Post by kaname on Dec 29, 2010 13:43:41 GMT -5
KANAME KURAN
Looks can be deceiving
Looks can be deceiving
NAME: Kaname Kuran
AGE: Looks about, 19 possibly 19-25, he is literally at least a thousand or so years of age.
GENDER: male
RACE: pureblood Vampire
OCCUPATION: n/a
REGION: Mystère
ERA: Victorian
POWER: as a pureblood vampire, and an old vampire he can sometimes hold some form of authority over lesser, much younger vampires. Has no other real power other then telekinesis.
EQUIPMENT: Kaname, doesn't really carry anything around with him.
LIKES: blood given the option, certain females, peace and quiet, being authoritative, exerting his authority to others.
DISLIKES: fighting, backstabbers, werewolves, some other vampires occasional, big headed people.
FEARS: loosing control, and falling under the lust of human blood, killing people.
SECRET: Does occasionally feed of a human, when offered however, never once killed a human.
PERSONALITY:
Kaname is a very reserved character, and comes across as if he does not have a care in the world, his tone is generally just as calm as his posture. When breeched with certain situations, Kaname will work through it, although it may well stress him out, he will still retain the same calm part.
Strong-minded
he has strong beliefs and will see each thing through he is not easily swayed form a decision, and will put himself to the test, when others oppose him, he will confront them and do so until they back down, or until he kills them which is not something he is all to much of a fan with.
Arrogant
Yes, he is certainly arrogant, much of a contradiction he will often believe himself better than others, and will go to any limit to prove so. He is there fore big-headed, in all honesty he prefers it that way, and dislikes thous who think they are better than him.
Temperamental
He is certainly temperamental, although he as seen as calm it is often an act, a charade that hides who he really is, Kaname is known for his bad temper if you were to get on the wrong side of him, generally he is a composed being, and very little annoys him when it is a good day. Part of this, Kaname can be aggressive, brutal and even abusive if the need arises.
Ambitious
also known as driven by power, he enjoys the power he processes over lesser vampires usually thous much younger than himself, he enjoys causing pain at times, and may well be seen as masochistic, yet although ruthless in all that he does, he does not do such things without a reason.
Charming and Seductive
An obvious one, that come with being a vampire, his very being can be seen as seductive, and charming, the words that leave his lips often leave the occasional female swooning, and he enjoys it. Every last bit.[/ul]
HISTORY: Kaname, doesn't really know how he came about, or how he was born, if he was even born for that matter. Over the years of his existence, he created the name Kaname and has stuck with it ever since. Over the years Kaname has traveled far and wide, and try as he might to create some form of peace between all species, he has yet to really succeed, but time would only tell. During his travels despite his vow to himself, he did occasionally drink the blood of a human, not usually when they offered, not until recently that is. Also, Kaname has killed his fair share of lesser vampires, and the very few, odd werewolf, although narrowly missing death each time.
There was one specific time in his younger years where he once annoyed and aggravated a werewolf, they fought and Kaname fell, although only to wake in the house of some stranger, a being much older than himself but still a vampire, the unnamed being had saved Kanames life, letting slip an old connection that he held to Kaname's family. Curious Kaname learned all that he could from the man, how to fight, and survive and how to control his ability, that had caused such disruption, and therefore being the soul reason why he never really stayed in any one place. During his stay with the man, he discovered what he really was, and what it meant, he too discovered how one could live without the blood of humans, although barely. It was during one night, whilst the pair were out wondering the streets, when there was an huge accident. Blood pooled in the streets, and a woman, 19. Had been injured badly, it was at this point that the man, whom Kaname was staying with lost control, for he had not been taking the supplements.
It was when the man lunged that Kaname responded doing the first good deed of his existence yet, moving he caught the man, the one he had deemed family, and where he had disposed of him, killing him before many on lookers. The girl, had passed out. So Acting once more, although torn inside, Kaname picked up the girl in his arms and carried her home, were he nursed her back to health, he had discovered that her family had died some years back, and that she was living of the street, offering a safe haven, and a home. Kaname welcomed her, the two soon became close, lovers almost, yet being a vampire there was a price paid, where he did not age, the girl, soon grew into a woman, and then into an older woman, until death's icy fingers took her. Hurt, beyond anything, it was that one night he cried for the first time. He then vowed never to love again, although the option had been to change her. He could not, would not. So she had died and he was once again alone.
As the years passed Kaname moved on, living out each day meeting many on his travels, his heart so cold now, he refused to feel, would not allow himself to feel, before long Kaname had wondered into Mystère, where he heard of promises of a different better life, deciding to find out for himself he wondered on where he met others of his kind...
