Post by Aly on Mar 29, 2009 23:57:07 GMT -5
†Blaise Descouedres
What I’m Made Of [/center]
Candles On My Cake:;
5093
My Height:;
6’4”
My Weight:;
145
So I’m A:;
Male
My Deepest Secret:;
Lamia
Behind The Walls
Dear Diary:;
Blaise is the great-grandson of one of the Lamia Elders – meaning that his bloodline goes back to the primitive days, when humans were used to being hunted. This being said, he grew up as a pharaoh’s son in Ancient Egypt, where the occasional beggar or street rat went unmissed. As his father forged his own death and escaped to Syria, he became Pharaoh. He changed the Egyptian view of the royalty – he stopped aging when he was twenty, allowing his people to believe him the incarnate Ra, the Sun God. Then, as a new dynasty came to order, he followed the suit of his father, forging his own death and letting his own son become Pharaoh after him. Over the years, Blaise traveled, avoiding the sun, and his slightly toned skin has grown pale.
This Is Me:;
While Blaise has taken on a new name over the centuries, he has remained indefinitely the same person. He is regrettably kind-hearted, and at the same time regrettably cruel. He doesn’t kill when he feeds – he instead takes only a little bit, from different donors. He is polite and quiet until something makes him angry. Then, he is rage and fire and not the best person to be around. He is especially irritable when he is hungry.
I Crave:;
Blood
Music
Dancing
Life
Choices
Attention
Jewelry
Heat
I Despise:;
Werewolves
Cold
Forests
Organized religion
Pointless arguments
Bright lights
I Thrive On:;
Power and influence – it is necessary for Blaise to be the center of attention, so he may work his mind-tricks.
I Flee From:;
Stakes, and fire.
