Post by Landis Razorblade on Apr 2, 2009 16:54:42 GMT -5
it's all about YOU;;
Name: Rayn.
Other Characters: none.
How much will you be able to login?:
the CHARACTER;;
Name:
The name I was born with is Landis Mason Jackson, but you call me anything besides Landis Razorblade and i'll stab you multiple times in the stomach and the heart.
Age:
Well let's see i've seen ninety-six years, but i died at the young age of seventeen. I've been on Earth six years now without anyone knowing which means you could have brushed past me in the hall and wouldn't have realized it.
Species:
Well let's see. I began as a human, but when I ended up dying from an accident we aren't going to speak of I turned into a demon, who served Lucifer for ninety years, now i'm here to reek havoc on you all.
Celeb:
People say I look like Brandon Killen, but I don't see it. Do you?
Personality:
Well let's see, i'm an impatient boy but I enjoy the fact that I waited after it was all over. I am a partier and have a slight obsession with music, because no matter how long i'm here there will always be music. I have have a few anger problems, so I would watch what you say to me, because when there's something in my hand and i'm mad it gets thrown. You can only hope it's not breakable. I know it's surprising but i am studious, and at certain times I like the quiet. It's just a matter of my minor act of bi-polarness.
So i'm usually a sweetheart and anyone who meets me falls in love with me and my sweet composure. I love to act like a little kid, but i'm mean on the other hand. I hate being talked down to and told what to do. I never like to lose my composure and I don't ever want to cry.
History:
. Ceceila Hester had Landis when she was sixteen. The father was old. A man she thought would take care of her and love her. A man she thought would be able to be a good father and take her away from the hell hole called her life, but he didn’t. he left. She was alone. She had to take care of him all by herself, and that wasn't her favorite. She was ostercised considering she was alone, had a child, and had no job. It was the late nineteen hundreds in London England, and this was something that you would get made fun of for.
As he was growing up he had to stay in the house a lot. He was a mischievious boy and didn't like what his mother did for a living. She was a prostitute and he hated her even more every time a new man he didn't know came into his house. He was a demented boy. He loved hearing stories about blood and death and soon plans began formulating in his head. Let's just say those men were never found again.
He grew older and went to school, yet he was still made fun of. He was tinier than all the others. He was skinny and about medium height and by the time he turned seventeen nothing really changed. He stayed the same, a slim one fifteen at a height of five foot eight. He hated the fact that he was looked down on. Many of those kids were left in the woods to rot thanks to the hands of Landis.
Everyone always thought Landis died young and horribly. He was caught one day burying one of the men he had killed so he ran. It was a rainy day and he slipped and hit his head on a rock as he fell into a ravine. He thought he was gone for sure, but of course God and Lucifer had other plans.
They obviously thought he didn't deserve a place in heaven and he know held the title of fallen angel. He served Lucifer dutifully for Ninety years before he decided he could go back to Earth. Proud of himself he's spent six years here and of course helped in the recent downfall of the World.
Occupation:
Me of all people? Have a job? Yeah right. Haha. That's funny. No I am a high school student, but it's not like I go.
Likes:
I'm sorry but I have a slight obsession for drinking and I like to hunt... humans. If I had to pick a favorite part of the day, it would be walking in the pale glow of the moonlight and being in the dark. Music is my life, and the woods are the best place to hang out.
Dislikes:
I don't have the ears for loud noises and I will flip out if someone touches me. I don't like being touched! I don't really like sunlight it hurts my eyes, and TV isn't my favorite thing in the world, but whatever.
Cannon?: nope.
Codeword: [ADMIN EDIT]
RP Sample:
LOUISA ANALIEE SINCLAIR!
just the simple sparkle in your eye,,
The girl was giddy and practically jumping out of her chair when she found out her mother had lost another baby. Most daughters would be upset and be their mothers shoulder to cry on, but not her. She wanted to woman to suffer. She pulled at her pants and made sure she looked as raggedy as possible before walking out into the kitchen to shove it in her mothers face. The woman was sitting at the table crying, so Louisa walked right over to her and pulled out a chair sitting down at it backwards. Her father had been shipped off right after her mother found out she was pregnant, so no one was home except for her and her mother.
Louisa leaned on the chair back and just looked at her mother shaking her head at how pathetic it all was. "Why are you crying? You deserve to lose children." She told her with a hateful town that held no sympathy whatsoever. She looked at the woman with blank green eyes that held no emotion. A small smile tugged at her lips. She wanted to laugh at the woman's attire. Her hair fell down in her face in a messy array and her eyes were swollen from crying and that made Louisa laugh harder. The cold hearted person that was inside her not caring one bit about the other human's emotions. She got up out of the chair as the woman asked what made her like this. Louisa just shook her head. Her tinkling laughter trailed with her as she walked out the door into their small front yard.
Their house was much like any other in those days, small and falling down. The broken cobblestones that led to the front gate were something you could trip on very easily, but Louisa danced across them simply with barefeet. She frowned when Sherlock, their stray cat, bounced into step beside her. She picked the kitty up. "Hey there little cat. You're not very cute. I don't know why everyone says you are, and I don't know why they had to bring someone else into the house. Maybe you make up for all the lost children. Hmm... maybe you should be like them." She said to it with a evil smile forming on her face. She closed the gate with a slap behind her and began towards the side of the road with the river. She pouted at the kitty and dropped it down the ten foot drop that stood between them and the rushing water, that was overflowing from the last rain. She shrugged and walked away unphased by any of it. She shoved her hands in the pockets of her two sizes to big pants and began down the road looking for Cain.
