Post by Edgar Williams on Dec 3, 2008 0:05:43 GMT
. G I V E. IN. TO. A. M O M E N T .
[/color][/font].GREETINGS.[/color][/font]
You know we love you.[/color]
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.THE NEED TO KNOW.[/color][/font]
a first glance at your character.[/color]
. NAME .
[/ul]. AGE .
[/ul]. SPECIES .
[/ul]. PLAYBY .
[/ul].SCRATCHING THE SURFACE.[/color][/font]
You gotta love it.[/color]
. APPARENT AGE .
[/ul]. MARKS .
[/ul].TATTOOS.
[/ul].MAN WITHOUT SKIN.[/color][/font]
put your insides on display.[/color]
. PERSONALITY .
[/ul]. SKILLS .
[/ul]. ABILITIES .
[/ul]. WEAKNESSES .
[/ul]. FEARS .
[/ul].I AM WHAT I AM.[/color][/font]
and here's the reason why.[/color]
. HISTORY .Edgar was taken from his mother at birth, he doesn't remember her. He was raised by various doctors and mentors but none stayed longer then a year. He was partnered up with various children who were of the infini range, this was a very painful stage in his development as he was just starting to become that which he was being created for, parts of his body changing at a time and each time less painfull then the last. Sometimes the pain would be so intense he'd black out. Eventually at the age of seven, half dead at this point he was introduced to Ethan who was only a baby at the time.
Edgar would stay at Ethan's crib for days on end after that, teachers in the area had told him that the child had saved his life and so Edgar felt attachment to Ethan. It was after a man who was caring for Edgar at the time, albet studying him, told him that they were like brothers that Edgar started saying Ethan was his brother. Even as children they seldom fought though Edgar was quite a bit older them his brother. Ethan would hide behind him allot of the time, particularly when Ethan was introduced to other children in the facility like himself.
In truth Edgar has little knowledge of the outside world. He was taught back in the facility about the world beyond but he never met anyone who had been on the outside other then those who were studying him until he was let out at eighteen. He then spent his time working for them on less then desirable errends, usually involving the clean-up of a couple of bodies, though slowly he was moving through the ranks. When he was almost nineteen the war hit full blast. It was during this time he saw the most blood. He did and killed as he was instructed, until there was no one left but him and his brother...
Aimlessly now Edgar is trying to tell his brother that he knows where he is going.
[/LIST].LOOSE ENDS.[/color][/font]
and little thereafter.[/color]
.OTHER .
[/ul]. SAMPLE.
"I could think of worse people to be stuck with" Seth said softly smiling a little "I never made friends very easily, but I think thats cause of where I grew up, it....it wasn't the usual surroundings of any child" he shrugged "That and Adam would scare half of them away" he smirked
"Smooth" Seth smirked noting the lack of tact about Andrew and half wondered if the other man was trying to make him laugh, if he was it was in bad taste "I mightn't, I mean I'm like the first of my kind, most people were surprised when I lived past five, brother...Adam's life expectancy's fifty, mine could be even less..." he said softly, so what if he was lying about thinking he was going to die early, if Andrew ever found out....no he couldn't trust Andrew that much, hell he couldn't trust Nate that much, no he was going to act ignorant and if anyone found out...if Andrew found out....he'd probably have to kill him, self preservation
"I don't think I'm really the dating type anyway, too much baggage right? Not to mention all the social etiquette of a wet sponge. No...I-I...I couldn't go through...I couldn't do that again..." he said softly "Besides I've yet to see people who are actually attracted to people who are over weight" he shrugged
Seth was watching Andrew carefully, trying to distract himself from his own thoughts, when he noticed the other man flinch and frowned "Um...issue with splicers?" he asked curiously then shook his head "Sorry shouldn't ask that"
"I really...I didn't think about it like that...I mean me and Nate....f**k...no I..." Seth paused and seemed to gather his thoughts looking down at the table with a coy smile, his eyes glistening slightly with small tears who had yet to fall "It was different...it....we....we had been dating since I was thirteen..." he said softly then shook his head muttering an apology wiping his eyes and looking embarrassed
"Now what? You were right, at the time anyway, I mean he;d just been an not a very nice person to you, and he deserved it. I might have loved him, but that doesn't always make him right" Seth smirked "God knows we'd fought enough, but whenever something went wrong he always would drag other people into the mess and blame them, just....just his way I guess."
"A-Alright" Seth said softly looking at his brother "Would you help me take him up to his room though, I can't carry him" he said softly to the other two biting his bottom lip "Bye..."
Adam was speaking softly to his brother who had his head buried in Adam's shoulder trembling when the other two walked in and Seth pulled away from his brother looking away from the rest making soft sniffing sounds at times. Adam moved his arm which slowly returned from a twisted drill of some sort to metallic looking fingers and placed his gloves on with a sigh "We ready to go?" he asked gruffly, a small expression of empathy passing over his features as he glanced at the back of Seth's head "Me and Zane are going to bring your things downstairs." Adam told him gently dragging Zane out of the room to help with the bags, though he could carry twice the weight Zane could dream of carrying
"Smooth" Seth smirked noting the lack of tact about Andrew and half wondered if the other man was trying to make him laugh, if he was it was in bad taste "I mightn't, I mean I'm like the first of my kind, most people were surprised when I lived past five, brother...Adam's life expectancy's fifty, mine could be even less..." he said softly, so what if he was lying about thinking he was going to die early, if Andrew ever found out....no he couldn't trust Andrew that much, hell he couldn't trust Nate that much, no he was going to act ignorant and if anyone found out...if Andrew found out....he'd probably have to kill him, self preservation
"I don't think I'm really the dating type anyway, too much baggage right? Not to mention all the social etiquette of a wet sponge. No...I-I...I couldn't go through...I couldn't do that again..." he said softly "Besides I've yet to see people who are actually attracted to people who are over weight" he shrugged
Seth was watching Andrew carefully, trying to distract himself from his own thoughts, when he noticed the other man flinch and frowned "Um...issue with splicers?" he asked curiously then shook his head "Sorry shouldn't ask that"
"I really...I didn't think about it like that...I mean me and Nate....f**k...no I..." Seth paused and seemed to gather his thoughts looking down at the table with a coy smile, his eyes glistening slightly with small tears who had yet to fall "It was different...it....we....we had been dating since I was thirteen..." he said softly then shook his head muttering an apology wiping his eyes and looking embarrassed
"Now what? You were right, at the time anyway, I mean he;d just been an not a very nice person to you, and he deserved it. I might have loved him, but that doesn't always make him right" Seth smirked "God knows we'd fought enough, but whenever something went wrong he always would drag other people into the mess and blame them, just....just his way I guess."
"A-Alright" Seth said softly looking at his brother "Would you help me take him up to his room though, I can't carry him" he said softly to the other two biting his bottom lip "Bye..."
Adam was speaking softly to his brother who had his head buried in Adam's shoulder trembling when the other two walked in and Seth pulled away from his brother looking away from the rest making soft sniffing sounds at times. Adam moved his arm which slowly returned from a twisted drill of some sort to metallic looking fingers and placed his gloves on with a sigh "We ready to go?" he asked gruffly, a small expression of empathy passing over his features as he glanced at the back of Seth's head "Me and Zane are going to bring your things downstairs." Adam told him gently dragging Zane out of the room to help with the bags, though he could carry twice the weight Zane could dream of carrying