Post by xhane on Jul 11, 2010 8:48:11 GMT 9.5
(This is just my old app that was approved before posted again...)
Username: Xhane
Desired Character: Xhane (my OC)
Appears in Angel, Buffy, or both?: Yes
Character description: age •• 476 years old
Speices •• Volf
Power •• A mixture between a vampire and werewolf due to a curse.
physical appearance •• Black boots, black pants, if a shirt is worn it's black and occasionally with a band logo on it, black vest, and black leather jacket.
likes •• Music, playing guitar, drinking, night time, and knives
dislikes •• Demons, vampires, werewolves, witches, and sun light.
flaws •• Extreme anger allows his "feral" side to take over and cause him to lose control. Due to the two essences within him he falls victim to those species same urges some of the time.
personality •• Seemingly dark and withheld. Xhane doesn't really come off as too cheery of a person. But that doesn't' mean he's a complete snob either. He just prefers to be alone. Unfortunately he's quick to anger. When he becomes angered alot of the time he doesn't think before he acts. Otherwise he's soft spoken alot of the time. If he is to actually open up to someone he's a fairly nice guy and can prove to be dependable when things get rough...REALLY rough.
When he has actual friends he's very caring and only looks to help where he can. Xhane is very protective of his friends when in a rough spot. Even through all of that he doesn't like using his abilities unless he must. He views it as more of a "curse" than a blessing.
history •• Xhane was born back in the 1500's in Scottland.
He grew up a normal life. He eventually married the love of his life, Krysten. But before he was to be married he was approached by an elderly woman while working out in the field. She warned him that if he married Krysten that he would live out eternity wishing for death, but it would never come. He blew her and her "threat" away like it was a joke.
He was married the next day. A few hours after "consumating the marriage" he awoke not being able to breath. He stumbled from their bed all the way through the house until he got outside. There was a massive thunderstorm going on that night. He made it outside and dropped to his knees screaming out in pain. His wife heard nothing due to the storm. Just when he thought it was over his insides felt like they were on fire. He was beginning to change. Following the change he would then run off into the woods never to be seen again by his wife.
He continued to watch over his wife and even lived through the agony of his son being born and him not being able to touch him. A few years later as word spread around the local village of "the beast of the wood" Krysten and son were in league with this beast. One night a mob was formed and they marched toward Krysten's farm house. Before Xhane could get back to his family they were slaughtered. After barrying them he proceeded to slaughter the entire nearby village.
He moved on throughout Europe and even met up with Anyanka and the Master. The Master tried to recruit Xhane for his coven but he refused in a rather violent matter and fled. He was eventually hunted down by a slayer. He tried to reason with her but she was set on "slaying" him. His inner demons took over and he wound up slaughtering her. Grieving over the monster he had become he went into hiding for quite some time.
Even at one point he met Darla and traveled with her. He began trying to let his "evil" side take over thinking it was all he had. Then upon realizing he just couldn't do it and for as decent as Darla was to him he decided to leave without any altercation. But before leaving he pointed a certain villager out to Darla that she may take a liking to. His name was Liam.
He then would take passage on a ship of immigrants to America. But before the ship would land a German would pick a fight with him due to his Scottish accent. The ship floated into the dock lifeless. Xhane was nowhere to be found during the search. He made his way to Chicago and upon hearing a screaming woman he went to see. He found a woman being attacked and fought off the asailant. She had been raped and stabbed. He craddled her in his arms feeling like it was somehow his fault. He was attacked from behind by a slayer. He tried to reason with this one as well but to avail. He wound up pushing her up against the brick wall of the alley way, but she didn't come back from the wall. He had pushed her into a broken piece of iron. He pulled her to the ground and sat with her til she died apologizing and hating himself.
He made his way across the rest of the country for reasons unknown to him. He was being drawn by the Hellmouth. After realizing the evil that resided in that area he made his way back across the country and boarded another ship back to Europe. He eventually made his way to England and met Ripper better known as Rupert Giles. This was right before "Ripper" became a Watcher. He learned many things from Rupert before sailing back
across the Atlantic to America. From there he went to the western side of the country and lived up in the mountains. Due to a sudden "calling" coming from the Hellmouth Xhane has found himself heading toward Sunnydale.
