Michaelangelo David Frey

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Michelangelo David Frey
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name: Ginny
Age: 19
Years of Rping: 5-6
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ID Tag;;

Alias: Michael, Vergil
Name: Michelangelo David Frey
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: 2528
Physical Age: Late Thirties, possibly older. It all depends on what he wears.
Species: Vampire
Sire: A Helot (enemies of Sparta) who’s name he cannot recall
Religious Affiliation: A vampire with a religion…I wonder how long that would last…
Wealth: A vast sum that he saved over the many years he’s lived
Job: There honestly is no need for him to have a job but he will take down a few vampires if asked…

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. Unnaturally swift
2. Smooth talker
3. Good with women
3. Can turn almost anything into a weapon
4. Hand-to-hand combat
5. Can speak fluent French and Russian
6. Well read
7. Has a very sharp memory, especially when it comes to historical events and poetry
8. Plays piano and the harp

Summary:
From the time he was turned into a vampire, he had been “gifted” so to speak with uncanny speed. He’d do all sorts of things from stealing to killing if need be to get what he wanted. Michaelangelo has never been afraid to do certain things to achieve his desires.

What seems to run in the family is the fact that Michael, including his brother, are very good with women. Michael often times cannot resist when a female is in distress. Ah…chivalry.

His father, and his elder brother, taught Michael how to use different weapons (knives, swords, the old fashioned things) but he learned on his own how to turn almost anything into a weapon. Hand-to-hand combat he learned throughout the years from observations and spur-of-the moments.

To keep himself busy, and his mind sharp, the male learned how to speak French, Russian and sharpened his English as well with thanks to reading numerous books. Most of said books involved history, hence why he knows many events along with any famous works of poetry.

It took a while for him to learn music theory but once he got that down, he learned how to play the harp and the piano.


Weakness:
1. His pride
2. Short temper
3. Usual vampiric weaknesses
4. Losing too much blood
5. Must drink blood every few hours
6. Women

Summary:
A male like him with so much knowledge has a large hubris. He believes that he’s far more intelligent than most and that only serves to make it even bigger. If anyone DARES to insult his intelligence or anything to an extent he’ll do almost anything to heal his injured pride. This is linked to his short temper. Today’s music, annoying children, yapping dogs, taunting opponents…yeah. They will bring out the worst in him. He does have patience to some extent.

The vampiric weaknesses apply to him. Going into the sun will fry him, injury to the heart will kill him and everything else. Losing too much blood will weaken him and awaken blood lust. When he’s in that mode? I suggest you run away. To make matters worse, his uncanny speed burns up a lot of energy and that means he must drink blood more often than your average vampire.

Once more, the weakness for a pretty face seems to run in this bloodline. If a female calls for help he’ll find it hard to resist assisting.

Appearance;;

Hair: Black, down to his shoulders
Eyes: Black
Height: Six foot two
Marks: None
Race: White
Skin Tone: Pale. Cliché…no?
Body Type: His body is well toned
Clothing Style: It all depends. He’ll wear anything from suits to jeans with an open T-shirt
Footwear: From dress shoes to simple tennis shoes, once more, it all depends on a future situation.

Summary:
Michael is about six foot and two inches in height and his body is well toned from having to work at a farm for quite some time (he was among peasants who worked at night and slept during the day. This wasn’t until after the Black Plague did he have to do this). His hair is black, often well combed and stops right at his shoulders. Sometimes it will cover his face so he’ll occasionally brush it back. Skin tone is the stereotypical pale color since he never goes into the sunlight (For obvious reasons).

When it comes to what he wears, it all depends on what the night’s plans are. Most of the time he’ll wear a black suit with a red tie and dress shoes. Who would suspect a vampire to kill you while wearing such an expensive outfit? If he’s going out and not planning on anything, he’ll wear black jeans and an open T-shirt, revealing his well toned body.

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Playing mind games
2. Reading
3. Writing
4. Listening to classical music
5. Killing weak vampires and lycans
6. Talking about historic events
7. Discuss about poetry
8. Taunting his brother
9. Beautiful women

Dislikes:
1. Weak vampires
2. Lycans
3. Today’s music
4. Children
5. Yappy dogs
6. Stuck up humans or anything that’s weaker than him.
7. His brother

Flaws:
1. His pride
2. His anger
3. Lack of blood will send him into bloodlust
4. Brother
5. Women

Summary:
When he first discovered just how fun it was fooling someone, he can’t help but enjoy playing mind games with people. The gullible, shy ones are usually his main targets since they won’t put up a fight; rarely will he do this to any other type of human, vampire or lycan. His love of books and writing is something he enjoyed ever since his parents introduced him to it. Classical music will always be his favorite music genre, none of this modern aged nonsense that he hates.

Other pastimes include weeding out the weak of each species, talking about historic events and even discuss books and poetry.

Oh yes…all younger brothers love to taunt their siblings. Vincent despises him and that just makes teasing his brother even more! Yes, he hates his brother as well and will also stop what he’s doing if he finds out he’s in the area. Michaelangelo would do ANYTHING to make sure he’s wiped out from the face of this earth, considering he poses a threat to him.

Once more, women are something he likes and also a great weakness. They can be a distraction.

What he hates more than anything are stuck up beings lower than himself. Without a shadow of a doubt, he will do everything in his power to make them see otherwise. Along with his dislikes are yapping dogs, children (they talk too much) and lycanthorpes.

