Post by markus brandt on Dec 6, 2010 16:22:26 GMT -5
`MARKUS MATHIUS BRANDT!
`YOU KNOW IM NOT MUCH BETTER WITHOUT YOU!
NICKNAMES mark
AGE 23
GENDER male
ETHNICITY german
MEMBER GROUP rider
SEXUALITY straight
STATUS single
OCCUPATION OR GRADE working towards studying physiotherapy by working as a freelance graphic designer
PLAYED BY ben barnes
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`YOU STOLE MY HEART THEN YOU KICKED IT ASIDE!
CHARACTER NAME DISLIKES neon colours, reptiles, early mornings, romantic movies, the smell of freshly mown grass, orange juice, soccer and small spaces.
FEARS being anywhere near reptiles and being in an enclosed space.
SECRETS he has not let anyone know about his fear of snakes for fear of coming across as weak and a possible target for pranks. he was involved in a car accident in which a friend of a friend was paralyzed - they hadn't been drinking but drove carelessly. the car accident is a deeply personal regret.
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- in the beginning markus will come across as being rather unfriendly and stand-offish. this is his mask and he will use it often, rather than being vulnerable by being open and friendly.
- despite being rude if you manage to stay with him long enough he will loosen up. he is quick with his sarcasm which, when used in the right circumstances, will be humorous rather than rude.
- he is a very private person who prefers to keep his family life away from everything else. relationship have always been difficult for him because he is often asked to be open. when not pressured markus will come out on his own and share with a person what he wants. this is often why he cannot be easily introduced to strangers.
- markus can be nasty when he is in a bad mood and is prone to mood swings. catching him on a good day seems to be rare lately but not at all impossible. his bad moods can occur even when he sounded alright just moments before.
- he is an extremely patient person. having an autistic younger brother has taught him many good virtues but he has his flaws and will sometimes abandon his good nature. however do not mistake his good nature for being friendly, because he can be anything but.
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`WHEN HES INSIDE YOU KNOW THERES NO ROOM FOR ME!
[/font]The city beneath his apartment view was bathed in blood red sunlight. The sun was hidden directly behind one of the skyscrapers, perfect for Travis, although this did not fully protect him from the effect of UV rays. Narrowing his eyes and drawing the curtain, the vampire turned. His dark, steely eyes seemed to soften upon the image of the belle lying on his bed. Softened so by a shapeshifter...never would he have thought to be 'tamed' by one he had so fiercely attacked - verbally that is. Running a hand through his thick hair, he found himself entranced by the beauty of her curvature. He had explored every part of her, kissed her skin and felt her purr beneath him. He had broken their connection, his mind his own and hers her own. Clothed in a pair of suit pants, the attire he wore for most of his days, his chest was left bare. The ripped muscle was any teenage girls dream, unless they had a taste for snakebites and skin pale enough to blind people in daylight. But everyone has different tastes and who was he to judge? His own skin was quite...well, not so tanned. When sunlight could kill you, could you blame the guy for staying a lil' bit pale?
Travis walked forwards, picking up his glass of wine and finishing off the last remnants of it. He seemed to be brooding, over what however was not quite so clear. Travis kept people at arms length when he was thinking, otherwise opening up to them quite easily. However, this could not be mistaken for weakness. It just seemed to be his quirk. Dark and mysterious but not at all hard to figure out. Simplicity at its finest. He abandoned the glass on a chest of drawers before returning to the bedside, sitting down on the silk sheets and running a hand up Vanessa's spine, right down to the small of her back then waiting. Was she awake yet? He did not want to disturb her yet his lips found her skin, kissing right the way up her spine, finding her neck and then pausing again. He should contain himself. After all, it had been a 'rough' night. And day. Outside the setting sun was giving way to night fall...the time in which his kind ruled the city.
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Travis walked forwards, picking up his glass of wine and finishing off the last remnants of it. He seemed to be brooding, over what however was not quite so clear. Travis kept people at arms length when he was thinking, otherwise opening up to them quite easily. However, this could not be mistaken for weakness. It just seemed to be his quirk. Dark and mysterious but not at all hard to figure out. Simplicity at its finest. He abandoned the glass on a chest of drawers before returning to the bedside, sitting down on the silk sheets and running a hand up Vanessa's spine, right down to the small of her back then waiting. Was she awake yet? He did not want to disturb her yet his lips found her skin, kissing right the way up her spine, finding her neck and then pausing again. He should contain himself. After all, it had been a 'rough' night. And day. Outside the setting sun was giving way to night fall...the time in which his kind ruled the city.
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`YOU LIFT ME UP AND THEN YOU THROW ME BACK DOWN!
NICKNAMES robs
WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? PM me for email =]
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? chatzy
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