Post by ice on Sept 24, 2008 12:41:57 GMT -5
Name: Zaine Blackwood
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Sadistic, Merciless, Superiority Complex, Survival of the Fittest Mindset, Observational, manipulative, Neurotic, Rageful, egotistical, maniac, genocidal, ambitious, untrustworthy.
All these describe Zaine fairly well. In this sense, he's a complete and utter sociopath and maniac. With genocidal thoughts and a complete superiority complex tied into his rage and sadistic nature and his twisted darwinism ideals, Zaine's mentality is often unable to be clearly deciphered and is often the course of study. Zaine's persona allows him to think in many obscure ways and also think beyond the parameters of restraint. Because he believes he's superior, he feels no need for remorse or excusing his actions and hsi sadistic nature leaves him to enjoy tormenting almost anything, enjoying it's pain to no end.
What kind of people you like: Stright
Which Role are you: Master
Type of Sex you prefer: Any
Custom Title:
History: Zaine was the only child, heseen his mother getting beat up by his father every day. when he was six years old he saw his father kill his mother. Then his father would beat him as he didn't have Zaine's mother anymore. His father would lock him up in a small place, in the basment and leve him there for days. Zaine is a sociopath he was born like that and it just got worse as he grew up. When he was ten years old his father was beating him up like he always did but, this time Zaine had fought back and ended up killing his father. He was now out in the world on his own as he caused all kinds of trouble. He then was put into a asylum where he stayed for a little bit, till he had broken out of it and was now on the run.
Sample RP: He hummed softly to himself as he drove to the beach known as the "Red Sea". It was quite a creepy place, a beach where it was cold and the sea had a bit of a red tinge to it, he shivered even though it was nice and cozy in her car. She looked ahead of him, the grey clouds overhead were making him very gloomy and not calm. Places like the Red Sea could seriously effect your health. Quickly he pulled into the empty parking lot, well, maybe not empty. There were some old, abandoned looking cars here and there. How they were abandoned, he didn't want to know. Even if it did have a happy ending.
he breathed in softly, and out. Calming himself as he stared out of the window at the beach. White, tan sand and a blue ocean tinged with red. This place was one of the most creepiest places he had ever been to. This was his first time too. Someone had given him directions to the place, and it was easy enough to follow. Finally, he breathed in, unlocked his car doors and got out. The wind pushed against her and almost seemed to silently speak to him, Get away. Get away! he shook his head, shuddering as it brushed against and around her, howling the same warning over and over again. he reached into his car, pulling out his jacket. It was a jacket that always kept him upper body warm, this time it wasn't doing so good. She pulled it closer to his body and shivered before reaching into his warm car again, this time reaching for his Camera and Equipment.
Password:SUBMIT
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Sadistic, Merciless, Superiority Complex, Survival of the Fittest Mindset, Observational, manipulative, Neurotic, Rageful, egotistical, maniac, genocidal, ambitious, untrustworthy.
All these describe Zaine fairly well. In this sense, he's a complete and utter sociopath and maniac. With genocidal thoughts and a complete superiority complex tied into his rage and sadistic nature and his twisted darwinism ideals, Zaine's mentality is often unable to be clearly deciphered and is often the course of study. Zaine's persona allows him to think in many obscure ways and also think beyond the parameters of restraint. Because he believes he's superior, he feels no need for remorse or excusing his actions and hsi sadistic nature leaves him to enjoy tormenting almost anything, enjoying it's pain to no end.
What kind of people you like: Stright
Which Role are you: Master
Type of Sex you prefer: Any
Custom Title:
History: Zaine was the only child, heseen his mother getting beat up by his father every day. when he was six years old he saw his father kill his mother. Then his father would beat him as he didn't have Zaine's mother anymore. His father would lock him up in a small place, in the basment and leve him there for days. Zaine is a sociopath he was born like that and it just got worse as he grew up. When he was ten years old his father was beating him up like he always did but, this time Zaine had fought back and ended up killing his father. He was now out in the world on his own as he caused all kinds of trouble. He then was put into a asylum where he stayed for a little bit, till he had broken out of it and was now on the run.
Sample RP: He hummed softly to himself as he drove to the beach known as the "Red Sea". It was quite a creepy place, a beach where it was cold and the sea had a bit of a red tinge to it, he shivered even though it was nice and cozy in her car. She looked ahead of him, the grey clouds overhead were making him very gloomy and not calm. Places like the Red Sea could seriously effect your health. Quickly he pulled into the empty parking lot, well, maybe not empty. There were some old, abandoned looking cars here and there. How they were abandoned, he didn't want to know. Even if it did have a happy ending.
he breathed in softly, and out. Calming himself as he stared out of the window at the beach. White, tan sand and a blue ocean tinged with red. This place was one of the most creepiest places he had ever been to. This was his first time too. Someone had given him directions to the place, and it was easy enough to follow. Finally, he breathed in, unlocked his car doors and got out. The wind pushed against her and almost seemed to silently speak to him, Get away. Get away! he shook his head, shuddering as it brushed against and around her, howling the same warning over and over again. he reached into his car, pulling out his jacket. It was a jacket that always kept him upper body warm, this time it wasn't doing so good. She pulled it closer to his body and shivered before reaching into his warm car again, this time reaching for his Camera and Equipment.
Password:SUBMIT
