Post by JOHN KEITH PETERSON on Jan 10, 2011 23:53:10 GMT 8
kei has kept their secret . .
“so what am i supposed to do? let the emotions come rushing out and in return experience all the hurt there is in the world?
{{{let's start from the basics}}}
Name : john keith peterson . .
Nicknames : kei, johnny, jhay . .
Age : physically 20 but 80 yrs old all in all . .
Specie : vampire . .
{{{and we don't mind how you look}}}
Appearance :
He keeps his hair short due to the fact that it tends to curl around messily if he lets it grow out of shape, but since he's in a frozen state with whatever he looked like as human, getting a haircut has become a forgotten habit.
He has the pale complexion of a vampire. A smooth skin all throughout with the occasional muscle tones here and there due to his training in the army. His eyes are a shade of dark chocolate brown that turn bloody red with some brown specks when he's in vamp mode.
He can fill a whole room with just his presence that he basically hates. Maybe it's the formal wardrobe he usually wears or the carefree v-necks he has. Maybe it's the exceptional taste he has for clothes which he has never realized or the fact that he doesn't know his own charming features makes him more desirable than the usual males who know themselves too well. Add in some slight english diction, everything just adds up to a walking sex god.
In any case he tries to keep the lowest profile he can get and that's usually, well, the center of attention. Poor kid.
{{{but how you act}}}
Personality :
SHY. By now, you'd probably have acknowledged that fact that Kei isn't as confident as the air around him is. He may come to a party all straight and chinintheair but that's just out of habit. He may be polite, courteous and all, yet he tends to keep to himself. Responding fairly well to people despite his habit of straying away from the world. He may sound a bit mature at times and at others, just plain clueless.
DOWN TO EARTH. If you sau you're better than him, if you call him ugly, if you say he's nothing compared to your greatness, he'll even smile and thank you. Being a hater of much attention, he prefers people ignore him which is a rather impossible task for others. He is as humble as anyone could ever be and being proud simply isn't in his dictionary.
IMPATIENT. For all good qualities there is, Kei is impatient. If you waste even one minute of his time, reasons or not, he leaves you and goes off into his own world. He'd been trained to be on time and to waste no second of his lifetime, now immortal lifetime, and unless someone drives a point home into his mind. He'll continue on living spontaneous and always living the moment, angered by any waste of his precious time.
ASSUMING. He is a first impressions lasts kind of person. He studies you with the least amount of time possible and comes up with generalizations that are often far from right. He gets into trouble most of the time because of this and end up always apologizing and straying farther from all human contact.
ALL'S FAIR IN LOVE AND WAR. He literally treats love as war. He'd been through tough training and hard times before he got turned and who could blame him if his outlook on life tends to be a bit too war-ish. He comes up with tactics, ways of attack and other rubbish to solve love. But as we all know, love is not an equation and Kei has alot more stuff to learn.
VOID OF EMOTIONS. Kei is currently under heavy trauma and depression despite his normal appearance and is afraid to let his emotions loose again, not wanting to experience the hurt he felt before. He has learned too, from his almost century of existence that everything about him has been heightened therefore more fear of feeling ever again.
{{{cause we gotta take it deeper}}}
Mother : janet peterson . .
Father : louise peterson . .
Children : none . .
Siblings : died in the wars after the russian revolution. .
Status : single . .
Partner : -none-
History :
Life wasn't that bad in the 1920's. If you lived in a dilapidated house shack with horse manure everywhere and a pig sty for every home in a farm town, of course, life couldn't be that bad. Not.
His family background wasn't the best. His dad had died in the russian revolution, his mom couldn't get over the fact that she had lost her husband, they lived in a small town along the russian boundary that meant a series of major conflicts. Cattle raids, rapes, illegal taxes and the likes. Kei and his sickly siblings had the best life as you can see, and he couldn't ask for more. Riiight.
He was this boy, innocent and kind, until he got smacked in the head that life wasn't as happy as thought it would be. Problems here and there. His mom not really a mom. His siblings almost dying out of hunger and starvation. Their crops failing them. The raids too often than necessary. His life, hell. The only thing that he had to be really grateful for was his music. Whatever instrument he could make out of anything they had, he could play, did I mention he could sing too. He had this ear for music and the heart for it. But that wasn't exactly a solution to the problems their family had. No one gave squat about music, maybe his little brothers and sisters did but his mom gave it no second look and found it a waste of time, beating him up for all of her frustrations in life when she found him playing. In reality, she would've been proud, but she was blinded by hate and hunger and suffering that everything she ever saw was red.
By the time the Armenian-Azerbaijani war had gone about, he had been recruited by the British so-called government when a recruiting rally had gone by their little town to take refuge. Having little muscle out of pure farm work and horse riding he was taken into the army with not even a spare moment of saying farewell to his family, or what was left of his family. He knew his little siblings were near and afraid of seeing them die infront of his eyes, he'd joined the army with regrets he'd experienced later. At first, he trained and did he train hard. They attacked from all sides on all opposing towns and killed the children and raped the women before ending their life as well. There came a time when it was just too much and Keith had just had enough. He broke down, escaped, used all the tactics that he'd been taught and hid himself from the world, living in his misery and loneliness.
It wasn't long after, that a new recruiting individual came by his hiding place and turned him into something he never knew existed. Devoid of emotions as he'd gone through the days lost and hateful, such emotions heightened and left him with nothing but a hard wall to his feelings. He lived on to trust his new partner 'til the latter decided to turn on him and lucky for Kei, who'd been raised most of his lifetime in the army, he escaped and was now wary of people and who could be trusted. He lived on the stuff he learned in the army and wasted not a second of his time.
He's currently decided to reside in Mystic Falls, Virginia for its secluded characteristics and tries to live everyday like he was your normal average human being.
{{{and you're in it for life}}}
Alias : vince . .
Age : 19 . .
RP experience : 3 years . .
Sample :
any post by damon salvatore.
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