Post by Vincent Von Vales on Feb 4, 2014 15:02:38 GMT -5
Viceroy Vincent Varian Von Vales IV Esq.
Theme Tune:;
Cup of Brown Joy by Professor Elemental
description:;
As a reaper his form is long and lanky, the lack of skin to hold the 'Skeletal' form adds to the normal 'Creepy' factor of his species. Â Hallow eye sockets appear to glow with a dark tone as his teeth boarder that of a beast of prey. Bone wings protrude from his back with webbing between each joint crafting a bat like appearance yet the scars all over and tears upon the bottom show years of wear and tear in combat. Â Fingers like claws he is a beast that hunts and rarely is ever hunted. When he shifts between his human forms and his reaper self the skin and flare of his human self seemingly sheds off and makes way for his larger more sinister form. Even as a skull with seemingly no expression, his skull eerily seems to smile in a wicked formation, always smiling.... always hunting... As a human however he is one for flare and fine fabrics. Â Proper hair personal hygiene set him a cut above the rest. Rarely does he show his true form but when he does, it's a site to behold.Â
playby:;
francois verkerk
age:;
sweet 498
gender:;
Male
race:
born a Reaper
should we put bricks on your head?:;
Vincent is 6'9'' tall
no place like home:;
Old Great Britain
Courting anyone?:;
Any lucky lass willing
babies coming?:;
Not yet, Single currently.
abilities:;
Innate abilities: Aura of Fear, Sixth Sense
Purchased abilities: Wings, Shapeshift 2, Voice trick 1
weapon(s):;
One 'Cane-Sword' from Leonardo Da Vinci upon his death. A Walther P38 luger pistol from Germany during WWII from an officer upon death. And a 7.62×51mm M40 sniper rifle from a USA Marine Corps Sergeant upon death.
whatcha~wearin?:;
Usually a suit and tie when not hunting however when he's on a mission he can usually be found in old english big game hunter apparel.
transportation:;
Wings or some car, he doesn't care
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;
A pocket watch can usually be seen on him, Silver and polished.
disposition to the law:;
Lawful
alignment:;
Neutral
likes:;
A challenge,
Humans,
England,
Ladies and Gentlemanly behavior,
Darkness
Humans,
England,
Ladies and Gentlemanly behavior,
Darkness
dislikes:;
Dishonor,
Men acting in a non-gentlemanly behavior,
No challenge at all,
Men acting in a non-gentlemanly behavior,
No challenge at all,
phobias:;
Sphynxs
obsessions:;
Hunting
background:;
Reapers live a long time and this one is no different. Finding himself to be quite dandy and in favor of different points of time, this professional is a hunter of the strange, confusing, and Odd. Thus, my fellow ladies and gents, is how this man displays himself! A hunter of sorts, with mustache wax and gentleman attire. The name was crafted and made legal, more so he just keeps adding a roman numeral every few decades. Long and slender this man stands tall with pride in his back. Black hair and glorious mustache decorate his head as he neatly trims himself every morning. Pearly smiles everywhere as he embraces this eternal paradise filled with tea and adventure.
Born to the Motherland of Great Brittan back before it was called such this reaper awoke to conflict and warfare. Finding joy was hard until he realized he had the ability to become those creatures he adored. Saving a few from plague and murderers to killing others for kings and queens caused him to enjoy the sport of combat as well as caused his own sense of morals and duty to form. Â Many times he found himself at the death beds of friends and mentors alike. From artists to generals he found friends and rivals through the ages.Â
Stuck in the old age of Victorian behavior he stands out in a crowd when he talks with silver words and kind tones. Never has he taken a woman to bed without first earing it. Travels and adventures ear his scars and stories but he never uses his abilities to force others. Honor is who he is and he will uphold what he can.
Currently he finds himself Single and in the world, hunting has died down due to recent laws and such so now he hunts supernatural individuals or the very vile humans. Granted he is not a perfect hunter, should he find the individual honorable enough, he is known to let his 'prey' go from time to time just so he can hunt them again. Regardless he keeps his reaper form in check unless someone truly deserves to die. Never has he trusted anyone enough to show himself but there have been plenty who witness this transformation before their final breath.
The reaper honestly doesn't know the gods exist. Yet after a kill he does respectfully take care of the body. If anything he would worship Anpu without knowing his name. Simply praying to "The keeper of souls"