Post by Crystal on Jul 30, 2009 13:51:24 GMT -5
"Eye On The TV."
Birth Name:
Vladimér
Common Name:
Vladimér
Pronunciation:
Vlad-ih-mee-r
Meaning:
To Rule With Greatness or Peace
Alias:
Vlad
Age:
4 Years
Gender:
Male
Species:
Dire Wolf
"'Cause Tragedy Thrills Me."
Main Pelt:
Black
Eyes:
Light Blue
Build:
Lithe
Height:
3'4"
Weight:
120 Pounds
"Whatever Flavour,"
Current Location:
Ancient ForestHome:
Hell.Origin:
River's PeaceOld Pack:
River-side PackOld Rank:
Squad Unite 54, Squat Unit Member 50's Pup.Current Pack:
N/ACurrent Rank:
N/ADesired Pack:
OnyxDesired Rank:
Guard maybe [he's not sure why]"It Happens To Be Like."
Father:
Mother:
Rosenni
Sisters:
Mal, Curia, Sletti
Brothers:
Meril, Mix, Max
Crushes:
None
Mate:
None
Past Mates:
Sue, Carry, Stella
Pups:
[Sue] Marx, Samwell, Goodbye; [Carry] Rose, Rilez, Rox; [Stella] Sam
"That's My Kinda Story."
Personality:
He's a very kind and caring boy.
He's actually quite, overcaring
at times. He just wishes the b-
est for everyone, and hopes t-
hat, in the end, everyone is h-
appy and has made it to a be-
tter place in the world.
Overly kind, and overly caring,
he feels that the world's prob-
lems are his, and cannot differ-
ienciate from a friend's problem
that he wishes he could help
out with, and his own. Essent-
ially, both become his problem,
and he worries excessively over
both matters.
He's actually quite, overcaring
at times. He just wishes the b-
est for everyone, and hopes t-
hat, in the end, everyone is h-
appy and has made it to a be-
tter place in the world.
Overly kind, and overly caring,
he feels that the world's prob-
lems are his, and cannot differ-
ienciate from a friend's problem
that he wishes he could help
out with, and his own. Essent-
ially, both become his problem,
and he worries excessively over
both matters.
Interests:
ƒ-Blood
ƒ-Hearing of Death
ƒ-Storms
ƒ-Nightmares
ƒ-Hearing of Death
ƒ-Storms
ƒ-Nightmares
Fears/Hates:
¿-Seeing others bleeding/hurt
¿-Watching someone get killed/
¿-Watching someone die
¿-Conflicts
¿-Posers
¿-Watching someone get killed/
¿-Watching someone die
¿-Conflicts
¿-Posers
Voice:
Sweet, Soft, "Melodic"
Spoken Text:
♪-English [Common Tongue]
♪-French
♪-Trace bit of Finnish
♪-French
♪-Trace bit of Finnish
"It's No Fun 'Til Someone Dies."
Pre-Forum History:
His history is a deep and complicated one. He always
loved blood, and death from the very beginning. The
idea and the concept fascinated the hell out of him,
but because those were both topics that society, in
a whole [or at least the society he was raised within]
didn't approve of, he was always casted down and
mocked for his interest.
He thought it was a phase, and always prayed to "be
normal" from the moment he could think to do so. He
wished for a place to fit in, somewhere that wasn't evil,
for his worst fears was that he, himself, was an evil
being. How could he like the thought of his friends dying?
Well, he didn't. He didn't like the thought of someone
having to suffer to death. He just liked death. He didn't
get it, but that was who he was.
Eventually, he became an outcast, because they simply
displeased him that much. Rejected from his pack, and
now depressed for being such an "evil burden" that
they eventually just dropped the case on the streets all-
together,he walked away, spending several months on
his own, most of the time depressed and downtrodden.
Slowly, he recovered himself, but with that, he built a wall
of insecurity, almost entirely swearing never to "reveal
himself" to the world again.
loved blood, and death from the very beginning. The
idea and the concept fascinated the hell out of him,
but because those were both topics that society, in
a whole [or at least the society he was raised within]
didn't approve of, he was always casted down and
mocked for his interest.
He thought it was a phase, and always prayed to "be
normal" from the moment he could think to do so. He
wished for a place to fit in, somewhere that wasn't evil,
for his worst fears was that he, himself, was an evil
being. How could he like the thought of his friends dying?
Well, he didn't. He didn't like the thought of someone
having to suffer to death. He just liked death. He didn't
get it, but that was who he was.
Eventually, he became an outcast, because they simply
displeased him that much. Rejected from his pack, and
now depressed for being such an "evil burden" that
they eventually just dropped the case on the streets all-
together,he walked away, spending several months on
his own, most of the time depressed and downtrodden.
Slowly, he recovered himself, but with that, he built a wall
of insecurity, almost entirely swearing never to "reveal
himself" to the world again.
Forum History:
None, Yet.
Most Memorable Moment:
Being "thrown out" of his old,
And first Pack.
And first Pack.
"Don't Look At Me Like,"
Personality Song:
History Song:
"I Am A Monster."
Character © ±Crystal±
Character Design © ±Crystal±
Template © Luckeh, Kenji, Aniskywolf, River, & Jaz
Profile Outline © ±Crystal±
Theme Music © Beatstreaks | Tool
Character Design © ±Crystal±
Template © Luckeh, Kenji, Aniskywolf, River, & Jaz
Profile Outline © ±Crystal±
Theme Music © Beatstreaks | Tool