In terms of flaws, his anger, need to take in blood more often and are always a pain. He just can’t help but snap easily! It’s always been a problem of his.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Mother and Father are dead but his brother, Vincent, is still alive.
Birth Place: Sparta
Childhood: While his brother was off learning how to fight, he spent more time with his mother, learning about other things. He did put in enough time to learn how to fight considering how swift of a learner he was.
Transformation: He was turned by a Helot
Prey: Anyone who’s within arm’s reach who he could care less about. Got a problem with that?
Fang Power: One bite is all it will take and they will turn into a vampire.
Other Transformation: His brother is the only one he’s transformed. Others? He’ll just kill off his prey and that is that. In his mind, no one deserves to be a vampire.
History: Michaelangelo was born 494 B.C. in Sparta. While growing up with his parents-rarely seeing his brother Vincent-took much time in raising him the way every boy is raised during these times. At the age of three, he watched as his elder brother was taken to become a Spartan warrior and received full on attention from both parents.

The male found, as he grew older, that logic could often times overpower a person more focused on brawns. He decided to apply that to his lessons received from his father and began to learn quickly. Like his sibling, he was taken at the age of seven but he would never become a Spartan.

One night, while out for a stroll away from the others, a Helton captured the boy and held him prisoner in his home. Naturally, Michaelangelo was terrified out of his mind and tried his best to free himself from this stranger. No use.

For days he remained in his home until he finally showed himself. The Helton never stated his name but offered Michael something that many thought wasn’t even real: immortality. Blinded by the thought of receiving such a gift, he accepted without question but had to earn it first. For four years he trained under this male, never asking questions, never doubting, never failing.

At the age of eleven, he received the gift he craved and was given his first order outside of the house: to kill his family. This would be the ultimate test of his loyalty and the Helton wanted to see if he was willing to turn his back on his loved ones.

Much to his surprise, he did. His newly found power gave him the strength needed to destroy them. The Helton was impressed by his actions and offered yet more training. His master taught him the weaknesses of vampires, their strengths, needs and their abilities as well. Michael took in every single detail, not missing one tidbit of information that could be vital to him growing in power.

A war broke out and he joined Xerxe’s army against the Spartans only to find that his brother was with them. Oh what a lovely surprise he had in store for him! The two fought but he proved to be better only because of one thing: he was a vampire. “Killing our parents was what was required of me, by my master for changing me and now, you shall become the very thing that murdered your family!” With that, he changed his brother into a vampire and vanished from sight shortly thereafter.

Many years had passed since that day and Michaelangelo found himself traveling all around the world. His master was killed during the war, which meant he was free to do what pleased him. When one can live forever, they can obtain much knowledge and witness spectacular things! One of them was an eclipse.

Oddly enough, he was also in Rome when he witnessed one for the first time. Michael knew that Vincent was nearby and yet he did not attack. Why? He wanted to wait for him to become stronger and, perhaps, have a worthy opponent to face off. Little did he know that in the future he’d be biting off more than he can chew.

Before the next eclipse came, he had left Rome and decided to seek knowledge elsewhere. Different cultures always provided different view of the world, different gods and their powers along with other foods. Oddly enough, Michael is able to take in human food without his body rejecting the contents BUT it doesn’t absorb the nutrition it has to offer.

Wars came and left while he studied in the most northern parts of Europe. The languages the appealed to him most was Russian and French and took it upon him to learn them. While many historic events were happening in Israel and Rome, he chose to remain in Scotland, England and other parts nearby. There was so much to learn about these different regions and found that war, during this time, was a waste. He witnessed the Stonehenge’s creation but due to lack of the language of that place, he had no idea what purpose it served.

Centuries passed by and it was time for him to leave this area of Europe. Funny thing is, the day he left, his brother arrived not too far away. Fate always played such strange tricks did it not?

Many more centuries passed, nothing significant happening in his life (considering he did miss many historic moments elsewhere), until the knighthood was born. He eagerly joined, assisting in the crusades. He had no religious affiliation but merely found the idea of killing people to be a great idea. His skill with the blade had increased during these times.

Due to his unnatural long life, he had to leave from one knighthood and join others for a time. If anyone knew of what he was? He would be hunted down. He joined one at another kingdom many miles away from Scotland and there…his life changed.

One day, he met with the king and was given an important assignment: to protect his daughter every evening. He agreed to do so, considering that’s the only time he can come out…at all really. What he didn’t expect was falling for the kind hearted human. For the first time in his life…he was in love. He found one of the main reasons for why he continued on for so long with this immortality of his.

Such a beautiful woman she was and yet so fragile. Too much movement often resulted in her having a coughing spell. He was gentle, very gentle with her and would do anything she asked. Unfortunately…he couldn’t protect his love from one thing…

The Bubonic Plague had swept across the area, killing people by the millions…and it took his fragile love from him. The grief he felt was too much for the male to bear and he vanished without a trace.

Many years had passed before he could venture out into the world once more; the grief from his love’s passing finally dwindled. One thing he realized he needed was more training with other weapons that were coming out. Using a claymore or a broadsword was slowly dying out and new forms of blades were coming out. He heard rumors of strong warriors in Japan and immediately sought the place out.

Months and months of seeking finally paid off. He found a teacher willing to show him everything he knew and learned quickly. It took many, many years for him to get the techniques and forms right but he finally managed to do so. His master also decided to teach him a recently discovered form of Kong Fu: Tiger Kong Fu. This form was meant to tear an opponent and do severe damage. This took at least eight or more years for him to perfect but in terms of practice…he still had a long way to go.

The next significant thing didn’t happen until World War I. He met up with his brother once more and tried to take him down. Alas, he waited far too long and his brother was able to defeat him. Panic stricken, he ran off from the fight, surprised that his elder brother had been able to defeat him so easily! He tried again in World War II…defeated again!

The dumbfounded male fled once more and hadn’t been seen by his brother since. It would seem he’ll have to find a way to make himself stronger in order to defeat him…perhaps he has a weakness…

Code Word:
'i hAve read the rules'

[Isi Runasimi]

Accepted.