Post by Raphael le Boursier on Apr 26, 2006 15:14:58 GMT 1
Full Name: Raphael le Boursier
Nickname: Ralph
Age: 16
Gender: Male
position in N.O. : Citizen
Job: [N/A]
Physical
Appearance:
- Height: 5'8
- Weight: 149 lbs
- Eye color: Brown
- Hair color and length: [color: Red] [length: short]
- Clothes: Blue over shirt with a Yellow T-shirt under it. Wristbands and a neckband. Brown campo pants with a belt. Brown army boots.
Picture: upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/f9/Steve_Burnside.jpg
Mental
Personality: Raphael is a very cool and collective person. Most of the times he is very thingyy. However, Mention anything about his past and he will quickly anger
Goals/Dreams: none
Habits: Flirts... ALOT
Likes: Women
Dislikes: thingy Heads
Family
Parents: Alexander Boursier [Father] Stephanie Boursier [mother]
Sibling(s): none
Children: none
Financial Status: N/A
Mother's Job: none [Read Bio to understand why]
father's Job: None [Read Bio to understand why]
Pet(s): none
Human Information:
Skills: Lock picking, good shooting
Merits and Flaws:
- Merits: thinking on his feet. [he's a quick thinker especially in tight jams]
- Flaws: slower reflexes and even worse paranoia
Weapons: Two Golden Lugars
Items of importance: A locket that holds a pic of his mother and father the only thing he has to remember them by.
Life in N.O.: two years.
Fears: The paranormal
Friends: no one
Enemies: no one
Background
History: (Bare with me… suffering a writers block)
Raphael was born in a class know as the working poor. Himself and his parents were happy. His parents could never keep a steady job so he was constantly moving, anywhere from New York to Tampa. This made Raphy a very solo person. He got into a lot of fights this, heightened his ability to think on his feet. Around the age of 6, they had moved to New York. It was here where Raphael started to get into trouble with the law constantly going in and out of Juvie.
At the age of ten, he learned how to pick locks when he joined a gang. His trouble streak only grew worse as he went out past curvue to join his gang for a break in to an old mans house. The break in was unsuccessful and Raphael was placed under house arrest. He quickly broke it and was thrown into juvie for 3 years. When he got out at the age of nine, his attitude had changed drastically. He was cool and collective and very secretive. Because of this his parents never trusted him.
They moved to New Orleans when Raphael was 14, automatically he joined a gang there. Unbenounced to him, the gang were all vampires. One night, his gang had attacked and killed a man. Unwilling to take part in this slaughter he simply went home. However, when he returned home, a sickening sight welcomed him. Blood was splattered on the walls and his parents were pinned to the wall like Jesus was on the cross. Written in blood next to them were the words: You should have done what we said. His father’s throat was slit from ear to ear reaching as deep as his spinal column with his eyes gouged out. His mother was rapped and had tatter clothing Her body was stained in blood and she still had a little life in her. Her moans echoed through out Raphael’s head.
Quickly enraged by this he pulled two golden Lugars from his fathers closet, loaded them and quickly went to find the ones who did this. Going to his gang, He instantly began massacring them. As he finished, the cops quickly surrounded Raphael. He was charge for manslaughter and was imprisoned for two years in the New Orleans Prison. After exiting from the prison he found his guns and walked out.
Now, he is but a 16 year old orphan looking to exact absolute revenge for his mother and father.
Hometown: New York
RP Sample:
The cold winds blew the boys red hair abruptly. His steps echoed through the air as he walked down the long alleyway. The figure of the boy becoming engulfed in shadows as he weaved in and out of the moonlight that shown down through the buildings.
This boy was on a hunt. Not a hunt for any being but for a goal, a goal of Vengeance and Retribution. Vengeance, for what they did, and Retribution of killing them all. He knew that the ones he killed two years ago weren’t all of them., but, it was a start.
Thou shall not kill Well it seemed this boy threw that commandment out the window long ago. Spotting someone on the other side of the alley, his pace quickened
Drawing his guns, the man seemed to smile maliciously. Pulling the triggers rapidly as he grew closer, the man’s smile grew wider as he simply fell into bats that flew away.
Exiting the Alley, the moonlight shown down showing Raphael to his full image as he looked up to see the silhouette of a group of bats flying towards the large orb within the sky.
