Post by Nikolas Bloodan on Mar 2, 2007 14:17:28 GMT -5
Name: Nikolas Bloodan
Human name: Nicholas William Von Peterson
Age: Looks 22, Though in Vmapiric years, he's an Elder.
Race: Vampire
Racial Information:
Personality: Nikolas lives off of two personalities. One to lead as an Elder. He believes what is best for the kind and yet for his brothers. Even though his madness, Nikolas is wise as any, and will give off his advise to those who he thinks is alright in his books. The other personality however, feeds off his young brother Daxton a little. Nikolas is unafraid for nay kind of battle even when it comes to the lycans. His sour taste of hatred often collides with how others see him, making him seem like a mad man when he only does not know which path to take. His son’s future just lying in his hands.
Strengths: His words are wise when he wants them to be. He will be a good person to help out anyone who needs it, and if someone is in danger...Nikolas has no problem running for their rescue. His laid-back attitude also gives him the advantage to stay out of sibling fights most times, until one might cross him. His brothers alone to never speak back to Nikolas unless they are asking for a challenge.
Weaknesses: Cold-hearted toward the other kinds, This gets him in trouble for the hatred. Self-absorbed into the war, that he ignores all discussions of piece. This drifts him apart from Adrian Bloodan who only hopes to see his point of view to shake hands and end bloodshed. Nikolas also has self-doubt in himself...making him seem and feel like he does not belong on this earth anymore then others of his kind do. Always looking for answers, Nikolas tends to ignore the true answers hat are in front of him...his son for example. The final weakness would be never hesitation to challenge anyone who dares to speak negatively in his face, even if it is his brothers. As much as it breaks them apart, no one speaks bad to Nikolas unless they would like to see the floor in a different perspective.
Physical Description:
-Hair: black
-Eyes: Brown
-Skin tone: pale
-Weight: 180
-Height: 6 " 3
Family:
Daxton Bloodan- Young brother
Adrian Bloodan - Young brother
Terris Bloodan - Young brother
Vince Bloodan - Son
Background Information:
Growing up in a run-down cottage with just starting out, Daxton, himself, father, and pregnant mother, Nicholas was taught to keep his head down and work to keep the family alive. At the age of ten, Nicholas would always walk Daxton home from school, yet take detours to watch the bigger kids fight in the school yard. He wondered often wondered why others fought so negatively. Secretly, Nicholas would promise himself to never turn into something as them. It was always, home, school, work, bed. Fun wasn’t in their life, and they were never bored.
The day, Adrian was born and raised, Nicholas soon found out, things were changing. After heading home form school, he’d be the one to cause the fights, and even egg Dax in on the fun. It was an escape form the sweat and sun. The two brothers were always loser than their younger siblings, seeing that Dax role modeled his big brother and wanted to be just like him. The more Nicholas grew, the more changes started, even as his mother yet her last child. Terris. Terry, for short. His father would often be harder on him than the others, seeing that he was the older son and needed to set an example for his siblings. At 15, he married Shianna, and even had a son Jordan. However, Nicholas still had that urge to take on his fighting. He’d often leave Shianna, just to watch the fighting in the school yards, or farmlands. His brother became a product of what Nicholas hoped for. The brothers would often take on each other, head-to-head to see who was stronger. Nicholas always winning, and Dax a step behind him.
A few years later, Shianna passed away from Tuberculosis. Nicholas had dug up her grave, set her into her coffin, and buried her. No one came to say goodbye to her, not even her own sister who condemned Dax to abuse. His good life still never put on hold, Nicholas soon found his son, Jordan in a barn murdered. Til this day, Nicholas never knew who killed him. Yet, it was the spin of everything, anger flushed inside him and the only thing on Nicholas mind was to find his son’s killer. Even if it took away his life.
To the school yard, at age 22, Nicholas was challenged by an older man who looked to be in his early 30’s. Nicholas accepted he challenge, but was quickly taken down each time he stood. Bones in all breaking, yet even his spirit. He more his body fell the more he came to realize, Nicholas was and never be the son his father wished out of him. Before his death, Nicholas tried to gain his strength, standing even with his broken limbs. The vampire, grabbed him to the ground, forcing him to drink his black blood. Not once in return, did the vampire drink form Nicholas.
Without a goodbye to his family, Nikolas fled wishing for only revenge against his son, life, and beaten body. Violence only filtering into Nikolas, taking down those who stood in his way. Yet, he soon came back to his family in Virgina, ready to change his siblings...one by one...creating the House of Blood. Which, Nikolas had given to himself seeing that Nicholas Peterson died of a beating. Blood was his only thirst in this world...and Nikolas wanted to taste it all. Giving his new last name, Bloodan.
Additional Information: House of Blood symbol is tattooed on his right shoulder blade and left wrist. The other brothers of House of Blood have it tattooed on their wrist, showing sign who they walk with. Also, This Scar is sliced into his right forearm by a silver blade knife for the thirst of blood that drove him until he was no longer alone in this world. His mark meaning still remains unknown, yet the scar of it shows his sign of Nikolas being the mad one in the family, yet wise in an ironic way.
