways to poison his enemies. It would be best to stay away from him. Otherwise, he might be the very last person you meet. Strengths/Weaknesses: Strengths Vampiric Abilities Extremely Heightened Senses Use of Black Magic Quick on His Feet His Looks Help Lure His Prey Weaknesses Death by Sunlight/UV Light Mentally Unstable Insatiable Blood Lust Does not Operate Guns or Modern Warfare Vendetta Against Angels Weapon/Weapons: Alaric has a collection of sharp pointy things that can cause a lot of damage. They are as follows: Hunting Knife, Boning Knife, Scalpel, Kukri Machete, Athame, and Two Sais. He also dabbles in the arts known as Black Magic. He only has practiced some spells such as: The Binding Spell, Calling of Demonic Spirits, Curses that can cause temporary pain, and boils. And a curse to cause fears come to life. However, some can only be casted once and awhile and takes a lot out of him to do so. Therefore, he doesn't use them as much. Gun/Guns: N/A Character Biography: Alaric wasn't always so evil. In fact, he was born as a normal everyday human. He had two loving parents, that tried to stay out of the war as much as they could. He was the only child, so naturally he was spoiled as much as possible. His first couple of years went by without a hitch, the had jobs, but they were always home in time to spend time with their child. They would often go on field trips, but it wasn't until the war began to be full blown that anything changed between them. It was then that her father decided to join the fight. Her mother disapproved, stating that he was just going to get himself killed. She threw a fit, saying that he was abandoning her and their child. However, the father disagreed with her. He said he was doing this to keep the two safe. That he had to fight in the war so that way they could live and might be able to finally understand what it means to have peace. Alaric, young at the time, had no say in it, and that was the last that they ever saw of him. His mother became depressed and a bit insane. She blamed him for the fact that he had left. If they didn't have a child, then perhaps he wouldn't have gotten himself killed in the war. In just that short of time, Alaric went from being their pride and joy, to being completely abandoned and alone. His mother had left to get supplies one day, and simply never came back. There was no sort of way he could really find out what had happened to her. No one knew anything about it on the streets. Some rumor went around that she had killed herself, others said that she had given herself over to the werewolves who had ripped her to shreds. Either way, Alaric, now just a teenager had to fend for himself. Thing was, he wasn't very good at fending for himself. He survived on his own for a few weeks, however he grew hungry. With no money and no way to get the money, he found himself wandering on the streets. It didn't take long for him to get captured. Alaric thought that this was his end, that he was going to be killed. However, whatever the reason, maybe because he thought of his father, he fought his way out. He came out, but had a bunch of wounds and no hospital around. That was when he was saved by her. Her name was Alianna. She was another human, who had seen the fight from the shadows. Unlike Alaric, she knew how to handle herself, and how to survive, had been that way since she had been a little girl. Slowly, she took him underground, and began to treat his wounds, hoping that they would heal that he would not die. Her wish had come true, and slowly Alaric became stronger and closer to Alianna. It didn't take too long for them to become lovers. One of the nights, they had left to get some food to bring back to their home, when they both were attacked by a vampire. Alaric couldn't fend them off, and Alianna end up being bit. Alaric lost conciousness, and woke up to her cold body, pulling her in and thinking she was dead. To his surprise, she became one of them, and just to be with his lover, he also became a vampire. He only wished that the story could end there. The two had become lovers, yes. However, Alianna had a different view on their new life. She was always blood thirsty, and didn't care who she got blood from. Children, women, familes. None of that mattered to her. She really wasn't the caring Alianna anymore, yet he still loved her with all his heart. Even though they could not officially tie the knot, they considered themselves to be married. This was no happily ever after. The duo had been hunting that night, trying to stick to the outskirts. Everything was going well, and they had their fill of blood. They didn't even seen them coming. What would make them think to keep their eyes to the sky? They have never even heard of angels. Alaric tried to get them away, tried to protect his beloved. Yet in the end he could. Alianna was slain, and he was still forced to live his life as a vampire. That made him so angry, that he swore revenge on the angels for what they had done, so much so that he had made a deal from a demonic spirit for the two to be fused together to give him more power. Since then he has been looking for the one who was responsible for his death, and will not stop until all of the angels are gone. Password: Understood.

[Čⓐѕ]

A few things...

Change the 'Race' to just 'Demon'

Explain the Black Magic, be more detailed about the spells and what he knows.

I dont know if I can give you poison warfare, depends on the types of grenades and poison.

Thats it, change it up! XD

[Alaric Stevens]

Fixed.

[Čⓐѕ]

^Accepted!