Post by Emro Deucalion and Elspeth on Oct 8, 2008 21:20:26 GMT -5
Name: Emro Deucalion
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Appearance: Emro has long hair in the front and short in the back. It is dyed black and red. (His normal hair color is brown). he has heterochromia, which means his eyes are two different colors. One is red, while the other his white. Emro keeps a lock of hair hanging down infront of his red eye.
The young man wears a black sweat shirt that has sleeves too long that kee his hands hidden from view. He wears shirts of skull sorts. Some more gruesome than others. Emro wears blue jeans with studded belts.
Emro is six foot one, 130 pounds and pale.
Personality: Emro is a very open person, if he has something to say, he believes that he should say it. Sometimes it gets him in trouble. He also is very logical and likes to think things through. He loves to watch and study things. Emro is very kind hearted and will help anyone out if needed.
What kind of people you like: Straight
Which Role are you: Master
Type of Sex you prefer: Anything that isn't bondage or BDSM
Custom Title: Dare to be different.
History: Emro was born in a small town. There he was interested in the supernatural. So, he read anything he could that wasn't ordinary. Because, he wasn't exactly ordinary. Note, the two different eye collars. Since he was interested in everything unordinary; The occult, UFOs, ghosts, bigfoot, sea monsters, mythical creatures, tarot, monsters and anything else, people believed he was the "devil's child." Though, Emro never did do anything "satanic," he only read about it. Not once did he touch an Ouija bored, try tarot cards, he just wanted to do it in the name of science.
Emro was soon ran out of town, because of his "devil's work." He was just making new age medicine for people who couldn't buy the high cost of medical supplies. Emro was doing readings from anicent chinese and japanese medical books. He always laughed at the ignorance of the human race. People always make assumptions and let their beliefs cloud their mind of the truth.
So, Emro wandered the open road with his backpack of his belongings. He did keep all of his notes in his laptop. (He had too many books, so he downloaded it all down to his laptop.) Emro claimed that he was working on reading people's minds, a joke he liked to say all the time. Yes, he did have some books on it, but even he didn't believe in it. Which is quite amazing.
After a few days of wandering an endless road, Emro came upon two houses. He must be dreaming, there wouldn't be houses in the middle of nowhere. Emro felt a dark presence from these houses, but, he needed a place to stay. So, he knocked on the door, was invited in, and now fell prey to the curse.
Sample RP:
Emro looked outside the window of his room. His room was cluttered with models, posters, memorabilia of sorts about almost everything nobody believe in. Emro was a valid young researcher of the paranormal and cryptozoological creatures. Yet, everyone in his small town thought he was a satanic person. He was just a seventeen year old trying to solve the mysteries of this world.
Something caught his eye, there was a large crowd walking towards his house. He ran downstairs and flung the door open.
"What's going on?" He shouted.
The town mayor stepped forward. "Young man, the fellow citizens of our town believe you to be a demon!"
Emro laughed. "You've got to be kidding. Am I on Scare Tactics or something?"
"No, my boy, we want you to leave"
"You can't be serious, this isn't some Salem Witch Trial."
But to Emro's dismay, they weren't going to reason with him. In a matter of minutes, he was putting everything he could into his backpack. Emro shook his head in anger and walked out the door. There was a crowd forming and people shouting rude comments involving demon or satan.
"I'm just researching!" He shouted back and had a rock thrown at him.
"Now I feel like I'm in Roman times."
...This is only the start of Emro's journey to Haruka Mansion...
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Appearance: Emro has long hair in the front and short in the back. It is dyed black and red. (His normal hair color is brown). he has heterochromia, which means his eyes are two different colors. One is red, while the other his white. Emro keeps a lock of hair hanging down infront of his red eye.
The young man wears a black sweat shirt that has sleeves too long that kee his hands hidden from view. He wears shirts of skull sorts. Some more gruesome than others. Emro wears blue jeans with studded belts.
Emro is six foot one, 130 pounds and pale.
Personality: Emro is a very open person, if he has something to say, he believes that he should say it. Sometimes it gets him in trouble. He also is very logical and likes to think things through. He loves to watch and study things. Emro is very kind hearted and will help anyone out if needed.
What kind of people you like: Straight
Which Role are you: Master
Type of Sex you prefer: Anything that isn't bondage or BDSM
Custom Title: Dare to be different.
History: Emro was born in a small town. There he was interested in the supernatural. So, he read anything he could that wasn't ordinary. Because, he wasn't exactly ordinary. Note, the two different eye collars. Since he was interested in everything unordinary; The occult, UFOs, ghosts, bigfoot, sea monsters, mythical creatures, tarot, monsters and anything else, people believed he was the "devil's child." Though, Emro never did do anything "satanic," he only read about it. Not once did he touch an Ouija bored, try tarot cards, he just wanted to do it in the name of science.
Emro was soon ran out of town, because of his "devil's work." He was just making new age medicine for people who couldn't buy the high cost of medical supplies. Emro was doing readings from anicent chinese and japanese medical books. He always laughed at the ignorance of the human race. People always make assumptions and let their beliefs cloud their mind of the truth.
So, Emro wandered the open road with his backpack of his belongings. He did keep all of his notes in his laptop. (He had too many books, so he downloaded it all down to his laptop.) Emro claimed that he was working on reading people's minds, a joke he liked to say all the time. Yes, he did have some books on it, but even he didn't believe in it. Which is quite amazing.
After a few days of wandering an endless road, Emro came upon two houses. He must be dreaming, there wouldn't be houses in the middle of nowhere. Emro felt a dark presence from these houses, but, he needed a place to stay. So, he knocked on the door, was invited in, and now fell prey to the curse.
Sample RP:
Emro looked outside the window of his room. His room was cluttered with models, posters, memorabilia of sorts about almost everything nobody believe in. Emro was a valid young researcher of the paranormal and cryptozoological creatures. Yet, everyone in his small town thought he was a satanic person. He was just a seventeen year old trying to solve the mysteries of this world.
Something caught his eye, there was a large crowd walking towards his house. He ran downstairs and flung the door open.
"What's going on?" He shouted.
The town mayor stepped forward. "Young man, the fellow citizens of our town believe you to be a demon!"
Emro laughed. "You've got to be kidding. Am I on Scare Tactics or something?"
"No, my boy, we want you to leave"
"You can't be serious, this isn't some Salem Witch Trial."
But to Emro's dismay, they weren't going to reason with him. In a matter of minutes, he was putting everything he could into his backpack. Emro shook his head in anger and walked out the door. There was a crowd forming and people shouting rude comments involving demon or satan.
"I'm just researching!" He shouted back and had a rock thrown at him.
"Now I feel like I'm in Roman times."
...This is only the start of Emro's journey to Haruka Mansion...