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE: (form another site as one of my other characters)
A gentle breeze rushed past as he twisted his hand on the accelerator over taking many car's whom gave a frustrated beep as he did so, ignoring them like always Patch drove on the road rushed under the bikes wheel, the air was different, something waited, whatever it was he doubted it was anything good, he frowned softly behind his visor of his helmet, if he had it his way, he wouldn't wear one, but stupid law permitted it, although most of the time it was just there. City lights rushed by voices filled the night around him lovers talked as they walked in the moon light, as he drove past the couple in question he caught a part of the conversation, it really was irritating how even though he had been sent down he was still stuck with the stupid abilities. He couldn't remember many things of his past, or even if he had one, he didn't know what his real name was, nor his age, or anything in all honesty yet there was nothing he could really do. Tonight he was heading to another hang out of his it was usually fairly busy on a night like this one. What he enjoyed he supposed as the company but at the same time the solitude. He could be at least slightly normal, as normal as possible that was.
Slowly he looked ahead the sign for Lucy's dinner soon loomed over, it was so called the Truck stop, why? he guessed it was where the usual truck driver stopped, no brains to work that one out. Slowly he rolled to a stop, he heard the faint ring of music coming from the dinner it was a nice place, and the food was pretty damn amazing in all honesty. Besides, one of the locals was one girl he had, had a few adventures with, although she was starting to get awfully clingy ringing him more or less every week, at least it wasn't every day he supposed. Pulling to a stop, he cut the engine, and glanced around something was here, he could feel it, it was a powerful feeling, something, or someone who held authority and that he didn't like, he wondered just who it was, but at the same time, why should he care? With a lopsided grin a few dimples appearing on his face he took of the helmet and ran his hand through his slightly long, messy hair. His black eyes, swept the area he felt eyes on him, where they were coming from he didn't know. None the less he shrugged it off. Placing the helmet on the seat he dismounted and adjusted his jacket. Underneath he wore a black t-shirt it fitted him nicely, often they were rolled back to his elbows. Personally he liked the whole intimidating look, he often got what he wanted out of it.
Moving across the small parking lot, pocketing his keys he opened the door, the small bell chimed softly. Inhaling the scent he smirked further, ah, that smell. Heading to the bar, he gave a casual wave to the April, the usual whom had recently gotten a job there, at least she was making the effort he supposed. Sitting at the long bar he smirked to her. "Ah April, as radiant as ever." He greeted and was met with a typical blush as she leaned across the bar to him. "You, Mr Patch will get me into a lot of trouble one day.The usual?" She questioned with an all to common flirtatious smile and Patch nodded "Most certainly, and maybe but what's life without a bit of risk, eh?" he questioned with a dangerous glint in his eyes. Before he added "I'll take whatever your offering." He said as he flashed her a wink and a dangerous smile, with a soft chuckle she poured him a cup of coffee. Taking it he wrapped his hands around the mug and took a sip. Just how he liked it. Setting the mug down his hand still wrapped around the mug he pulled the local newspaper closer to wards him, more disappearance, more deaths. If anything the death toll had seemed to be increasing with every passing month. Time was limited he didn't know how or why but he felt it and on some level he knew it. It was then he felt eyes upon him again, eyes he had felt out in the parking lot, this time he looked up, not to far along the bar sat the one being he really didn't want to see. Remy. Everyone knew Remy, Everyone who didn't, well they usually found out some time. Rolling his eyes, he looked away, he really didn't want to engross in any form of conversation with the man, well Angel technically, but that was beside the point.
For now Patch simply remained silent, perhaps he could pass it off as not knowing him? It would make things a lot more bearable. Taking his coffee and the paper he moved off the stool and moved to the table right by the window, a large sofa stretched around it's corner, placing his coffee on the table he looked intently at the paper before him, perhaps it was just some coincidence, then again who was he kidding there was no such thing. However you could never avoid fate, that he had learned the hard way, but you could always choose which way fate would lead, and he just hoped this was by some small chance a passing meeting, that soon enough Remy would leave, However there was one thing that he could not help but smile at behind his mug, as he brought it to his lips. Remy's daughter, although he had not properly met her, in fact he had never met her, but he knew her name and he heard rumors, apparently she was one hell of a looker
OTHER:I'm knew to this whole manga thing so sorry if i'm not that great to begin with, but I will try. Also, on this app i have made everything up, the only things i have kept the same for him, simular to the character in Vampire Knights is his name and breed.
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ALIAS: Daniel
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