Surreptitius Profiles

[Chance Harebell]

((Eh, it's really a prototype anyways. Not much you can do to it.))

[S-to-the-T]

Alright, I tried.

Name: Zayron. Friends call him Zay.
Gender: Male
Age: 18.
Species: Wiccan.

General Appearance: Sort of spiky silver hair that goes down his neck, stopping before his shoulders. The last inch and a half of every thin clump of hair is tipped with a solid black. His eyes are a light silver color, almost dull enough to be grey. His cloths are a mix of odds and ends.

His shirt is a light grey, matching his eyes. The jacket over that, is short and doesn't reach his waist; less then it by an inch or so. It's silver, far from grey, and his pants are a dark, storm colored grey. The army boots on his feet are just as black as the edges of his hair; as are the fingerless gloves on his hands.

The three buckles on his jacket are a metallic silver, and remain unlatched at all times. It's more for look then warmth, but it provides enough heat.

Personality: Zayron has a very defiant attitude. He hates it when other order him around, but he doesn't always object. It depends on who's speaking to him. Someone of higher authority, he'll listen to. Someone of equal or lower; well, if they try and tell him what to do, it won't be very pretty. He's all for a fight, and has a taste for alcohol. He loves food, has an obsession with it, but amazingly stays small and built.

Although he has a lot of energy, he's known for being quite lazy and blunt.

History: Zayron's mother died in child birth. He knows naught of his father, and hates the man with ever fiber in his body for what he did. He left Zayron's mother many years before he was born, and wasn't there when she was dying with her second child.

He spends his life as a thief; cold toward any who remind him of his father and what he did.

Skills: Dark Spells. He's been training with this power for quite some time; all through his life. He knows minimal Fire Spells, using all spells he created, and a few known by others.

-He's very strategic. He thinks things out quickly, and proves well when it comes to puting plans together.

[Chance Harebell]

Looks good ST, you're in.

[S-to-the-T]

Coolio. *Unsure of how to enter* Well, I have a few ideas... Hehe.


EDIT: I forgot to add something that I just added. Last line in the profile, still okay? lol

[Chance Harebell]

Feel free to be creative. The underground station is quite large. If you've got any ideas you're unsure of, I'll be glad to discuss them with you.

[S-to-the-T]

Alright, thankities.

I edited something in the profile. Last line. Still alright?

[Chance Harebell]

Yup, is fine. -is really getting off now-

[S-to-the-T]

Lol, night!

[Lob]

I had this idea when I read about The Church studying vampires. I already wanted to make a mad scientist named Dr. Chaos with a like a flesh golem assistant named Gunter (Goon-tur).

I was thinking maybe he could have worked for that church, until they caught him secretly creating Gunter. He only had enough time to finish him before they blew their way in. Gunter was able to bash their way to escape, but Dr. Chaos was paralyzed from the waist down in the process. Dr. Chaos led Gunter to the underground tunnels where they found an abandoned building and both started their new life.

And one idea I had is that maybe Paraphrase needed something from him that was too risky too just steal, on account of his crazy booby traps in his lab. I dunno, gimme some feedback on what ya think.

[Alexander Nikara]

That's actually a pretty cool idea. But that's just me. ^_^U Chance is the mastermind on thise project. *nod* Still a cool idea.

[Lob]

Thanks Flew. Hopefully Chance feels the same.

[Chance Harebell]

I like it. We'll just have to figure out what it is that Paraphrase needs, exactly.