Classification: Volf (Half werewolf and half vampire)
Good or Evil?: Border line
RP Sample: * From a distance from the carnage Xhane, in human form, is walking through the Akuma Forest. He notices that oddly there's no one and nothing around. This doesn't bother him really though. He prefers the solitude and silence. He's done pretty well to keep the stories of him done to a slight murmmer over the last century or so. He hated that stories of him had stretched across the land. He didn't wish this. He wanted to be left alone to live out eternity with his "curse" and come to an end upon the end of time...whenever that may be. He leaned back against a tree and just looked around and closed his eyes. Flash backs of all of the horrors he's seen and been a part of over the centuries. The families he's slaughtered, the army's he's taken out, the villages he's burned to the ground....the list goes on. This was part of his "curse". To live with the memories of the things he's done and with what he is. He opens his eyes and shakes his head with a sigh. He looks around and see's that oddly there isn't even any wildlife. Nothing. He raises an eyebrow. Normally this place is running rapent with such life. He pushes off from the tree and begins walking again. He pushes away the memory flashbacks and decides he better find out what's going on. If there's something causing the wildlife to vacate their homes that means it's only a matter of time before he's effected by it as well.
As he walks between the trees and he notices footprints everywhere on the ground. He stops and bends down and runs a hand across one set. He catches a scent and his eyes shimmer red *
Xhane
Vampire....
* Xhane's breathing begins to pick up. Though he may be part vampire, he hates every part of it. He raises his head and looks in the direction of the prints. They're going to the near by village. Just then he caught the scent of burning wood and flesh and an odd scent of ash mixed with sulfur. Vampires have been killed. Humans have been killed as well. He also caught the scene of several other things as well. He wasn't going to make any assumptions til he was able to see exactly what was going on. He stood up and made his way toward the village. From a good distance he could see the sky lit up by what had to be flames from the village. He also saw the smoke trailing up into the sky. He stopped and looked straight up at a tree next to him. In one leap he was halfway up this giant tree and with one more leap off the trunk he was up on a lower branch of the tree. He began traveling from tree to tree, leaping from branch to branch, getting that much closer to the village. After a few moments he was as close to the edge of forest as he wished to be. He crouched on a branch and watched the village burn. He saw most the village in flames and was almost in awe. He then glances over and saw vampires approaching the burning village. He looked around and saw the village was surrounded by oncoming vampires. He had seen numerous covens over the years but this was ridiculous. The amount of blood suckers he was seeing it had to equal out to at least a dozen covens. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had never seen this many vampires working together as a unit. They resembled a pack of wolves closing in on their pray. But what could possibly be left in this flaming village that they could want? Who or what would be dumb enough to still be in there? All these questions floated around his mind as the vampires closed in on the village, with several entering. He caught the scent of a human from the village. His eyes shimmered red as his anger begins to take over. He stood straight up on the massive branch and reared back and let out a blood curdling roar that could be heard for miles. With that his body began changing. His bones shifting and snapping out of place as his body begins to grow. Hair beginning to appear all over his body. His hands shifting in size and claws appearing. He roared once more upon the end of his transformation. He crouched once more as his eyes glowed red. He then leaped with a growl from the branch, out of the forest and took off in a dead run for the village.
