Post by tris on Mar 4, 2010 17:52:21 GMT
TRISTAN MALAKAI KNIGHT!
[/B]: trsistan malakai knight
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nicknames: tris - knight
age: nineteen
gender: male
date of birth: 2nd february
sexuality: straight
occupation: whitelighter (charge is sasha haliwell)
heritage: english - american
alliance: neutral
type: demon - whitelighter
powers:
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Gravity Manipulation - Ability to manipulate or generate gravitons, or other types of gravitational interactions.
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Orbing - Orbing is the ability to transport yourself with orbs. This power is only possessed by whitelighters, darklighters, Elders, and Whitelighter mixes. Tristans orbs are green in color but the being usually (dis)appears in the usual glow of blue and white orbs.
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Basic Whitelighter Abilities
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appearance:[/ul]As viewed by the outside world Tristan may in fact be devastatingly attractive. The youth is a bit mature for his age as puberty came early for him like it did for his whitelighter mother much to Tristan's derision. He is a tall young man at 6’2, 170 lbs. blessed with a body of compacted muscle from long hours of football practice in high school and his arduous work outs each day.
Although he is tall and weightier than most boys it does not hinder his movement because his weight isn't from fat but from the muscle he had built up over the years. His skin retains a golden touch, not bright enough to call attention to but just enough so that he might have a claim on color. Tristan's body reveals a lot about him, with his large and strangely expressive hands and his open and bold-seeming face he is approachable and likeable. Also, with the traces of English heritage, it gives him the appearance of jocularity and the owner of an amicable disposition.
He has a long nose that seems to fit his face, moderately sized ears and a head of chestnut brown hair with some mahogany roots that is always all over the place or being compulsively slicked down until Tristan's done trying to seduce the ladies. There seems to be a perpetual but small infestation of stubble, as if it does not occur to the young man to shave or at the very least remove the hair. His eyes are sea green, sometimes appearing darker under certain strain or duress. In truth, he looks more like a working man than he does a teen but with hardship comes an understandable change in a person, a tipping of the scales if you will in the direction of knowledge instead of perpetual innocence.
personality:
- Stubborn
- Persistant
- Intelligent
- Romantic
- Seductive
- Manipulative
- Flirtateous
- Lustful
- Calm
- Bold
- Skilled
- Dangerous
likes
- Reading
- Partying
- Walking
- Females
- Sex
- Alcohol
- Learning
- Attention
- Nighttime
- Football
- High School
- Popularity
- Romance
dislikes:
- Old People
- Elders
- Leprochauns
- Angels Of Destiny
- Vegetables
- Women Who Smoke
- Sunlight
- Loud Music
- Rats
- Getting Injured
- Rain
strengths:
- Powers
- Neutrality
- Intellect
- Women
- Alcohol
weaknesses:
- Darklighters
- Temper
- Women
- Carelessness
- Love
habits:
- Drinking
- Wooing Girls Over
- Fiddling With Collar
- Looking At Himself In The Mirror
goals:
- Settle Down With A Girl
- Become A Legend In The Magical World
secrets:
- Killed His Father.
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father:
siblings: Unknown
significant other (s): Not Yet
pets: N/A
history: --Add Later
role play sample: It was late on a Friday night that Dizaeria Nott found herself cooped up in the Hogwarts library, finishing up a paper that was to be handed in the Monday after. She sat at a table with her books open and splayed out so she could see them all. There was parchment strew everywhere and pens and pencils and quills and inkpots too. It was a good thing she was near the back, because the librarian would have had a fit if she had seen the mess on the table. No one really expected her to have a clean workplace, because nothing else that had her things on it ever was. Her room was a mess, and she didn’t care. She had pushed the chairs away so she could circle the table, and she was doing just that, with a pen in her right hand, and a notebook in her left.
She really was not impressed by her History of Magic teacher right now. It was only their third week of classes, and this was their second big project due. Of course, they had gotten the assignment on Wednesday last, and Dizzy had put it off until now. It wasn’t that bad though, at least she was doing it before she went and did other things, and completely forgot that she had to write at least two thousand words on magic in ancient Egypt. Sure she knew a lot about this certain subject, but that didn’t make take any less time. She knew that there were three other students in the library working on the same paper. She knew they were racking their brains, and scribbling like mad on their pages, whilst she was just making small notes that she’d put together into actual phrases later.
Dizzy sighed and ran her hands through her silky locks. She hated being in here when she could be with her friends, probably partying or doing something interesting. She started to wonder what they were doing, before she realized she still needed a book on ancient rituals to finish off. She went through the stacks of books, some old and some new, that were on her table, and she didn’t find the one she was looking for. She slammed her notebook on the table and got weird looks from other students around. She just smiled, overly sweetly, and when they looked away, she dropped her head on a stack of books, before resignedly going back to find the book she needed.
She straightened out her skirt and went off on her quest for ‘Ancient Rituals of the Ancient Worlds’. A rather obvious title, she had to admit, but given the year it was written, she really couldn’t blame them. She wove expertly around a group of fifth grade Hufflepuffs, and through the aisles, before turning into the aisle she wanted and getting a face full of something. Or rather, someone. She stumbled back and fell on her arse. “For Merlin’s sake!” she exclaimed as she fell back. “I hate being short.”
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[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]this application was made by LOTTIEE !? for TOGETHER WE STAND . if she finds it anywhere else, she will wtfrofl pwn you with her crazy ninja skills. watch it cheeky. credit for colours goes to the sexy colour blender <3