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- The First Born -

The Brujah

The Stats:

Name: Cole Damon Gerald

Marital: Given to Starling

Age: 19

Bloodlines: 2nd Generation Brujah/Rabisu Hybrid {Based on WW: Vampire the Masquerade and Demon the Fallen} (Birthed, born Daemon, with Kindred Strength. Bloodline fully forged when Sired)

Parents: Father - Sean William Gerald {SilencedAssauIt}, Mother - LoriAnna Demour Gerald {XvMadamDeathvX}

Siblings: Sister - Raesa Caselynn Gerald {TheDaemon Chylde}, Embraced Sister - Starling Kiara Gerald {TheEmbracedChyld}

Favored Parent: Lori

Guardians: Sean, Lori, Starling

Guardian To: Raesa

Overall Personality: A strong boy. Overly powerful, but unknowingly so. He's a very much tied to his Mother, and protects his family with his life. Blade-handling skills tought at a young age, his first daggers given at age twelve. The family Insignia tucked down under his shirt, a pendant kept hidden. Silence leaves him ominous, but a well kept heart is hidden within.

Forum Stats:

AoN:

World: Lake of Fire

God: Sean William Gerald

Realm: New Rome

Home: Demented Castle

Rank: Warrior

Reg.#AoN-2776-Cg-Veteran(2d26)

RoA:

World:

God:

Land:

Home: Secluded Isle

Rank:

Reg.#-

Physical:

Hair: Black

Eyes: Clear Blue (Brujah, Any), Crimson (Daemon, Angered, Feasting)

Clothing Color: Black, occasional red or blue.

Clothing: Cloak, pull-over shirt, slacks, boots, daggars, necklace/pendant.

Abilities:

Demon/Brujah forms

Vampiric Abilities:

Celerity

Potence

Presence

Fortitude

Auspex

Dominate

Obtenebration

Obfuscate

Daemonic Lores:

Lore of the Beast

Lore of the Celestials

Lore of the Death

Lore of the Firmament

Lore of Flesh

Lore of Humanity

Lore of Realms

Lore of Spirits

One allowance is made in all his clothing, having to be tailor made. His wings he was born with, and they cannot be retracted. Slits have been sewn to allow the coal black webbed-wings their room.

~The Brujah~

A black cloak hangs over off from his right shoulder, leaving his left shoulder and arm free. Tousseled black hair falls over and across those lovely clear-blue eyes. A slight smile spread over his lips, the light glinting slightly from the barest showing of growing fangs. On the Man's hips hang twin daggars, black onyx hilts, braided with a ruby encased in each's hilt. Daemonic runes scribed across the short steele blades, making them able to be held only by the young boy. Turning, scanning over the Tavern, he drew the cloak back away from his right shoulder, better revealing the loose black pull-over shirt. The shirt was tucked neatly into the waist of well-fitting black pants, draped down over the top of his shoes. Those enticing blue eyes fixed on one person, and a true smile rose to his lips. Then a slight movement from under the cloak... and one can't help but see those coal-black wings flattened against his back, but large enough to carry him...

~The Rabisu~

Sensing the first tensions of attack, the man's very essence takes over his senses. Lovely blues darkening to iridecent crimson. Those wings already ever-present from his shoulders begin to grow, talons extending from the upper-most curve. Long, slightly taloned fingertips come down, grasping daggers. His lips drawn back, those already seen fangs now nearly three inches in length, and twice as thick as before. Paled skin darkening to a near match to his wings. The gifts of Vampiric blood combined with that of the Daemon, and he's upon the Victim before their weapon is even drawn, a line of crimson beginning to show across the Prey's throat and wrist. In a near frenzy, he falls upon the wounds, feasting.. slashing... until the hunger, the victim is no more.

~The Daggers: Black Death~

Each dagger's blade nearly a foot in itself. Two well sharpened edges, the metal: silver gleaming steele. The hilts crafted strictly to fit his hands, gifts from his parents at the attained age of twelve. Black onyx shaped into twisted braids, coming from the flattened pommels spanning out the same direction of the edges. A ruby is held within the Onyx, shining out on four sides (top and bottom covered).

{Disclaimers: The mun and character are fully separate, so do not assume to know me and I won't assume to know you. Mun is mature and rather detailed RPer. Mun is happily Married. Character is played as created and will not be altered for anyone's whims. I do not freeforum at this time, so only IM if wanting a Forum App or if you are in one of the above Forums. Do not go OOC if at all avoidable, and do not Cross anything said OOC into IC. I do keep and will keep logs of conversations to document any of this happening, it takes away from gaming.}
{This character is Copywrited ©, 2003 to the Mun. Some say Stealing is a compliment. If it is, I prefer you not compliment, this char's Story and life are long in the making and highly involved. The Brujah/Rabisu "Hybrid" is also Copywrited © to XvMadamDeathvX and SilencedAssauIt, based Closely from the White-Wolf Gaming.}