Dashing through the open field with amazing speed. As he got closer numerous vampires saw him coming and turned to go on the attack. He growled and lunged at one before it could attack. He landed hands and feet on it's chest, driving it to the ground. He slashed out it's throat, leaving the exposed spine. Xhane grabs it with a growl and breaks it and rips it from the body, with the head still attached. The body burned up as he stood with the spine in hand. He swings the burning head around and knocks an oncoming vampire off it's feet. He drops the remaining pieces of the spine and pulls out two wooden throwing daggers. He begins running again and sends them sailing into the chest of two of the vampires, killing them. He makes it just outside the village and with one leap makes it on top of a house. He stands up straight and gets a first hand look at the carnage of this burning village. There were indeed still people here. But why?! He saw vampires attacking the people and vampires attacking their own at the chance at the sweet red nector. Xhane clenched his fists. This was a futile attempt on his part. His presence would do no good to save these people...but the vampires. The vampires were another story entirely. He smiled at the idea. He dropped down from the roof of the house. He peered out from behind a burning house to see a group of five vampires feasting on a rather plump woman. It looks like an all you can eat buffet where they're concerned. He steps out from the outside of the house and stands out in the open. As he does he hears and smells three more vampires come out into the open behind him. Shit. So things are going to be a bit more difficult. But when are things really simple? He goes to take a step forward and one vampire from behind leaps onto his back and wraps it's arms around his head. As this happens the five vampires from the front turn around and ignore the man they were feasting upon and make their way toward Xhane. Xhane grabs the vampire off him, sinking his claws into the sides of its head and slings it forward, knocking down two vampires.
He turns and sidesteps an attacking vampire from behind and as the third from behind him advances he catches it by the throat in mid air and plunges it hard into a burning wooden barrel killing it. As he releases the dead vampire he gets kicked from behind and stumbles a few feet. As he turns to face his seven attackers he gets a boot to the chest and is knocked against the front of a house. The same vampire kicks forward again, but Xhane rolls out of the way and the vampire's foot goes through the wall. Xhane quickly advances and drives an elbow down hard on to the knee of the vampire, breaking it. The vampire shrieks in pain. Xhane grabs a piece of the broken barrel and plunges it into the vampires chest. He then grabs the overhanging roof of the house behind him and flips himself up on top of the house. As his feet meets the rooftop he lunges off, pulling out two more wooden daggers. He collides with the group of six vampires. As he crashes into them he manages to drive a dagger into one's chest killing it. He gets to his feet and rolls quickly as he sees a kick coming toward him from another vampire. He gets to a low stance and begins to circle as the vampires follow suit. His eyes shimmer red as he lets out a low growl. The vampires respond with hisses and slight growls of their own. He then stops and lets out a blood curdling roar. All but one vampire is frieghtened by this and the one brave vampire among the group advances. Xhane doesn't move til the vampire is right on top of him. As the vampire gets to him Xhane sweeps it's legs out from under it and as it lands on the ground on it's back Xhane introduces its chest to a wooden dagger. Xhane growls as he twists it and slowly rips it out. He stays low the entire time. He glances up at the remaining four and smiles as his eyes shimmer red again.
The four remaining vampires all look at eachother as if silently coversing on what they should do. Well why shouldn't they rethink their strategy? Xhane's only taken out half their numbers as a group in a matter of minutes. This is probably the most intelligent thing they've done this entire time. Then suddently two of the make a run for it as the other two leap up onto the rooftops. Xhane darts his head in the direction of the two fleeing for the rooftops. Damn! Then he looks back in front of him and sees the other two fleeing by foot. He stands up and pulls his bow off of his back. He pulls two arrows out of his quiver and aligns them on his bow. He pulls the chord back and aims slowly. After a momen he releases the arrows and watches them sore through the air with lightening speed. Only someone with his sight ability would be able to follow them so precisely. One arrows goes straight through a vampire's chest and slams three quarters of the way into a wooden pole. The other arrow slams half way into the other vampire's leg. Damn! He replaces the bow on his back and dashes off toward the wounded halfling. With great speed he approaches the fearful vampire. He leaps into the air with a roar and comes down boots first on the vampire's throat, seperating the spinal column. Xhane, crouching on the dead vampire, glances behind him in the direction of the last two vampires. They probably already found reinforcements. Damn. He pulls his two bastard blade daggers out of his boots and stands up. He looks at one's blade thinking it was probably a good idea he got the blades blessed and cooled in holy water. Xhane begins to walk forward with the daggers at his sides. What he may find it unknown. It appeared that the other side of the village was cleared out pretty well. Less places for them to hide if they're not dead already. Either way...he'll definetely be ready....
RP Experience: 10 years
Custom Title: Volf
How did you find us?: A search engine
Anything else?: Don't believe so...
