Muse Azure Lucretia
Total Value: 50,201 Gold
[Item Information]
Item List:
Radiant Prism
Dreamer's Dust
Studded Leather Collar
White Heartbreaker Jacket
White Galoshes
Antarctic White Polyester Pants
-The Basics-
Name: Muse Azure Lucretia
Nicknames: n/a (pending)
Gender: Male
Age: Looks to be in the mid-twenties.
Race: Muse of Music
Powers: He has powers over music, the way it influences the mind and although he doesn't know it yet, he's a medical genius when singing to wounds.
-Appearance-
Build: Toned but not terribly muscular, almost deceivingly so.
Hair: Snow White with Silver laced inside.
Skin: Tanned along his shoulders, chest, face, hands and legs. His tummy is a little pale.
Eyes: Emerald Green which darken to a forest green or near-black when angered or hurt.
Height: 6’
Weight: Between 140-145
Markings: He has two circular scars on his wrists ankles.
Accessories: Black leather with pyramid studs collar that’s ALWAYS on him. A Rainbow halo that dims or sparkles depending on mood.
Outfits: He’ll be seen in one of two different outfits.
First and most common would be his white boots with white, low cut pants and an open white shirt to accent his toned body with black spiraling along the torso area. Despite the harsh conditions around him, the outfit will not get dirt or grime on it.
Second and this depends on his mood would be his black and red outfit. Same type of shirt as the white outfit except with Black and Red. Big, black, baggy pants cradle his hips. They are EXTREMELY low cut. He also wears black and red combat boots.
-Personality & Status-
Martial Status: Engaged.
Sexual Preference: Hetero. (Most of the time)
Religion: Spiritual.
Ethnicity: Looks to be of Hispanic decent though not much is truly known.
Demeanor: He’s a happy guy most of the time, his outlook on life a bright one where he wants to help people and brighten their day. He will never lie and unless with good reason, he’s rare to be rude to anyone. When first meeting him it can be a whirlwind experience with his almost giddy disposition and innocent/naïve outlook on life. But once he’s comfortable, he calms down to the happy, warm man he is.
Backround: His mother was unknown, she presumably died while giving birth to him. His father left before he was born so he was on his own. From the time he was born, he was alone, left with his music and rainbows. Foster parents took him in for a time until he was roughly 10. They taught him the basics of life, how to hunt, how to expand his knowledge of music but most of all, how to LOVE. The happiness was short lived though, his foster parents died in a terrible show of gun powder. It was his fault, he knew that, it was because he was different and that scared the town folk… But they never found him. He had left on his butterfly wings to wander. And that’s what he did, he wandered and made a life for himself as a traveling troubadour, hiding his wings when he could but he never lost the love he had found within his family, no, it only grew with his music and time spent alone to befriend all those that let him.
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Vladamir Alaron
Total Value: 110,956 Gold, 6,000 Tickets
[Item Information]
Item List:
Raptor Ice Horns
Raptor Ice Top
Those Black 90s Pants
Studded Leather Collar
Card Shark Bands
Black Gloves
Summoning Tome
Black Tuxedo Shoes
Romani Glasses
-The Basics-
Name: Vladamir Alaron
Nicknames: Vlad.
Gender: Male
Age: Looks around 25. He's actually young for a dragon.
Race: Water/Ice/Snow Draconian
Powers:He can control all forms of water.
-Appearance-
Build: Skinny yet muscular. Not toned, no, he had HARD muscles.
Hair: Black hair with hints of teal in the sunlight.
Skin: He's pale. White.
Eyes: Black unless he gets pissed.. Then strange veins of Teal pulse.
Height: 6’ 2" (With Horns, he's 6' 5" wink
Weight: Between 150-160 (MUSCLES)
Markings: Scales along his forehead and the sides of his neck.
Accessories: Black leather collar and his shades. Aside from the teal horns that curl into his hair.
Outfits: One outfit for him. Large black pants. Teal and blue shirt. That's it.
-Personality & Status-
Martial Status: Single.
Sexual Preference: Hetero.
Religion: As atheist as atheist can be.
Ethnicity: Unknown.
Demeanor: Cold, silent, unrelenting. Usually hidden in a book or cleaning his claws, he never talks. Barely. He constantly exudes a cold, frigid aura around him that never, ever goes away. No, don't count on him talking the first, second, or third time you meet. He'll write what he has to say down and hand it to you.
Backround: Growing up as a boy who loved the sea, it seemed as though it called to Vladamir Alaron from a very young age. His parents knew he was not human and knew his secret but, the only problem was, he didn't KNOW it was a secret. Thus, when the tug from the ocean became too much around people, he let himself change into his Dragon form so that he may go where his heart desired. The people in his village feared him and hunted down him and his family with torches and pitchforks and ended up killing his parents to leave him all alone. He was only a teenager when that happened. The fire of rage ensued his ravaged heart as he brought the village to their knees. What more could be done? He was a hurting boy with unimaginable powers. He knew what he must do and to him, that was leaving. He left with a vow to never return to the barren wasteland that had become his village. From then, he has wandered from area to area, seeking out the warmth to balance his icy cold heart.
