Post by calm on Jan 7, 2009 16:20:17 GMT -5
``FORCE, CHARLES MICHAEL
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~Leave Out All the Rest~
[/i][/SIZE][/color]i dreamed i was missing[/font]
Alias: Charles or Alex
Age: 17
Gender: Male
RP Experience: Xauror, The Slytherin Dorms, Vamps Unite, Seven Deadly Sins, Eternal Dusk, Undying Promise
Contact Information: um PM me
Timezone: Central
Forum Activity: I'll try to be on for a few hours a day but since school is starting up again I might have to slow it down a bit.
Other Characters: none on here yet
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~Silent Lucidity~
[/color]a soul set free to fly[/font]
Character Full Name: Charles Michael Force
Nick Name: none just Charles
Age: 269
Birthday: April 26, 1740
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Canon/Original: Original
Species: wild vamp
Location: Volterra
Coven/Pack: none
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~Back in Black~
[/color]forget the hearse 'cause i never die [/font]
Play By: Chace Crawford
Hair: brown
Eyes: originally blue but now crimson.
Distinguishing Features: is being sexy a distinguishing feature?
Physical Description: Charles is 6'2 with brown hair and blue eyes. He has an athletic build and always wears a golden necklace with his initials on it. He usually wears blue, black, or red dress shirts and jeans or pants, and likes to wear expensive clothes. Charles also wears a size 13 shoe. Being in the Volturi and because of his personality, he likes to wear expensive clothes and shoes and dress up nicely. Charles loves to show off the way he looks to women. The only time he can be seen out of expensive or dressy clothes is when he's training or when he goes swimming.
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~Devil You Know~
[/color]can't see how this kid is gonna get very far[/font]
Sharpest Memory: Watching his father murder his mother then himself.
Likes: Women, alcohol, fighting, sex, killing, running, feeding, hunting, sunlight, fast cars, yachts,, parties, money, control, and power.
Abilities: Charles is stronger than most average vampires because of his time in the military when he was human. (not really a power per se, but it makes his useful in the Volturi)
Talents: Plays the guitar and is good at carpentry and architecture. Charles is also very talented at killing.
Personality: Charles is naturally violent and angry because of what happened to him in his past. He is drawn to beautiful women quickly and pretty much tries to sleep with as many as possible. Charles drinks a lot to try and drown out the memories of his parents and his past, but enjoys killing oddly enough.
Car: Bugati Veyron
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~Carry On My Wayward Son~
[/color]there'll be peace when you are done[/font]
Parents: Otto and Marie Force both dead (dead or alive)/etc.
Siblings: none names/ages/status(dead or alive)/etc.
Other Important People: none names/ages/status(dead or alive)/etc.
History: Charles Michael Force was born in Scotland to Otto and Marie Force on April 26, 1740. He grew up in a lower-middle class human household and during elementary school in Inverness, Charles appeared in several school plays until the sixth grade. He spent a lot of time during those years playing with other children in the neighborhood and loved sports and the outdoors as well. He never had any siblings, so Charles loved being the center of attention wherever he went and got along well with others. In 7th and 8th grade he focused on his studies so he could get a scholarship to get into a very expensive private school in town. His father was a police officer and his mother worked as a waitress, but they didn't have enough to pay for the school.
One night his father came home and after getting drunk pulled his gun on Charles's mother and shot her in front of him before killing himself as well. A neighbor found him covered in their blood and called the police. They found him crying and took him away but Charles studied hard and scored very well on the acceptance testing earning himself the scholarship. He never got over the death of his parents or the memory of how they had died. Charles was depressed for a long time, but when he was accepted into Inverness Preperatory School, he moved out of his foster parents house into his own place and decided to focus his grief into something more. Charles was considered a jock; he played basketball, baseball, and soccer (he was second-string goal keeper for the varsity school team during senior year).
He was less studious there, however, and despite an enjoyment of subjects such as history, he graduated on June 4, 1954 with "fair" marks. He worked as a construction worker at a warehouse to pay for his ticket to America and college. He continued to live at home and hung out with his friends in his spare time. For a short time after that, Charles joined the army where he learned combat skills and got his basic training then decided it was the wrong path for him. Charles still desperately wanted to go to America and so he worked hard doing construction for a few years after that. When he got into NYU in America in 1962, he spent a lot of time studying. Charles's Scottish accent slowly faded into an American one.
However, one night one of his classmates convinced him to go out to a party with her. Charles didn't know at the time that his friend was a vampire and that night in the midst of the party she led him outside into an alley. After that she bit him then left him for dead. He awoke in an alley behind a pub and proceeded to feed on humans for over two years without stopping and used his ability of attraction to draw women to him. Before he could abate his thirst for human blood enough to clearly think, Charles had murdered most of the young women in town. It took him a considerable amount of time, but he finally was able to control himself enough to leave and go back over seas to France.
For whatever reason there was a constant anger that Charles couldn't ever quench and he spent a lot of time feeding and killing innocents. One night as he was in a town in Italy and had just used his power to lead a woman outside where he drained her of her blood. Just as he was finishing his meal, Charles was surrounded by strangers in black cloaks and taken to Volterra.
There he met Aro who looked into his past and saw how useful his power could be. Charles was recruited into the Volturi and began his work to get information out of people with his power. Charles was also a skilled fighter because of his military training and he became quite useful to them. Charles stole money during some of his missions and over time gained a fortune. With his natural charm, it didn't take long for Charles to rise within the ranks of the Volturi and become a Guard member. He remains there to this day as the Volturi's best trained fighter. Charles picked up his insatiable desire for women in his time with the Volturi.
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~Bad Moon Rising~
[/color]i see trouble on the way[/font]
Secret Words: "What a sick, masochistic lion." in the rules
Why You Pick This Character: canons only
Anything Else?: questions, suggestions
Role Play Sample:
Charles Force was not happy as he tossed aside the human woman he had been draining the blood from a moment ago. She lay on the floor lifeless, but he quickly forgot her. One of the servants around Volterra would dispose of the body later. Charles rose from his bed and licked the blood off his hands and then wiped the rest off of his mouth with a towel from his elaborate bathroom. Volterra did not disappoint in its luxuries, but he was used to it by now. Charles was pissed off that the higher ups would not let him satiate his bloodlust and go kill the transgressors of their supreme law. If there was one thing Charles was good at it was killing.
Charles left his bedroom and punched the wall opposite his doorway. He left another small crater in the stone to match the others spotted along the entire hallway. Patience was not one of his best traits, nor self-control. He tended to take it out on the hallways of Volterra, which was much better than another one of the Guard. When it came to physical strength, he was the best fighter they had available in their arsenal. Aro had been pleased by his demonstration of raw physical power and hunger for murder as he slaughtered an entire village in less than an hour.
He hadn't even been interested in the Volturi until Aro had showed him the money, power, and other treasures that they could give him. His allegiance with them was very thin, but it had held for a long time now and he was comfortable in his position of power. Soon Charles found himself in the sparring arena where a few people were practicing fighting drills. Like they would need it anytime soon with the amount of activity around here. A sneer crossed his face and leaned against a wall to watch them continue sparring. Maybe if one of them showed a slight amount of fighting talent he would join in, but for now he was simply bored.
Charles studied the fighter's movements carefully, analyzing how he would take them down if he ever got the opportunity. He was about to leave when the doors opened on the opposite end of the sparring arena and one of his fellow Guard members came through looking almost as angry as he felt. Maybe she would be interested in a little match to get rid of some of the tension. Charles changed his expression to a tiny smirk as she moved closer towards him. Maybe today wouldn't be as bad as he had originally thought.