Username: Xhane
Desired Character: Xhane (my OC)
Appears in Angel, Buffy, or both?: Yes
Character description: age •• 476 years old
Speices •• Volf
Power •• A mixture between a vampire and werewolf due to a curse.
physical appearance •• Black boots, black pants, if a shirt is worn it's black and occasionally with a band logo on it, black vest, and black leather jacket.
likes •• Music, playing guitar, drinking, night time, and knives
dislikes •• Demons, vampires, werewolves, witches, and sun light.
flaws •• Extreme anger allows his "feral" side to take over and cause him to lose control. Due to the two essences within him he falls victim to those species same urges some of the time.
personality •• Seemingly dark and withheld. Xhane doesn't really come off as too cheery of a person. But that doesn't' mean he's a complete snob either. He just prefers to be alone. Unfortunately he's quick to anger. When he becomes angered alot of the time he doesn't think before he acts. Otherwise he's soft spoken alot of the time. If he is to actually open up to someone he's a fairly nice guy and can prove to be dependable when things get rough...REALLY rough.
When he has actual friends he's very caring and only looks to help where he can. Xhane is very protective of his friends when in a rough spot. Even through all of that he doesn't like using his abilities unless he must. He views it as more of a "curse" than a blessing.
history •• Xhane was born back in the 1500's in Scottland.
He grew up a normal life. He eventually married the love of his life, Krysten. But before he was to be married he was approached by an elderly woman while working out in the field. She warned him that if he married Krysten that he would live out eternity wishing for death, but it would never come. He blew her and her "threat" away like it was a joke.
He was married the next day. A few hours after "consumating the marriage" he awoke not being able to breath. He stumbled from their bed all the way through the house until he got outside. There was a massive thunderstorm going on that night. He made it outside and dropped to his knees screaming out in pain. His wife heard nothing due to the storm. Just when he thought it was over his insides felt like they were on fire. He was beginning to change. Following the change he would then run off into the woods never to be seen again by his wife.
He continued to watch over his wife and even lived through the agony of his son being born and him not being able to touch him. A few years later as word spread around the local village of "the beast of the wood" Krysten and son were in league with this beast. One night a mob was formed and they marched toward Krysten's farm house. Before Xhane could get back to his family they were slaughtered. After barrying them he proceeded to slaughter the entire nearby village.
He moved on throughout Europe and even met up with Anyanka and the Master. The Master tried to recruit Xhane for his coven but he refused in a rather violent matter and fled. He was eventually hunted down by a slayer. He tried to reason with her but she was set on "slaying" him. His inner demons took over and he wound up slaughtering her. Grieving over the monster he had become he went into hiding for quite some time.
Even at one point he met Darla and traveled with her. He began trying to let his "evil" side take over thinking it was all he had. Then upon realizing he just couldn't do it and for as decent as Darla was to him he decided to leave without any altercation. But before leaving he pointed a certain villager out to Darla that she may take a liking to. His name was Liam.
He then would take passage on a ship of immigrants to America. But before the ship would land a German would pick a fight with him due to his Scottish accent. The ship floated into the dock lifeless. Xhane was nowhere to be found during the search. He made his way to Chicago and upon hearing a screaming woman he went to see. He found a woman being attacked and fought off the asailant. She had been raped and stabbed. He craddled her in his arms feeling like it was somehow his fault. He was attacked from behind by a slayer. He tried to reason with this one as well but to avail. He wound up pushing her up against the brick wall of the alley way, but she didn't come back from the wall. He had pushed her into a broken piece of iron. He pulled her to the ground and sat with her til she died apologizing and hating himself.
He made his way across the rest of the country for reasons unknown to him. He was being drawn by the Hellmouth. After realizing the evil that resided in that area he made his way back across the country and boarded another ship back to Europe. He eventually made his way to England and met Ripper better known as Rupert Giles. This was right before "Ripper" became a Watcher. He learned many things from Rupert before sailing back
across the Atlantic to America. From there he went to the western side of the country and lived up in the mountains. Due to a sudden "calling" coming from the Hellmouth Xhane has found himself heading toward Sunnydale.