“What the hell…”
Did you read the everything including rules, traditions, ...? Yes
- word: stake ETC. found at: Basic Rules
- word: Fire found at: Roleplaying Rules
- word: Secrecy found at: Traditions
Nickname: Ralph
Age: 16
Gender: Male
position in N.O. : Citizen
Job: [N/A]
Physical
Appearance:
- Height: 5'8
- Weight: 149 lbs
- Eye color: Brown
- Hair color and length: [color: Red] [length: short]
- Clothes: Blue over shirt with a Yellow T-shirt under it. Wristbands and a neckband. Brown campo pants with a belt. Brown army boots.
Picture: upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/f9/Steve_Burnside.jpg
Mental
Personality: Raphael is a very cool and collective person. Most of the times he is very thingyy. However, Mention anything about his past and he will quickly anger
Goals/Dreams: none
Habits: Flirts... ALOT
Likes: Women
Dislikes: thingy Heads
Family
Parents: Alexander Boursier [Father] Stephanie Boursier [mother]
Sibling(s): none
Children: none
Financial Status: N/A
Mother's Job: none [Read Bio to understand why]
father's Job: None [Read Bio to understand why]
Pet(s): none
Human Information:
Skills: Lock picking, good shooting
Merits and Flaws:
- Merits: thinking on his feet. [he's a quick thinker especially in tight jams]
- Flaws: slower reflexes and even worse paranoia
Weapons: Two Golden Lugars
Items of importance: A locket that holds a pic of his mother and father the only thing he has to remember them by.
Life in N.O.: two years.
Fears: The paranormal
Friends: no one
Enemies: no one
Background
History: (Bare with me… suffering a writers block)
Raphael was born in a class know as the working poor. Himself and his parents were happy. His parents could never keep a steady job so he was constantly moving, anywhere from New York to Tampa. This made Raphy a very solo person. He got into a lot of fights this, heightened his ability to think on his feet. Around the age of 6, they had moved to New York. It was here where Raphael started to get into trouble with the law constantly going in and out of Juvie.
At the age of ten, he learned how to pick locks when he joined a gang. His trouble streak only grew worse as he went out past curvue to join his gang for a break in to an old mans house. The break in was unsuccessful and Raphael was placed under house arrest. He quickly broke it and was thrown into juvie for 3 years. When he got out at the age of nine, his attitude had changed drastically. He was cool and collective and very secretive. Because of this his parents never trusted him.
They moved to New Orleans when Raphael was 14, automatically he joined a gang there. Unbenounced to him, the gang were all vampires. One night, his gang had attacked and killed a man. Unwilling to take part in this slaughter he simply went home. However, when he returned home, a sickening sight welcomed him. Blood was splattered on the walls and his parents were pinned to the wall like Jesus was on the cross. Written in blood next to them were the words: You should have done what we said. His father’s throat was slit from ear to ear reaching as deep as his spinal column with his eyes gouged out. His mother was rapped and had tatter clothing Her body was stained in blood and she still had a little life in her. Her moans echoed through out Raphael’s head.
Quickly enraged by this he pulled two golden Lugars from his fathers closet, loaded them and quickly went to find the ones who did this. Going to his gang, He instantly began massacring them. As he finished, the cops quickly surrounded Raphael. He was charge for manslaughter and was imprisoned for two years in the New Orleans Prison. After exiting from the prison he found his guns and walked out.
Now, he is but a 16 year old orphan looking to exact absolute revenge for his mother and father.
Hometown: New York
RP Sample:
The cold winds blew the boys red hair abruptly. His steps echoed through the air as he walked down the long alleyway. The figure of the boy becoming engulfed in shadows as he weaved in and out of the moonlight that shown down through the buildings.
This boy was on a hunt. Not a hunt for any being but for a goal, a goal of Vengeance and Retribution. Vengeance, for what they did, and Retribution of killing them all. He knew that the ones he killed two years ago weren’t all of them., but, it was a start.
Thou shall not kill Well it seemed this boy threw that commandment out the window long ago. Spotting someone on the other side of the alley, his pace quickened
Drawing his guns, the man seemed to smile maliciously. Pulling the triggers rapidly as he grew closer, the man’s smile grew wider as he simply fell into bats that flew away.
Exiting the Alley, the moonlight shown down showing Raphael to his full image as he looked up to see the silhouette of a group of bats flying towards the large orb within the sky.
“What the hell…”
Did you read the everything including rules, traditions, ...? Yes
- word: stake ETC. found at: Basic Rules
- word: Fire found at: Roleplaying Rules
- word: Secrecy found at: Traditions