Post by Desdian Blairthé-Frienze on Nov 5, 2011 22:19:46 GMT -5
THE CURSED SHALL RISE AGAIN
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x(A Beast Dwells Within Us All)
Let the Stars Read your Future
Name: Desdian Jeragilo Hiromi Blairthé-Frienze
Nicknames: Chosen- Des, Not Chosen- Rag
Age: 15
Made-up or Canon: Canon, Year of the Tiger
History:
Desdian was blessed by being born to a family of loving people. He had a mother and father, two older brothers and three older sisters. He was the youngest of his family, but despite that his older siblings never picked on him. Desdian was always a cheerful baby, happy and willing to help anyone. He followed everyone around like a a stray cat begging for food. He was like everybody's pet cat. But he never really acted like a domesticated cat. Always more proud and majestic. Like a tiger.
By the time he was 4, Desdian was used to his loving happy family. All that suddenly changed one day. It was mom's birthday and dad was taking Desdian's siblings out to buy a cake for her. Desdian wanted to come too, but dad said he had to stay in case mom came home early. Desdian agreed and waved them off as they headed to the store. Hours passed and dad and the others didn't come back. Desdian was staring to get worried when he got the phone call. The phone call from the police asking if this was the Blairthé-Frienze household. Desdian said yes, unsure what was going on. The police officer told him that his dad and siblings had gotten into an accident. His dad's car had been rear-ended into oncoming traffic. They had been hit by a speeding semi-truck. Everyone in the car had died.
A year after the accident Desdian's mom was suffering from Post traumatic stress disorder. She was so depressed that she shut down completely. She was so emotionally drained that she felt nothing anymore. She had no more love for her remaining son. Desdian was suffering from shock as well. He had no idea how to cope. He went from a happy loving family, to no family at all. After another month Desdian was dumped on a orphanage doorstep. He was terrified and alone. He was afraid. So afraid he ran away before the orphanage could take him. He ran to a house that looked huge. He was so exhausted that he gave in and fell asleep, curled up on the doorstep.
Ten years later he is living a reasonably comfortable life in the house he had run to all those years ago. The family had found him and adopted him, taking him in as their son. The woman was unable to have children and the couple had always wanted a son, so he was welcomed with open arms. He did not do the same. He kept aloof from his new family, not wanting to be hurt again. When the truth is all he wants to do is fling himself at them and open his heart. But it hurts too much, so he never will. He will be isolated his whole life, never again knowing the love and happiness of being part of a family. He started wearing masks to hide himself from others, and to avoid contact with others.
At school Desdian is an outcast. He is isolated because he looks different, and he likes to wear masks. He is bullied and called "rag". Not even his teachers will stand up for him anymore. They tried before, but he brushed them away, saying he didn't need any help. They only thing that can stir up any emotion in him anymore is animals. He goes to the zoo every day, sometimes several times a day. It seems to give him a sense of freedom and belonging. His favourite animals are the Tigers. He has managed to convince his adopted parents to get him some pets. His favourite being, a rabbit, a rat, a cat, and a snake.
You Bare a Curse,that you cannot escape
Likes: Collecting/wearing/making masks, Tigers, Rabbits, Rats, Cats, Snakes
Dislikes: People, Monkeys, Horses, Dogs, Pigs, Sheep
Have any special skills: Making masks, Cooking, Taking care of animals
Year in school: Highschool, Grade 10
Here is where the Path must end
Sample RP:
"Why would I hate you?"
BlackGabumon grumbled nervously. If Sonia couldn't think of anything, he didn't want to give her any ideas. He glanced around once more at the humans going about their duties. Most of them seemed to be leaving the room, so as to get out of the way. He shifted from foot to foot, having last-minute worries. What if I am too broken for it to work properly? What if it rejects me? What if she rejects me? What if I do something wrong and we don't bond right? What if i hurt us both?
His panic subsided as Sonia gave him a smile. He felt strangely calmed by it. Like no matter what happened, she wouldn't abandon him. Maybe, just maybe, she could make him better. He gave her a small smile in return. The first smile that actually looked like a smile since he had been captured.
"Ok...I'm ready..."
He nodded. He laid his left hand on the same place as the digivice was held, only his cage keeping him from touching it. It was enough. "Dream" He whispered. The digivice glowed, lightly at first, but growing stronger by the second. The light enveloped first Sonia, then BlackGabumon.
His eyes widened, it was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He felt like he was a leaf floating in the breeze, free and untamed. He was surrounded be darkness, unable to see anything. He felt himself slipping, losing his grip, giving in to the feeling of freedom. Finally. I'm free. He was almost gone when felt himself being drawn to something. Something bright, shining like a beacon of hope in a sea of darkness.
He reached out and grabbed hold of it, desperate to keep something so pure near him. He struggled with the darkness, fighting with all his might. Fighting to escape the emptiness, the nothingness that was this void. That was himself.
He gave one last burst of strength, and ripped himself free. He clutched the light and was pulled to safety. He was engulfed by light. It surrounded him, swaddling him in a warm, soothing embrace. He gave a sigh of relief and knew.
This was his hope his savior. He was finally where he was supposed to be. He knew that he had to protect this light with everything he had. Had to keep it safe from everything that sought to harm it, to befoul it. He must be the guardian to this pureness, no matter how dark he may be, it was his duty.
Thinking these thoughts, promising these things, he blinked his eyes. In that one blink he erased the light. Like he had flicked off a light switch. The light left all in one burst. All but the brightest glow. It dimmed the light dwindling, but was not completely extinguished. As his eyes adjusted he saw the source of the light. Sonia.
She glowed, even when all other light was decimated. Hers remained. He looked at her in awe. Now he knew. Now he could protect her. Now he could keep her pure. He removed his hand from the cage wall. His palm stung a bit.
He glanced at it. Etched into his palm was one thing. 夢. The Japanese symbol for dream. He felt a similar sensation on his other palm. He looked at it. Like his other palm it had Japanese symbols on it. 保護. Protect. He glanced at Sonia. Unsure of her reaction.
The cage door opened, programmed to do so when the its occupant was bonded. BlackGabumon stepped out hesitantly, taking a step towards Sonia. His eyes were liquid, looking to her for some type of acknowledgment.
Custom Title: Solitary Tiger
RP Experience: 4+ years
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