Human name: Nicholas William Von Peterson
Age: Looks 22, Though in Vmapiric years, he's an Elder.
Race: Vampire
Racial Information:
Personality: Nikolas lives off of two personalities. One to lead as an Elder. He believes what is best for the kind and yet for his brothers. Even though his madness, Nikolas is wise as any, and will give off his advise to those who he thinks is alright in his books. The other personality however, feeds off his young brother Daxton a little. Nikolas is unafraid for nay kind of battle even when it comes to the lycans. His sour taste of hatred often collides with how others see him, making him seem like a mad man when he only does not know which path to take. His son’s future just lying in his hands.
Strengths: His words are wise when he wants them to be. He will be a good person to help out anyone who needs it, and if someone is in danger...Nikolas has no problem running for their rescue. His laid-back attitude also gives him the advantage to stay out of sibling fights most times, until one might cross him. His brothers alone to never speak back to Nikolas unless they are asking for a challenge.
Weaknesses: Cold-hearted toward the other kinds, This gets him in trouble for the hatred. Self-absorbed into the war, that he ignores all discussions of piece. This drifts him apart from Adrian Bloodan who only hopes to see his point of view to shake hands and end bloodshed. Nikolas also has self-doubt in himself...making him seem and feel like he does not belong on this earth anymore then others of his kind do. Always looking for answers, Nikolas tends to ignore the true answers hat are in front of him...his son for example. The final weakness would be never hesitation to challenge anyone who dares to speak negatively in his face, even if it is his brothers. As much as it breaks them apart, no one speaks bad to Nikolas unless they would like to see the floor in a different perspective.
Physical Description:
-Hair: black
-Eyes: Brown
-Skin tone: pale
-Weight: 180
-Height: 6 " 3
Family:
Daxton Bloodan- Young brother
Adrian Bloodan - Young brother
Terris Bloodan - Young brother
Vince Bloodan - Son
Background Information:
Growing up in a run-down cottage with just starting out, Daxton, himself, father, and pregnant mother, Nicholas was taught to keep his head down and work to keep the family alive. At the age of ten, Nicholas would always walk Daxton home from school, yet take detours to watch the bigger kids fight in the school yard. He wondered often wondered why others fought so negatively. Secretly, Nicholas would promise himself to never turn into something as them. It was always, home, school, work, bed. Fun wasn’t in their life, and they were never bored.
The day, Adrian was born and raised, Nicholas soon found out, things were changing. After heading home form school, he’d be the one to cause the fights, and even egg Dax in on the fun. It was an escape form the sweat and sun. The two brothers were always loser than their younger siblings, seeing that Dax role modeled his big brother and wanted to be just like him. The more Nicholas grew, the more changes started, even as his mother yet her last child. Terris. Terry, for short. His father would often be harder on him than the others, seeing that he was the older son and needed to set an example for his siblings. At 15, he married Shianna, and even had a son Jordan. However, Nicholas still had that urge to take on his fighting. He’d often leave Shianna, just to watch the fighting in the school yards, or farmlands. His brother became a product of what Nicholas hoped for. The brothers would often take on each other, head-to-head to see who was stronger. Nicholas always winning, and Dax a step behind him.
A few years later, Shianna passed away from Tuberculosis. Nicholas had dug up her grave, set her into her coffin, and buried her. No one came to say goodbye to her, not even her own sister who condemned Dax to abuse. His good life still never put on hold, Nicholas soon found his son, Jordan in a barn murdered. Til this day, Nicholas never knew who killed him. Yet, it was the spin of everything, anger flushed inside him and the only thing on Nicholas mind was to find his son’s killer. Even if it took away his life.
To the school yard, at age 22, Nicholas was challenged by an older man who looked to be in his early 30’s. Nicholas accepted he challenge, but was quickly taken down each time he stood. Bones in all breaking, yet even his spirit. He more his body fell the more he came to realize, Nicholas was and never be the son his father wished out of him. Before his death, Nicholas tried to gain his strength, standing even with his broken limbs. The vampire, grabbed him to the ground, forcing him to drink his black blood. Not once in return, did the vampire drink form Nicholas.
Without a goodbye to his family, Nikolas fled wishing for only revenge against his son, life, and beaten body. Violence only filtering into Nikolas, taking down those who stood in his way. Yet, he soon came back to his family in Virgina, ready to change his siblings...one by one...creating the House of Blood. Which, Nikolas had given to himself seeing that Nicholas Peterson died of a beating. Blood was his only thirst in this world...and Nikolas wanted to taste it all. Giving his new last name, Bloodan.
Additional Information: House of Blood symbol is tattooed on his right shoulder blade and left wrist. The other brothers of House of Blood have it tattooed on their wrist, showing sign who they walk with. Also, This Scar is sliced into his right forearm by a silver blade knife for the thirst of blood that drove him until he was no longer alone in this world. His mark meaning still remains unknown, yet the scar of it shows his sign of Nikolas being the mad one in the family, yet wise in an ironic way.
