Post by riker on Sept 10, 2009 21:19:35 GMT -5
Riker Vindictious
a g e: unknown
g e n d e r: Male
p u b l i c p e r s o n a l i t y t r a i t: Arrogant, obtuse, rude, crass, brutally honest, sarcastic, crude, vulgar. Can't tolerate nonsense or immaturity in others. Can be icy cold. Will demean people and won't give them their due respect unless earned. Doesn't trust easily, feels that everyone has their own agenda and ulterior motives. Bows to no one unless it suits him.
c h a r a c t e r s p e c i e s: Demon under the guise of an angel.
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WHAT CAN YOU DO?this bit's kinda important- we basically want to know what your character is capable of. for humans, you can pretty much leave this section blank or delete it, we know what people can do. werewolves and vampires are pretty much set, too. but we'll still like a summary of how you see their abilities. for witches and mutants, a paragraph for each of their powers at least. try to keep the power cap at a two, maximum. if you can make more sound feasable by connecting them well, it's a maybe. angels and demons will need at least two paragraphs here- they're pretty much a blank slate open to your interpretation. nothing godlike, please.
TELL US ALL ABOUT YOU!no length is too short, but no length is too long, as long as you cover the basics, of where they were born, likes and dislikes, family life, and anything that is important to their development as a charrie. also, please provide info on how they relate to the main plot. feel free to include things like turn-on and offs, or dreams and goals.wow, i'm glad to be joining URBAN ARCANA. my name just so happens to be Riker, and the celebrity who i am using just so happens to be Perish. i've been doing this for seven years, so i pretty much know how this all works.
-- rp sample here... it can be from another site. more than 450 words please.
Die like a man? He would continue to grapple with her... As a malevolent smile graced his churlish lips as he said harshly, "Like a man? What a perfectly human thing to say... How disappointing... I would prefer to die fighting and squealing like a little school girl who hasn't worn underwear since she was twelve...." He was strong... But exactly how strong was he? Really? Was he faking? Was he still toying with her? Manipulating her even? Yet compared to her... If he was a vampire of sorts... He was nothing but a fledging... She would notice that his arms were starting to get tired of holding her off as they weakened a little... And yet he couldn't stop taunting her, "What? No fire? No lightening to hold me down? Did you run out of tricks or something?"
Riker felt the four fangs pierce his neck and he hissed at the sting of it... The blood that flowed into her mouth would be sweet... Almost like the taste of fine brandywyne mixed with the rich nutrients of his vermillion, and just as smooth as dark chocolate... It flowed freely with the pumping of his cardiac organ... And just when he thought he had enough of a taste to punish her and was about to push her off, even if it meant that she could seriously injure him while doing so, he was saved by a child shapeshifter...
His eyes widened at the sight... As packs of wolves emerged... Shit... This was getting worse... He could not chance the injuring... And yet when Ayeshan lifted her mouth from him to speak to the child, with his true strength now he grabbed her throat with one hand, squeezing it painfully even, using his wings behind him to propelle himself up... He stood on his own two feet, shoulder widths apart as his blood dripped from his neck to burn holes in his trench coat? It smoldered with smoke actually... His hand dropped Ayeshan on the ground unceremonously as he looked at her and in a mocking tone he said, "Burn baby, burn...." She may not know what he was talking about yet... But she would soon find out... He smiled then... And it won't be long before his acidic blood would burn her from the inside out... Made her inards, her throat and her mouth feel like it was on fire... An inferno of hell's heat... And soon, soon... it would burn through her veins too... Didn't matter that she could heal herself... In time... Fact was... No matter how delicious his blood, no matter how sweet... It was highly acidic... And toxic... It would run rampant and quickly through her veins... It would be a matter of moments before she was also high and start to hallucinate... Though his pale blue eyes regarded the child almost coldly he said, "I shall thank you child for your interferance... Though... You should do well to call your pack of wolves off..."
Riker smiled churlishly as he watched the girl scream.... The scream sent shivers of pleasure down his sculpted back as his angel white wings filled with cruor fluttered... Yet he would lick his own pale elegant fingers and use the healing ungent of his own saliva to close the puncture wounds so that the blood would stop flowing... It healed almost immediately and he stalked over her bodily form as he continued to smile malevolently down at her... His pale blue eyes held a sense of triumph in them and his voice was glutarrally harsh as he said, "That should teach you not to take my blood... Apt punishment I would think for a runaway slave... Now you know... I was only toying with you... Make it think it was your idea to feed upon me... One win for me..." He laugh rumbled out of his chest. This was all said before she had passed out, finally... Good thing too... For it would probably take a while for her to heal properly... Unless the castle had a healer... Then she was lucky... Yet his arms were gentle as one went around her back and the other under her knees and hoisted her as he lifted... And he couldn't help but mutter, "Damn you're heavy... What did you feed on previously? Fatted men?" Of course she wasn't heavy... She was a light weight compared to his strength...
He turned to see someone seem to fall right out of the sky and looked at her... Yet with the slave in his arms he only smiled sadistically at her... MY LORD Master Devlin? He couldn't help but snicker at the title... Didn't even think his brother would use such... And it struck a funny bone in him... His eyes focused on her collar... Yup... His brother alright, for there was the Vindictious insignia for all to see... Yes... He heard he had taken on slaves once again... but this one was quite unusual to the ones Devlin usually took on... Pleasure slaves mostly... And this one was no pleasure slave to sure... Head slave then? Makes sense... He looked at her intently and said, "Yes.... I know... I am Riker Vindictious... A pleasure to meet you, Kyra Elric head slave....Your master sent me word to hunt for this one and bring her back... But I need to do so quickly... My blood burns in her veins... The acid and the drugs need to be out of her system soon, and she needs to heal... As well as feed again though she's heavy enough and can spare to loose a few pounds..."
did i mention this application template was created by JESSICA. She was bored, and felt inspired. So yeah, credit is due where it is due. She goes by GAGA @ CAUTION. Not that it matters since she rarely posts anything there.
