Post by shawn on Aug 6, 2009 19:39:01 GMT 1
Shawn ConnorMacLeod
"I am immortal.I have inside me blood of kings. I have no rival. No man can be my equal. "
"I am immortal.I have inside me blood of kings. I have no rival. No man can be my equal. "
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LET'S TAKE THESE LINES
AND DRAW OURSELVES OUT OF HERE
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the basics
Name: Shawn Connor MacLeod
Nicknames: Connor
Age: 550, but appears 25
Birthday: December 24
Species: vampire
Occupation: Coven Leader of the Coven of vampires that took over Auburn, Mississippi
Sexuality: Straight
Hometown: Auburn, Mississippi[/left]
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THIS SHIPWRECK FROM SET-SAIL
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance
Eyes: Red
Hair: Long and blonde
Height: 6 foot 5
Weight: 250 pounds
Build: Very muscular
Distinguishing features: A large red and black star tattoo on his right arm and a large red and black sun tattoo on his left arm
Playby: Adam Copeland
Overall Appearance: Shawn has very long thick gorgeous blonde hair. He has very bright crimson eyes that were once a beautiful blue. His face shows the wisdom of his 550 years but there is also an evil there. He has a very sexy mouth that is quite often smirking. He has a couple of tattoos and a big muscular body.
When it comes to manner of dressing he is a very casual dresser. He likes tight t-shirts and jeans. He is quite often seen in his favorite leather trenchcoat. It’s black with silver metal fastenings. He likes to spill blood period and doesn’t necessarily have to drink it to enjoy it. He always without fail is in boots and carrying his favorite broadsword in a leather holder on his back. Standing at a rather tall height of 6 foot 5 and weighing 250 pounds, Shawn tips the scale at well-built and fit. He seems divinely favored as it appears age only helps the angelic beauty of vampires. He is a far cry from the 17-19 year old vamps that seem abundant on this Earth, however, he could easily match, if not, exceed their stunning features.
In all his 550 years of life, he has not found it convenient to change his appearance with the times. Always sporting a mane of flowing Shaggy blonde hair, nothing is taken away from his raw beauty. He does like to have facial hair, though, letting it roam about his chin in a wild, but managed appeal
THIS SHIPWRECK FROM SET-SAIL
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance
Eyes: Red
Hair: Long and blonde
Height: 6 foot 5
Weight: 250 pounds
Build: Very muscular
Distinguishing features: A large red and black star tattoo on his right arm and a large red and black sun tattoo on his left arm
Playby: Adam Copeland
Overall Appearance: Shawn has very long thick gorgeous blonde hair. He has very bright crimson eyes that were once a beautiful blue. His face shows the wisdom of his 550 years but there is also an evil there. He has a very sexy mouth that is quite often smirking. He has a couple of tattoos and a big muscular body.
When it comes to manner of dressing he is a very casual dresser. He likes tight t-shirts and jeans. He is quite often seen in his favorite leather trenchcoat. It’s black with silver metal fastenings. He likes to spill blood period and doesn’t necessarily have to drink it to enjoy it. He always without fail is in boots and carrying his favorite broadsword in a leather holder on his back. Standing at a rather tall height of 6 foot 5 and weighing 250 pounds, Shawn tips the scale at well-built and fit. He seems divinely favored as it appears age only helps the angelic beauty of vampires. He is a far cry from the 17-19 year old vamps that seem abundant on this Earth, however, he could easily match, if not, exceed their stunning features.
In all his 550 years of life, he has not found it convenient to change his appearance with the times. Always sporting a mane of flowing Shaggy blonde hair, nothing is taken away from his raw beauty. He does like to have facial hair, though, letting it roam about his chin in a wild, but managed appeal
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WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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[/color]WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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the personality
Likes: {*} Wrestling on Television
{*} Manipulating humans,
{*} Flirting with his prey, especially Claudia Knight
{*} Scary movies,
{*} Pretending to Sleep,
{*} Smoking Cigarettes,
{*} Reading,
{*} A good glass of Wine
Dislikes: {-} Being stereotyped,
{-} Mushy romantic movies,
{-} Sarcasm, unless it’s his own
{-} Moody People,
{-} Werewolves,
{-} Loosing
Strengths: His physical beauty, his ability to manipulate human’s by thought, His tenacity, he is very charming when he wants to be and he is very fast.
