Post by WolfMortum on Sept 14, 2015 22:55:00 GMT 12
Name:
KnOT Death.
Age:
Unknown though appearing to be in his mid twenties.
Known Alias's:
None.
Height:
6'1
Weight:
90Kg's
Species:
Vampire
Alliances:
At this point in time, none, though that does not mean there won't be any within the near future. The Deaths, one of the bigger families brought within the area by the vampire known as KnOT or so it is foretold, is well known for their stubbornness and creativity within battle, these of which this vampire leads, have been taught the strict rules of honor and loyalty amongst those they hold true, any who wish to defy this family shall not only face one but many as each of them shall fight for their siblings, those they deem deeper than blood.
APPEARANCE:
Face:
With a very easily distinguished scar running down the right cheek of the vampire, the rest of his face has been left remarkably clean, having moved through many different battles of sorts.
Though this vampire can come off as compassionate or caring to those who hold such a relevance to him, his facials are well known to be strong held, the best description of KnOT, known to this area of civilization is to be labeled the Bringer Of Death, that of which most of his own family would fear, having no hesitation to show his true fury upon those whom might aggravate this being.
Hair:
Slightly long, his black hair falls to his shoulders, the black strands of his fringe often getting in the way of his concentration and though he might sweep it aside, his hair remains full in both length and color
Eyes:
The true sinister nature of this male can be seen looking into this mans eyes, his pupils a light blue alike that of frozen water, his soul too at times can be as cold as ice, especially to those who have crossed him for he shall hold no time for those he deems fit for a worthy death.
Body:
Looking very much as though he'd died, the figures white skin could be well taken for that of a corpse, however, what he lacks in the tone of his skin, he makes up for in muscle, this vampire though not overly huge but more of a ripped physic, slim yet solidly built, his size holds no equivalence over what he's capable of.
Clothing:
Mostly seen in his worn out black jeans, above the figure wears a black tank that clings tightly to his torso. Having little sense in clothing, the vampire sticks to an old school trend this being wearing a long black leather trench coat over top of these, falling down and ending at his ankles.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES:
With a wide variety of skills and a large history of violence behind this vampire, KnOT's knowledge of weapon use is extensive, ranging from various different forms of hand to hand combat, moving right up the chain to the arts of sword play and the use of firearms and ammunition.
Weaponry:
This vampires current equipment is:
Two smaller hunting knives, those of which would skin most beings with an easy slash over the lightest part of their flesh.
A single large sword, sheathed over the vampires back, six feet in length only just under his own height, this heavy blade made to cleave through most weaponry and armor, the over bearing blade known solely as the "Storm Bringer" given to him by the only father he'd ever known, his old tutor, he of which shall not be named.
Though his twin hunting knives remain sheathed behind him at his belt, two separate Colt 45's are holstered at his waist, these two pistols extended at the magazines also hold compensators at the barrels, lessening the recoil and adding to the stopping power of each shot fired off.
The ammunition of these two firearms, consisting of normal ammunition yet ranging to both U.V rounds and also Silver filled rounds, fit for even his own kind if given a necessary opportunity to kill.
Abilities:
Being a vampire, the attributes that follow this figures reputation are well know, consisting of unnatural speed, incredible strength and the ability to pick up one those who near him, smelling the scent of the blood rushing through their veins.
FAMILY:
KnOT's real family have not been seen in decades, the vampires true blood line having stopped with him once he'd been turned, having been mortal, his family had been looked upon as food for the vampires, His mother had been killed in front of the boys eyes while his sister had been dragged around the side of the house by another vampire, her scream had been the last thing KnOT had heard before being struck across the back of the head and knocked unconscious, bitten and left for dead in a street ditch, later found by a caring mortal family and rushed to the nearest hospital.
His father had not been present during all this, having left them for a night at the pub with some friends and never returned, in KnOT's mind, his father had deserted them in their most dire hour on need.
To this day, the vampire KnOT believes his family to be dead, having never brought it up in conversation with any other, the figure had moved on with his time, coming across several others that had been in need of assistance in some way and from there on, created the Deaths, none of whom are blood though still looked upon as family.
