Post by Bethany on Dec 26, 2010 17:47:02 GMT -5
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LONDON XAVIER LANSING
[/color][/i]LONDON XAVIER LANSING
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" they say quitters never win.
we walk the plank on a sinking ship.
there's a world outside that gets off on being down."[/center]
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~ my cbox name is : london
~ how did you find us?: advert on another site
~i also play: no one yet
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~ my name is : London Xavier Lansing
~ call me : Lon
~ i am : twenty two/ forty eight
~ born on : September 9th 1962
~ my twin : Pete Wentz
~ gender : male
~ i like : Just about anyone who will give me what I want.
~ species : vampire
~ type : wild
~ animal form : n/a
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~ about me :London is a player and that doesn't mean he's especially good with the ladies though he tends to be. What it really means is that London is pretty much always playing a part. He's the sort of guy who will be whatever he has to be to get exactly what he wants. He has found through life that one usually gets more with honey than vinegar which is why most people think Lon is a fairly harmless goofball. He has a tendency to act more like a big kid than anything resembling a monster. London of course is about as harmless as a hurricane.
In reality London is a bit of a sadist. He loves when people scream. The sound of young people screaming is probably his favorite sound in the entire world. He is also a bit of bully who has a tendency to pick on the helpless whenever he gets the oppurtunity. He takes great pleasure in befriending a whole family just to target one person. He takes even more pleasure when the victim complains about the way London treats them only to be meet with disbelief. As after all how could such a sweet heart ever do any of the mean little things his victims accused him of?
The vampire is also a lot smarter than pretty much anyone knows. Even the people who know the real London are often not aware of just how smart he is. This is because he is always careful to seem just a bit dim witted. Even to those that know he's far from a gentle lovable idiot they still usually consider him a brainless thug at best. London loves hurting people, but he likes his secrets even more and he jealousy gaurds them especially the ones that might give him an advantage at some point in time. Of course London isn't exactly a genius he's simply a lot smarter than most people assume.
~ my family : London adamantly insists he has no family as those who aren't dead are just stupid humans so they can't possibly count.
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~ i love : 3+ likes
[/li][li][/color]Video games<--- There isn't much about Humans that London likes other than maybe the way they taste. However video games are probably the greatest invention the humans have ever created. Of course his favorites are the overly violent ones. He has been known to play video games for days on end.
[/li][li][/color] Going to resteraunts<--- This to most people who know what he is an odd habit. But he has always enjoyed visiting resteraunts. He enjoys the scents and the fact that he likes picking his victims in resteraunts. Sometimes he'll pick his victim just by what they ate on the theory that he in some way would be eating what they have eaten.
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~ i hate : 3+ dislikes
[/li][li][/color] The Volturi<---He of course like all vampires follows their rules, but he chafes under there strict rules. He doesn't want to be nearly as discreet as they wish him to be. He still really doesn't see exactly why the strong species Vampires have to skulk in the shadows when they could so easily destroy most of the human population. Humans after all are so very fragile.
[/li][li][/color]The sun- This one would seem sort of obvious to most people. However with London it bears mentioning mostly, because he's always even as a human preferred the dark. The sun light world has always felt like a place he doesn't belond. He has always and probably will always preffer the much subtler dark hours.
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~ history :
London would be born on a balmy september day in Florida. He would prove to be difficult from the moment he was born. London was not an easily pleased baby he was one who would cry and fuss for large portions of the day. It would take him a long time to grow out of this habit. He would quickly prove to be a cranky toddler and an equally unpleasable kid. It wouldn't be until he was nearly thirteen that London would start to puzzle out the fact that he often got what he wanted when he was nice. So he started pretending to be friendly with everyone which proved to be a sucessful tactic even if he never did really mean any of the nice things he did or said.
During his highschool years London would never be at the top of the class, but he would always be one of the more popular classes. Despite the fact that he really liked maybe a handful of his 'friends' he would do very well in high school at least socially. He would always get all the prettiest girls and get invited to the best parties. He was popular enough to be Prom King his senior year. His act was probably also the only reason he got into college, because his grades while not horrible were by no means all that great. Most his his high-school years would go by fairly peacefully. There would be a few instances of him being accused of occasionally being violent, but nothing would ever be proven and the accusers were often simply labeled as jealous of London's popularity.
After highschool he would happily blow his one horse town to attend Chicago University. He would take to college life like a duck to water except for the fact that he never would get the hang of his classes. Of course this was never much of a problem for London as there would never be any shortage of people to help him study. It would be during his college years that London would meet the creature that would change his existance forever. He would be nearly done with his junior year of college and would already be thinking of exactly where he was going to be in a few years when he met her.
