Post by kittyrin123 on Mar 16, 2010 14:28:49 GMT -5
Alaric James Davidson
"Are you a Cowboy? Then you can ride me.."
[/center][/size][/font]full name: Alaric Davidson
age: 18 Physically, Really around 400.
heirtage: Parisian, Catholic, Caucasian
race: Warlock
height: 6’7ft
weight: 190 lbs
hair: Brown and Curly although it can be straight when he wants
blonde: answer
play by: Isaiah Garnica
persona style: Old Fashioned, Gothic, Sometimes like a Country boy
[/size][/font]likes: Ketchup, Parties, Boys, Medeival times weapons, Techno, Square Tables, Daring Rescues, Greek Mythology, Cowboys
dislikes: Girly Girls,Lady Gaga Haters, football, Unstyled Hair, Monkeys, Caffeine, When men have no Fashion, The Great Depression, Germans, Girls who don’t take care of themselves, WW2, Swine Flu, Shots, Guns, Thugs, Manual Labour
strengths: Being Fabulous, Out glaring people, Styling hair, Drawing on Shoes, Squeezing into tight pants, Being adorable, Sword Fighting, Researching new and old Magic’s.
weaknesses: Blondes, Cute boy smiles, Cute boys Crying, Bad Hair days, Cute boys in tight jeans, Cowboys
overall personality:
Over all Alaric is like Magnus bane except half of his age. Alaric respects Magnus but he also has a fascination with things like Greek Mythology and Miedival times. He has a refined sense of Fashion and has this thing about girls and guys not taking care of themselves. He’s completely unafraid of telling someone off who isn’t taking care of their body or flaunting it way to much. He has a temper but he also has a calm and collected side. When trying to make agreements, deals or looking for some new books he turns a deadly calm and can out glare even the most evil demons. When he’s upset he locks himself away in his rooms for days at a time, pushing his limits to the max and ultimately wearing himself out. He’s blunt and very outgoing and likes styleing hair. When he was young he used to work in a barber shop in paris until ultimately he started travelling around, he still likes styleing hair bot not many people can afford his prices and the ones he pitties are very lucky.
[/size]family members: answer
other known realitives: He has A Few great great great great neices and Nephews from his Half sister
hometown:Paris France
overall history:
Alaric was Born and Raised in Paris France sometime in the 1600’s. His Father was a barber and his mother was a barmaid. He had an older sister named Anna-Beth but she died several years after in childbirth as his mother did with him. Alaric ultimately knew what he was after he had been hiding a pair of midnight black wings since his birth. His Father had hid the child before but as Alaric got older, and stopped ageing at eighteen he had to leave his home in Paris France while his sister was pregnant with her child. He travelled everywhere and stayed a few years in Greece before leaving to go to the america’s. He had an obssesion with Greek Mythology and Oddly enough Cowboys.
He’s travelled the world searching for old books and tomes on Warlocks and has even met with some of the more famous ones. The only warlock he has yet to meet is Magnus Bane and oddly enough some people have said that he’s exactly like Magnus. HE was in Texas for the Cowboy Era and lets just say he did the “Original” Brokeback Mountain. He now Lives in New York and is researching on an old book that has some powerfull Magic that could do anything.
[/font][/blockquote][/blockquote]Katherine was crying, full out sobbing, in the barn alone. The memories had come back with such force that they had made her collapse in one of the new and empty horse stalls. HEr heart hurt and she couldn't think slearly. She did know she needed to find a way to get rid of the memories before they killed hr though and thats when she realized that She didn't need razors to cut herself, she just needed something sharp and pointy, Like the metal off of her necklace.
She kenw she shouldn't be doing this but there was no other way to get rid of the memories. She pulled of her banadges and threw them into a pile Beside her before ripping off her necklace and shoving the sharp and pointy end into her skin. She knew she needed to stop doing this but the pain made the memories go away and she sighed with releif as her head cleared and the scent of hay and blood took over. Somehow it was calming but the blood rushing down her arms and onto the floor was alarming, and potentialy deadly.
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