Post by Sinclaw on Mar 15, 2006 15:38:16 GMT 12
I think I might've let myself get a little carried away and may have written two or three sentences that contradict each other 
But I won't mind being told that 
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[Name >> Trevor "Sinclaw"
[Age >> 16
[Gender >> Male
[Tribe >> Vampire
[Rank >> Omega
[Nationality >> English
[Politics >> Closer to finding them... must... wait until that cursed sun falls again!
[Romantic orientation >> Once had his fun with his female neighbours, but after his brutalization, he has lost all sense of love.
[Appearance >> Trevor is a swift brute, meaning he's stronger than most kids of his age, but not too slow. Due to him having been involved in petty theft and more advanced forms of breaking & entering, he's quite skilled at wielding his crowbar (which he always carries around) be it in opening doors or opening skulls. When he's not on the move, he wears a black bandanna wrapped around his eyes. He pulls it up to his forehead when moving. Because he suffers from photodermatitis, he doesn't stand sunlight, suffering from severe sunburn when exposed to it for long periods of time. As such, he wears full-body clothing at all times (long-sleaved sweatshirts, trousers, boots and gloves). He does not know why he can't walk under the sun. He has long black hair, nervous black eyes and very pale skin.
[Attitude >> Sinclaw varies between two very different moods:
A - the dark, psychotic, twitching and depressed, broken down soul
B - the methodic, vicious and chaotic killer
When in "mood A", Trevor can be talked to with very relative ease (a wrong word could trigger him to "mood B"). He can be found in the darkest corners whispering something to himself, time and time again or having intricate conversations with "Sinclaw", the crowbar. When singing to himself, one should avoid disturbing him. Only very intimidating characters will not receive a loud shriek as response. "Searing pain, far from light, Sinclaw lusts for you tonight!" is one of his many ramblings.
When on "mood B", it is a totally different scenario. He'll make sure everything is as he desires before making his move. In fights, he's dangerous to be around, for both "friend" and foe. He acts with impressive intelligence (compared to his semi-vegetable-like neural capacity when in "phase A") either after a kill or when preparing for the night's round of "fun".
[Notable History >> Trevor was born in a damp alley of one of London's most fetid districts, despite having loving parents who managed. Having been born into a tincan cradle, he never went to school, despite having considerable mental faculties. When begging on the streets wasn't enough anymore, he started robbing people and breaking into houses, giving him his crowbar profficiency. On one such occasion, when he was 12, he he was shot in the chest, but all he got was 4 years spent between a reform school and a hospital. During that time, he learned his family had left for "the greener pastures of the USA". When the spores hit L.A. and N.Y.C., sent him into shock. He never quite recovered from it. His many attempts at leaving both facilities resulted in both beatings and massive ammounts of "chemical relaxing". All this failed to deter him, and he eventually escaped the reform school after being forced to kill 2 guards and his former best friend, who had turned on him. He brought the bloodied crowbar that aided him in his escape along and, having forgotten his name a long time ago, named himself after the slain teenager: Trevor. He dubbed the crowbar Sinclaw. It would be his only friend: loyal, useful and pure.
The next day, he managed to sneak aboard an airplane to the USA, hoping to find his family. After a few weeks in the USA, he had managed to learn of the Razorwire Fence, the Black&White cleansing of the 2 fallen cities and the new order that had arisen among their ruins. Trevor shuddered in the darkness that surrounded him for the last time, and forever joined its ranks as he made his way inside.
[Reputation >> For a month now, Trevor & Sinclaw have been performing small tasks for the Vampire tribe (scouting is searching, after all) (and their enemies' blood keeps Sinclaw sated).
But I won't mind being told that ---
[Name >> Trevor "Sinclaw"
[Age >> 16
[Gender >> Male
[Tribe >> Vampire
[Rank >> Omega
[Nationality >> English
[Politics >> Closer to finding them... must... wait until that cursed sun falls again!
[Romantic orientation >> Once had his fun with his female neighbours, but after his brutalization, he has lost all sense of love.
[Appearance >> Trevor is a swift brute, meaning he's stronger than most kids of his age, but not too slow. Due to him having been involved in petty theft and more advanced forms of breaking & entering, he's quite skilled at wielding his crowbar (which he always carries around) be it in opening doors or opening skulls. When he's not on the move, he wears a black bandanna wrapped around his eyes. He pulls it up to his forehead when moving. Because he suffers from photodermatitis, he doesn't stand sunlight, suffering from severe sunburn when exposed to it for long periods of time. As such, he wears full-body clothing at all times (long-sleaved sweatshirts, trousers, boots and gloves). He does not know why he can't walk under the sun. He has long black hair, nervous black eyes and very pale skin.
[Attitude >> Sinclaw varies between two very different moods:
A - the dark, psychotic, twitching and depressed, broken down soul
B - the methodic, vicious and chaotic killer
When in "mood A", Trevor can be talked to with very relative ease (a wrong word could trigger him to "mood B"). He can be found in the darkest corners whispering something to himself, time and time again or having intricate conversations with "Sinclaw", the crowbar. When singing to himself, one should avoid disturbing him. Only very intimidating characters will not receive a loud shriek as response. "Searing pain, far from light, Sinclaw lusts for you tonight!" is one of his many ramblings.
When on "mood B", it is a totally different scenario. He'll make sure everything is as he desires before making his move. In fights, he's dangerous to be around, for both "friend" and foe. He acts with impressive intelligence (compared to his semi-vegetable-like neural capacity when in "phase A") either after a kill or when preparing for the night's round of "fun".
[Notable History >> Trevor was born in a damp alley of one of London's most fetid districts, despite having loving parents who managed. Having been born into a tincan cradle, he never went to school, despite having considerable mental faculties. When begging on the streets wasn't enough anymore, he started robbing people and breaking into houses, giving him his crowbar profficiency. On one such occasion, when he was 12, he he was shot in the chest, but all he got was 4 years spent between a reform school and a hospital. During that time, he learned his family had left for "the greener pastures of the USA". When the spores hit L.A. and N.Y.C., sent him into shock. He never quite recovered from it. His many attempts at leaving both facilities resulted in both beatings and massive ammounts of "chemical relaxing". All this failed to deter him, and he eventually escaped the reform school after being forced to kill 2 guards and his former best friend, who had turned on him. He brought the bloodied crowbar that aided him in his escape along and, having forgotten his name a long time ago, named himself after the slain teenager: Trevor. He dubbed the crowbar Sinclaw. It would be his only friend: loyal, useful and pure.
The next day, he managed to sneak aboard an airplane to the USA, hoping to find his family. After a few weeks in the USA, he had managed to learn of the Razorwire Fence, the Black&White cleansing of the 2 fallen cities and the new order that had arisen among their ruins. Trevor shuddered in the darkness that surrounded him for the last time, and forever joined its ranks as he made his way inside.
[Reputation >> For a month now, Trevor & Sinclaw have been performing small tasks for the Vampire tribe (scouting is searching, after all) (and their enemies' blood keeps Sinclaw sated).