Genevieve was from the start different. First she was probably the most beautiful girl London had ever seen and secondly she didn't for a second fall for his act. Now matter how cute and harmless he acted she some how knew that he wasn't what he pretended to be. It was as if she could read his mind. The real miracle was that she seemed to know exactly what he was and she wasn't afraid of it. In fact she seemed to like him more for the fact that he fantasized about screaming people. He would start to spend more and more time with him learning that not only was it ok to think the thoughts he had, but to act on them. Oh the lessons she taught him. She took his little private bullying acts and refined his skills all while making sure he still didn't get caught. And then after months of being with her she taught him something entirely new.
There was an entire world he hadn't even dreamt about. A world of nightmares and shadows just waiting for him. When she made the offer to make him into a true predator he didn't for a moment hesitate. Even the pain of the turning did nothing to dminsh the relish with which he shrugged off his humanity and became the creature he truly beleives he was meant to be. London would spend several years with Genevieve as she taught him how to deal with his urges and new strengths. He would stay with her for most of a decade and would finally make his own way when Genevieve found a new pet project. He didn't really mind when she moved on mostly because he still owed her for making him what he was meant to be. After leaving Genevieve London would mostly wonder around enjoying himself and indulgiing in his urges as often as he could. He as yet has no real goal in mind as he has yet to find something worth focusing on. He has no intentions of wasting his new life however he is in no rush as he beleives when he finds his calling he shall know and it's not as if he's short on time. He has spent a lot of his time isolated taking advantage of the oppurtunity to hone his skills. No point being a predator if one isn't one of the strongest now is there. It would be during this isolated period that London would discover that he had a gift he hadn't really heard of Vampires having. This of course pleased him greatly as every advantage just made him a better predator.
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~ role play sample :
This is an example from a female charrie of mine from the HP universe.
Melanie was in a foul mood and it seemed that nothing was going to pull her out of it and boy had she tried. First she had tried flying being up in the air the wind gusting through her hair had always been a nearly fool proof way to wash her anger and discontent away. When that had surprisingly not worked feeling just a little betrayed by her own state of mind Melanie turned to good old fashioned excercise. She had hoped she could run away from her anger or at least exhaust herself so much that she'd not have to think for a while. But for once her good health betrayed her leaving her feeling energized and just as angry as before. Finally she had resorted to burning small holes in the curtains . Each little burn mark had given her a little spurt of satisfaction, but the feeling didn't last long and was quickly kicked out of it's place by her ever present anger and resentment.
Of course her anger and resentment sprouted from the same source as it always did. AMOM. Melanie had always thought it had sounded just like a dirty word just less fun to say. Logically the girl knew AMOM meant her no real harm and that making her miserable wasn't their only goal, but it seemed every time she turned around the miserable bastards were there to rain all over her parade. She knew they were just trying to do what was best for everyone, but she couldn't help but feel as if they had a board in their break room for people to suggest ways to make her life even more sucky than it already was. All this bitterness of course meant that the Ministry had once again turned down her petition to let her drop her useless shape changing classes.
"How freaking pointless. Why can't those morons just see I need them meddling in my schedule as much as I need a giant flaming hole in my head. Nosy bastards I can shape change circles around their arses and they make me take a useless ass class, just to make themselves happy as if they are taking care of the problem. They need a fricking hobby like seriously, stupid bunch of jack asses." Melanie ranted to no one, but herself and she didn't think twice as she did so where the whole world could hear her. If they didn't like it they could get in line with AMOM and kiss her wonderfully shaped ass. Her rant of course did little to improve her mood which wasn't all that surprising since she had been ranting since the owl rejecting her appeal had left with it's singed tail feathers.
As Melanie ranted she seemed to be talking to the arm of the couch she was sitting on which featured a new burn hole or two. She knew she'd have to fix them before she left as prefects burning holes in the furniture was pretty much frowned upon, but it felt at least a little satisfying to stab her wand into the little holes. The girl was aware she wasn't handling the news very well, but then she never had. A lot of people who knew her knew that when she got an offical looking owl from the ministry it was a good time to make themselves scarce. She tried to not let the rejections upset her, but the anger just wouldn't stay away. It always felt as if the ministry was punishing her for being a victim. As if it was her fault a god damned elf had cursed her. One would think the ministry would feel sypamthetic toward her, but no instead of sympathy they throw loads and loads of suspicion her way. "Stupid bastards. I swear sometimes I wish that elf had taught me to be a dragon and then at least I could eat their asses. Uptight paranoids sons of a..." The girl's voice trailed off as she stabbed her wnad once again into the couches arm. This sucks ok fine maybe I'll go write another petition. Ok maybe after a few more holes.
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