Post by Lukas "Kas" Eiriksen on Oct 23, 2016 0:11:49 GMT -5
ABOUT YOU
Player Name (or name you wish to be called on the board): Sam
Do you solemnly swear that you are above the age of 13? Yup
Other Characters you play on this board: Oh boy…oh well here’s one more. He’s worth it I promise.
ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER
Character Name: Lukas “Kas” Eiriksen (Yes I kept the bastard's name. I've earned it, though I want nothing to do with him, except maybe to release him from this earth the way I did my mother.)
Character Age:23
Appearance:
- Brief Description: Boyishly good looks, on top of lean muscle, he’s got heart breaker written on his forehead.
- Eye Color:Brown, piercing so I’m told
- Hair (color, length, style): Dark brown
- Skin Tone:White/tan
- Height:5’11 – 6’ (Yes, being an inch taller than Alek, is important to me.)
- Body Type: Athletic, lean
Celebrity Claim (make sure you post in the Celebrity Claim list as well, and make sure your chosen celebrity is available):Nathaniel Buzolic
Profession: Scavenger, Odds and Ends, what do you need done? I can get the job done, for a price that is.
Strengths: (at least 5)
Physically he’s strong, fast, agile, and lethal
Mentally he’s tough, hard, quick and shrewd
He’s a fierce fighter
He’s remarkably resourceful
Extremely talented when it comes to magic (It’s saved his family more than once, though his mother never appreciated his efforts)
Weaknesses: (at least 5)
He’d say he didn’t have any but:
His baby sister, he’d do anything for her.
His hatred of his older siblings, definitely a sore subject.
Rash temper, it’s gotten him into more than one scrape.
He’s earned himself a few enemies over the years
He’s got a king sized ego (despite what he says), and the Eiriksen pride.
He thinks he’s invincible
Personality: (at least 4 sentences)
Lukas is an angry young man. He has hatred and jealousy in his heart for his older siblings, but at the center of his world is his younger sister. While Alek was being brutalized by their father, Lukas was ignored and banished for being a bastard and a mistake. This he could have taken in stride were it not for the way his baby sister had also suffered due to his father’s raging lust, his mother’s weakness, and the raging jealousy of his father’s wife.
Family
- Mother: Aurora Jakobsen
- Father:Eirik Eiriksen
- Siblings (if any, list names and ages): Dorian Humbert (half), Aleksandar Eiriksen (half), Aleksandra Eiriksen (half), Lorelei Eiriksen (Important one)
- Other family members (if significant):
History:
Last to be counted as usual. You’re all aware of the lost heir and much beloved and desired child, Eirik Eiriksen- apologies, you know him as Dorian Humbert. And of course the current king of the Eiriksen clan, Aleksandar – born with the golden spoon in his mouth – Eiriksen, and Aleksandra – spoiled princess and not a care in the world – Eiriksen. Now let’s look on the other side of the blanket, where the important people are. I was born in a hut on the outskirts of the village. A bastard. A mistake. A great burden to my mother, and an afterthought to my father. If only I had remained an afterthought. If only my mother had remained an afterthought. But sure enough five years later my dearest father decided to impregnate my weak mother yet again.
This managed to attract the attention of my father’s strumpet of a wife. In her rage she banished my mother heavy with child in the deepest of winter. My father of course did nothing. Cared for nothing. Mother gave birth, but she was never the same after losing her pack. I raised Lorelei. Hell, I named her. I did the best I could to shelter her from the vagaries of life, the desolate insanity of our mother, and the cruel injustice that was the Eiriksen family.
Controlling the wolf was the hardest part. The wolves had abandoned us, and I thought to abandon the wolf. I attended Hogwarts, a feat in and of itself considering my condition. But I kept myself chained during the worst of it. Mother of course never appreciated my efforts. The only time she appeared conscious was in her wolf state, and that was how the tragedy happened.
I had been working with a man named Damocles for a while on the wolfsbane potion. Ghastly bitter stuff, but on the nights the potion was successful I could retain my mind in my wolf’s form. It was really quite a novel experience, having my intellect, but the powerful body of the beast. It wasn’t a perfect science, not yet, but we were getting close. If only the damned potion weren’t so expensive and difficult to procure.
Lorelei returned from Hogwarts early for Christmas vacation. Mother had been caged, and I (having taken the wolfsbane potion and in control of myself during the painful transformation) left to enjoy the hunt (testing my strength against other wild creatures, those that could fight back of course). Lorelei’s scent overwhelmed our mother and she attacked. I was too late to prevent Lorelei from being bitten, and too fierce in my attack in attempt to stop my mother. I had failed Lorelei, who was now to share in the painful curse, and I had killed our mother – though perhaps I was just setting her free.
We got on for a while. I helped Lorelei adjust as best I could. And truthfully we’ve done quite well for ourselves. It’s not a kingdom, but I – unlike a certain brother of mine – never fancied myself a king. I could never abide by the rules myself, therefore I couldn’t indulge in the hypocrisy of making them.
Still I’ve made enemies along the way and after Lorelei graduated, I could no longer deny her the security or companionship of a wolf pack. Even if it meant going back to the people who had abandoned us. Adelina was dead. Our father was missing. It was only the twins now.
I can stomach living under my brother’s rule if it means peace for my sister, at least I hope I can.
Anything else? Wait and see.
) Gretchen's pack is smaller and more violent, and held to a bit of a distance from Hogsmeade by Zander's pack.
