Post by Synistergrrl on Oct 11, 2012 21:52:01 GMT -5
Character's Name (Nicknames): Julian Saint
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Apparent Age: {Vampires} 18
Category: Vampire
Sexual Orientation:I have to be oriented to have sex? Where the hell is the fun in that?
Family: Malcolm Saint and Lyla Caine
Character Appearance: Jules looks like a model, a beautiful androgynous creature. His features are that of his French model mother, with just a bit of the wicked darkness of his British rocker father. His hair is dark, almost black, like a raven’s wing, kept cut short on the sides but long on top. Usually he keeps himself, including his hair well groomed, but when really pissed or upset, he has a habit of running his hands through it, causing it to stick up and out wildly. His eyes, once a beautiful brown, the color of honey are now bright red from feeding on human blood. He looks like some marble statue, pale and perfectly chiseled, his frame lithe and fine boned like a birds. He wears nothing that isn’t designer, but he always looks as if he just tossed his clothes on, but some how he makes even that look effortless.
Personality: Julian is a snob. It’s something he even says. But it’s more than that. He has impeccable taste for the finer things. He is catty, hateful and mean, but can be purring and warm to those he loves. He’s some what like a cat, one minute purring the next hissing and clawing at your face. But those that get under the shell know that deep down he is incredible loyal and though his motives might be skewed, he’d do anything to save his friends from being hurt. And god forbid those that do hurt his friends, his wrath can be worse than a scorned woman.
Character History: Julian Saint was born to Malcolm Saint the lead singer of the huge British rockband The Lips and to Lyla Caine, the French super model who married in the 70’s right before Jules was born. The marriage didn’t last, but both Jules parents loved their son. They treated him like a little adult, speaking to him as if he were more friend than child. He had a charmed life and he knew it. He went to all the right schools and hung out with all the right people, but there were always a lot of models and musicians around as well. When he went off to high school, he found the one person whom didn’t look at him with the want of knowing who his parents were. Emile was the type of boy who Jules could convince to do anything with him and yet, he could keep Jules in check. The only black spot on this friendship was Ahren. Jules hated him from the very start. The threesome’s friendship became legendary at their school though. Even though Jules and Ahren never seemed to really see eye to eye, Em knew when they agreed things got very dangerous, very quickly, but fuck all if it wasn’t fun when they did. Things all changed when they all graduated and spent the summer traveling. It was Jules that got turned first and he was the reason Emile got bitten as well. But Ahren, well he was the next on the list, but the wolves got to him first. That was the day everything changed, the threesome became divided in a way that none of them could ever really repair.
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Apparent Age: {Vampires} 18
Category: Vampire
Sexual Orientation:I have to be oriented to have sex? Where the hell is the fun in that?
Family: Malcolm Saint and Lyla Caine
Character Appearance: Jules looks like a model, a beautiful androgynous creature. His features are that of his French model mother, with just a bit of the wicked darkness of his British rocker father. His hair is dark, almost black, like a raven’s wing, kept cut short on the sides but long on top. Usually he keeps himself, including his hair well groomed, but when really pissed or upset, he has a habit of running his hands through it, causing it to stick up and out wildly. His eyes, once a beautiful brown, the color of honey are now bright red from feeding on human blood. He looks like some marble statue, pale and perfectly chiseled, his frame lithe and fine boned like a birds. He wears nothing that isn’t designer, but he always looks as if he just tossed his clothes on, but some how he makes even that look effortless.
Personality: Julian is a snob. It’s something he even says. But it’s more than that. He has impeccable taste for the finer things. He is catty, hateful and mean, but can be purring and warm to those he loves. He’s some what like a cat, one minute purring the next hissing and clawing at your face. But those that get under the shell know that deep down he is incredible loyal and though his motives might be skewed, he’d do anything to save his friends from being hurt. And god forbid those that do hurt his friends, his wrath can be worse than a scorned woman.
Character History: Julian Saint was born to Malcolm Saint the lead singer of the huge British rockband The Lips and to Lyla Caine, the French super model who married in the 70’s right before Jules was born. The marriage didn’t last, but both Jules parents loved their son. They treated him like a little adult, speaking to him as if he were more friend than child. He had a charmed life and he knew it. He went to all the right schools and hung out with all the right people, but there were always a lot of models and musicians around as well. When he went off to high school, he found the one person whom didn’t look at him with the want of knowing who his parents were. Emile was the type of boy who Jules could convince to do anything with him and yet, he could keep Jules in check. The only black spot on this friendship was Ahren. Jules hated him from the very start. The threesome’s friendship became legendary at their school though. Even though Jules and Ahren never seemed to really see eye to eye, Em knew when they agreed things got very dangerous, very quickly, but fuck all if it wasn’t fun when they did. Things all changed when they all graduated and spent the summer traveling. It was Jules that got turned first and he was the reason Emile got bitten as well. But Ahren, well he was the next on the list, but the wolves got to him first. That was the day everything changed, the threesome became divided in a way that none of them could ever really repair.
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