Weaknesses: Shawn is not very patient at all; He is cold, callous and manipulative, He is like a rabid dog when it comes to what he wants nothing will shake him off. He has a soft spot for the ladies, one in particular.
Fear: That the werewolves he drove out of town with their tails between their legs might come back with reinforcements.
That if that happens, he might die.
Secrets: He has a son Christian that lives in Forks and has been imprinted on by a female werewolf.
He was the maker of Karen’s ex boyfriend Brian.
Overall Personality: Charming and Suave, Shawn seems attractive to any and all, but he has a wild, manipulative and cruel dark side. He's a ladies’ man. He is smooth, suave, and his husky, Scottish accent melts almost any heart. Shawn loves to toy with people, at times preying on their emotions. He has been known to torture people just for fun. He loves hearing the tortured screams of his victims.
He takes a fiendish delight in the fact that he almost singlehandedly at the time ran an entire pack of dogs out of his town. He loves power and feeds off of it as he feeds off of blood. He loves the fact that he has eyes on the girls pack to this day and they don’t know it yet. He wants to spread his empire and make it bigger and more powerful than the volturi. [/left]
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THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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[/color]THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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the history
Parents: father: Connor MacLeod (Deceased) mother;; Coleen MacLeod (Deceased)
Siblings:
Pets:
Other: Son, Christian Lestat MacLeod
Overall History: Born in Glenfinnan Scotland on the Shores of Lochshiels to Neil and Maggie MacLeod, Shawn was the only child of his parents. Living in Scotland was a terrible thing during his years of childhood. At the year of his birth, the clans of MacLeod (his family clan) and MacDonald’s hatred of one another sparked an all-time high, leading the families into an all out war. Descended from the ancient Celts, they saw it has their duty to overthrow the opposing clan, and so, the Battle of Bloody Bay ensued.
The war was vicious and before Shawn was killed, he felt horrible like someone was ripping his throat out. He dazed out of consciousness and after what seemed like a lifetime of pain and waiting for death, he awoke from his slumber, his throat burning with a thirst that he could not stop with mere water. He was alone, surrounded by dead and dying kinsmen and enemies. And without any recollection of who he was or what the people meant to him, he feasted. For weeks he ravaged through the Highlands, feasted on whoever dared cross his path. Shawn also discovered during that time that he had a remarkable new ability. He could make a human do whatever he desired simply by thought.
Soon, the hunger calmed itself. He found the ability to speak without snarling, and to worry about his fate. What was he? Why had he done these evil things? Was he now a minion of hell? Would he always be doomed to wander this earth alone?
Soon after, he was found by a being that did not trigger his instinctive urge to feed. He had no desire to drink their blood. He did not even smell flowing blood beneath the pale skin of this foreigner. The stranger came to him and asked him who made him. After a lengthy conversation the gentleman who Shawn now knew was called Aro, invited him to become a member of his clan. Aro was very intrigued by Shawn’s ability to make a human do whatever he wanted just with a simple thought. The years flew by and he served as a guard of the Volturi.
He was now 550 years old and had not found a reason to live, other than helping his coven monitor and control the vampires that roam this earth. He wanted something for himself. He wanted love, interest, companionship. He utterly refused any mate that the Volturi found and offered to him. He wanted his own. And so, he resigned from his post, with a promise to resume it one day, perhaps.
He left for a town that he knew quite a lot of: New Orleans. A vampire had found his mate in a mere human girl, Claudia Knight. If the most bizarre of all things could happen in this place, could he not find true love for himself? More correctly, could he steal the girl’s heart and make her his mate? When Shawn made Claudia, he thought she would leave her vampire boyfriend for him and when that did not happen; he concocted as story and killed her mate, making her watch. Now he has followed her to Forks to kidnap her and take her home to Volterra.
When that didn’t pan out he went to a little town in Mississippi called Auburn. He ravaged the town, creating a coven of newborns and running the pack of female werewolves right out of town. He is still there, king of his own coven and still looking for love.
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I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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[/color]I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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the out of character
Name: Casey
Age: 29
Contact: pm or im
How you found us: Jordyn
Other characters: Carlisle, Edward, Sean, Steve, Christian, John, Leo
Roleplay Sample:
“Thank you. I apologize but I did not quite catch your name.” Claudia replied softly, she wanted to make sure she had the right person before she just gave away the last item of Danny's that she had besides her photograph of him on the mantle. She sat on the white leather sofa, laying the parchment envelope wax seal side up, the seal had been made in the old style with Sealing wax, a candle and Danny's signet ring. She tucked her tiny feet under her and sighed.