KnOT Death.
Age:
Unknown though appearing to be in his mid twenties.
Known Alias's:
None.
Height:
6'1
Weight:
90Kg's
Species:
Vampire
Alliances:
At this point in time, none, though that does not mean there won't be any within the near future. The Deaths, one of the bigger families brought within the area by the vampire known as KnOT or so it is foretold, is well known for their stubbornness and creativity within battle, these of which this vampire leads, have been taught the strict rules of honor and loyalty amongst those they hold true, any who wish to defy this family shall not only face one but many as each of them shall fight for their siblings, those they deem deeper than blood.
APPEARANCE:
Face:
With a very easily distinguished scar running down the right cheek of the vampire, the rest of his face has been left remarkably clean, having moved through many different battles of sorts.
Though this vampire can come off as compassionate or caring to those who hold such a relevance to him, his facials are well known to be strong held, the best description of KnOT, known to this area of civilization is to be labeled the Bringer Of Death, that of which most of his own family would fear, having no hesitation to show his true fury upon those whom might aggravate this being.
Hair:
Slightly long, his black hair falls to his shoulders, the black strands of his fringe often getting in the way of his concentration and though he might sweep it aside, his hair remains full in both length and color
Eyes:
The true sinister nature of this male can be seen looking into this mans eyes, his pupils a light blue alike that of frozen water, his soul too at times can be as cold as ice, especially to those who have crossed him for he shall hold no time for those he deems fit for a worthy death.
Body:
Looking very much as though he'd died, the figures white skin could be well taken for that of a corpse, however, what he lacks in the tone of his skin, he makes up for in muscle, this vampire though not overly huge but more of a ripped physic, slim yet solidly built, his size holds no equivalence over what he's capable of.
Clothing:
Mostly seen in his worn out black jeans, above the figure wears a black tank that clings tightly to his torso. Having little sense in clothing, the vampire sticks to an old school trend this being wearing a long black leather trench coat over top of these, falling down and ending at his ankles.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES:
With a wide variety of skills and a large history of violence behind this vampire, KnOT's knowledge of weapon use is extensive, ranging from various different forms of hand to hand combat, moving right up the chain to the arts of sword play and the use of firearms and ammunition.
Weaponry:
This vampires current equipment is:
Two smaller hunting knives, those of which would skin most beings with an easy slash over the lightest part of their flesh.
A single large sword, sheathed over the vampires back, six feet in length only just under his own height, this heavy blade made to cleave through most weaponry and armor, the over bearing blade known solely as the "Storm Bringer" given to him by the only father he'd ever known, his old tutor, he of which shall not be named.
Though his twin hunting knives remain sheathed behind him at his belt, two separate Colt 45's are holstered at his waist, these two pistols extended at the magazines also hold compensators at the barrels, lessening the recoil and adding to the stopping power of each shot fired off.
The ammunition of these two firearms, consisting of normal ammunition yet ranging to both U.V rounds and also Silver filled rounds, fit for even his own kind if given a necessary opportunity to kill.
Abilities:
Being a vampire, the attributes that follow this figures reputation are well know, consisting of unnatural speed, incredible strength and the ability to pick up one those who near him, smelling the scent of the blood rushing through their veins.
FAMILY:
KnOT's real family have not been seen in decades, the vampires true blood line having stopped with him once he'd been turned, having been mortal, his family had been looked upon as food for the vampires, His mother had been killed in front of the boys eyes while his sister had been dragged around the side of the house by another vampire, her scream had been the last thing KnOT had heard before being struck across the back of the head and knocked unconscious, bitten and left for dead in a street ditch, later found by a caring mortal family and rushed to the nearest hospital.
His father had not been present during all this, having left them for a night at the pub with some friends and never returned, in KnOT's mind, his father had deserted them in their most dire hour on need.
To this day, the vampire KnOT believes his family to be dead, having never brought it up in conversation with any other, the figure had moved on with his time, coming across several others that had been in need of assistance in some way and from there on, created the Deaths, none of whom are blood though still looked upon as family.