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The Vermilion Incubus

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Join date : 2013-01-31
Age : 33
Location : Savannah, GA

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PostSubject: Bio - Genocide   Bio - Genocide Icon_minitimeThu Jan 31, 2013 6:47 pm

Moved from old forums.



Basic Information

Full Name:
He answers to Gen, guards his real name fiercely. Furcadia login - Genocide.

Nickname:
Gen. Geno.

Name on Identification:
Gen.

Age:
Immortal, but looks to be in his late 20's to early 30's.

Gender:
Appears male.

Species:
Angel.

Sub Species/Breed:
Fallen.

Love:
Himself.

Offspring:
None.


Physical Appearance

Body Type:
Bone structure and build of someone meant to be rather bulky. Starved down to muscle and bone.

Physical Details:
Nearly 8 feet tall.
White, messily cut hair.
Skin is albino-white with reddish areas around his eyes and nose.
Eyes are a strange dead-fish greenish-white with a ring of black around the iris, like he took eyeliner to his own eyeball.

Physical Markings:
Huge scar across his throat where something tore it out.

Physical Drawbacks:
Extremely UV sensitive skin.
Severe photophobia. Cannot handle sudden changes in light and bright light hurts his eyes.
Throat scar mangles his voice into a low, gargling-gravel rasp that can be a little hard to understand. Voice example.

Current Infliction(s):
n/a

Physical Defenses:
Razor sharp teeth. Fighting knowledge. Fingers have an extra joint that is all claw. Preternatural strength.

Appealing Attributes:
Not many. He's... got nice hair?

Clothing:
Floor-length pseudotrench coat, sleeveless with a heavily furred collar.
Dark pants with zippered pockets under a vinyl loincloth-like thing. Goth combat boots.

Other Items:
Antique Zippo lighter, pack of cigarettes.

Behavior

Phobias:
Taphophobia – Fear of being buried alive.

Disorders:
Sadistic Personality Disorder, subset 'Tyrannical Sadist.'
Aggressive Narcissism

Overall Attitude:
Cold, vicious, manipulative, arrogant. Can be extremely charming and polite when needed.

Quirks:
He tends to bounce his knee, tap his fingers, or run his hands through his hair. He's always pacing or fidgeting.

Hobbies / Interests:
He doesn't have much in the way of hobbies, but he's damn good at torture.


Abilities

Language(s) Spoken:
Common/English, Angelic.

Can your character produce magic:
Yes.

Talents / Skills:
Torture.
Intimidation.
He doesn't have much in the way of social skills.

Training:
Trained in interrogation techniques and hand-to-hand fighting. Knows which end of a sword to stick in someone. Doesn't know the butt of a gun from the barrel, though.


General Information

Character Description:
And like a meteor descending to strike the earth, he arrives in a splendor of his own making. A lanky form, an agent of Famine in much a way as his body showed the frame of his tall stature, ribs protruding from the waxy white skin. This was to not be confused with a weakness in any manner or form, for he was a creature of a grotesque nature as sinewy muscle curled and wrapped his frame. Every detail visible of tendon and veins that lead down into a sinful tar stain from elbow to the tip of clawed fingers; extra joints extended to add to a trend that was becoming evident of his being. Even more so whenever his lips would part to reveal a black point of a tongue running over the rows upon rows of sickeningly sharp teeth that would only look at home on some of the most evil of creatures hiding in the deepest of shadows. The bag of sick tricks did not end there, however, as a phantom ailing disease was a common trait that reddened around his dirty mildew green-white muddled eyes and nose. Even his snow white hair tried to resemble some form of Japanese pop style of a haircut, but ended up tousled as if he had been bedridden. With all that it was easy to pull off the sick act, especially when an old scar of a slit throat decorated his skin, leaving his voice guttural and as ruined as the rest of him.

Website:
RPR

Images:
See “art” page of RPR.

Contact Details:
Altmarket
FA
DA
Contact in-game for Skype and such.

Notes:
Gen is a very powerful character, but he will not be used for god moding purposes. If someone is uncomfortable with his abilities/powers/whatever, discuss with me OOCly what you'd be comfortable with.

Long Term/Short Term:
Either works.
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