“How I came to forks is a rather interesting story, I hope you do not mind long stories.”She said softly, gazing at him. She could not help but feel calmed and safe in his presence. The sunlight shot through the nearby window setting her skin aglow like diamonds. “It begins just over two months ago, For two tears I had been working in New Orleans Louisiana as the head waitress at a Diner on the river called Leo's. The owner and manager of that diner was a man by the name of Daniel Michaels, but he insisted that I call him Danny. Soon after I began working there Danny and I realized that we were meant for each other and we fell in love. He used to lovingly call me the most tempting thing since chocolate.”
Claudia wiped away the unbidden tears as she recounted her memories, taking a deep breath. “Two months ago we had a fight, because I wanted our relationship to be more and Danny said he could not do to me what would be required for us to be together.” She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as the memory of that night came flooding back. “I did not know then that Danny, being the last of his coven was under surveillance by the Volturi, nor that they were concerned about his relationship with me. That night, I was so hurt and angry about our argument that I walked out of the Diner, slamming the glass door behind me. I had no clue about the Volturi as I said, so I had no idea that I was in danger.” She shook again with the fierceness of the memory.
“I had been in front of the diner sitting by the river for nearly an hour, I did not notice that anything was wrong because I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts and pain. A moment later or an eternity later, I'm not sure which, I felt my hair being lifted by what I thought at the time was a slight breeze, then I felt this incredible burning pain in my neck that spread through my entire body.” She absently reached out and felt her neighbor's hand, somehow holding tight to hers, she looked up and saw a look of pain on his face.
She took another breath and continued. “After three days of pain, I awoke in Danny's apartment. He looked stranger than I had ever seen, like he was seeing the future, which was his gift. He told me that should anything happen to him; I was to come to Forks, here to the house he had built. He also said he had written a letter to his closest friend a Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and placed it in my purse. He said when I got to Forks that somehow Carlisle would find me and when he did, to give him the letter that he would know what to do.”
“How I came to forks is a rather interesting story, I hope you do not mind long stories.”She said softly, gazing at him. She could not help but feel calmed and safe in his presence. The sunlight shot through the nearby window setting her skin aglow like diamonds. “It begins just over two months ago, For two tears I had been working in New Orleans Louisiana as the head waitress at a Diner on the river called Leo's. The owner and manager of that diner was a man by the name of Daniel Michaels, but he insisted that I call him Danny. Soon after I began working there Danny and I realized that we were meant for each other and we fell in love. He used to lovingly call me the most tempting thing since chocolate.”
Claudia wiped away the unbidden tears as she recounted her memories, taking a deep breath. “Two months ago we had a fight, because I wanted our relationship to be more and Danny said he could not do to me what would be required for us to be together.” She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as the memory of that night came flooding back. “I did not know then that Danny, being the last of his coven was under surveillance by the Volturi, nor that they were concerned about his relationship with me. That night, I was so hurt and angry about our argument that I walked out of the Diner, slamming the glass door behind me. I had no clue about the Volturi as I said, so I had no idea that I was in danger.” She shook again with the fierceness of the memory.
“I had been in front of the diner sitting by the river for nearly an hour, I did not notice that anything was wrong because I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts and pain. A moment later or an eternity later, I'm not sure which, I felt my hair being lifted by what I thought at the time was a slight breeze, then I felt this incredible burning pain in my neck that spread through my entire body.” She absently reached out and felt her neighbor's hand, somehow holding tight to hers, she looked up and saw a look of pain on his face.
She took another breath and continued. “After three days of pain, I awoke in Danny's apartment. He looked stranger than I had ever seen, like he was seeing the future, which was his gift. He told me that should anything happen to him; I was to come to Forks, here to the house he had built. He also said he had written a letter to his closest friend a Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and placed it in my purse. He said when I got to Forks that somehow Carlisle would find me and when he did, to give him the letter that he would know what to do.”
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I PAID MY DUES SO DON'T BE RUDE
DON'T FIGHT, I JUST WANT YOU TONIGHT
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[/color]I PAID MY DUES SO DON'T BE RUDE
DON'T FIGHT, I JUST WANT YOU TONIGHT
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the credits
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