Classification: Volf (Half werewolf and half vampire)
Good or Evil?: Border line
RP Sample: * From a distance from the carnage Xhane, in human form, is walking through the Akuma Forest. He notices that oddly there's no one and nothing around. This doesn't bother him really though. He prefers the solitude and silence. He's done pretty well to keep the stories of him done to a slight murmmer over the last century or so. He hated that stories of him had stretched across the land. He didn't wish this. He wanted to be left alone to live out eternity with his "curse" and come to an end upon the end of time...whenever that may be. He leaned back against a tree and just looked around and closed his eyes. Flash backs of all of the horrors he's seen and been a part of over the centuries. The families he's slaughtered, the army's he's taken out, the villages he's burned to the ground....the list goes on. This was part of his "curse". To live with the memories of the things he's done and with what he is. He opens his eyes and shakes his head with a sigh. He looks around and see's that oddly there isn't even any wildlife. Nothing. He raises an eyebrow. Normally this place is running rapent with such life. He pushes off from the tree and begins walking again. He pushes away the memory flashbacks and decides he better find out what's going on. If there's something causing the wildlife to vacate their homes that means it's only a matter of time before he's effected by it as well.
As he walks between the trees and he notices footprints everywhere on the ground. He stops and bends down and runs a hand across one set. He catches a scent and his eyes shimmer red *
Xhane
Vampire....
* Xhane's breathing begins to pick up. Though he may be part vampire, he hates every part of it. He raises his head and looks in the direction of the prints. They're going to the near by village. Just then he caught the scent of burning wood and flesh and an odd scent of ash mixed with sulfur. Vampires have been killed. Humans have been killed as well. He also caught the scene of several other things as well. He wasn't going to make any assumptions til he was able to see exactly what was going on. He stood up and made his way toward the village. From a good distance he could see the sky lit up by what had to be flames from the village. He also saw the smoke trailing up into the sky. He stopped and looked straight up at a tree next to him. In one leap he was halfway up this giant tree and with one more leap off the trunk he was up on a lower branch of the tree. He began traveling from tree to tree, leaping from branch to branch, getting that much closer to the village. After a few moments he was as close to the edge of forest as he wished to be. He crouched on a branch and watched the village burn. He saw most the village in flames and was almost in awe. He then glances over and saw vampires approaching the burning village. He looked around and saw the village was surrounded by oncoming vampires. He had seen numerous covens over the years but this was ridiculous. The amount of blood suckers he was seeing it had to equal out to at least a dozen covens. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had never seen this many vampires working together as a unit. They resembled a pack of wolves closing in on their pray. But what could possibly be left in this flaming village that they could want? Who or what would be dumb enough to still be in there? All these questions floated around his mind as the vampires closed in on the village, with several entering. He caught the scent of a human from the village. His eyes shimmered red as his anger begins to take over. He stood straight up on the massive branch and reared back and let out a blood curdling roar that could be heard for miles. With that his body began changing. His bones shifting and snapping out of place as his body begins to grow. Hair beginning to appear all over his body. His hands shifting in size and claws appearing. He roared once more upon the end of his transformation. He crouched once more as his eyes glowed red. He then leaped with a growl from the branch, out of the forest and took off in a dead run for the village.
Dashing through the open field with amazing speed. As he got closer numerous vampires saw him coming and turned to go on the attack. He growled and lunged at one before it could attack. He landed hands and feet on it's chest, driving it to the ground. He slashed out it's throat, leaving the exposed spine. Xhane grabs it with a growl and breaks it and rips it from the body, with the head still attached. The body burned up as he stood with the spine in hand. He swings the burning head around and knocks an oncoming vampire off it's feet. He drops the remaining pieces of the spine and pulls out two wooden throwing daggers. He begins running again and sends them sailing into the chest of two of the vampires, killing them. He makes it just outside the village and with one leap makes it on top of a house. He stands up straight and gets a first hand look at the carnage of this burning village. There were indeed still people here. But why?! He saw vampires attacking the people and vampires attacking their own at the chance at the sweet red nector. Xhane clenched his fists. This was a futile attempt on his part. His presence would do no good to save these people...but the vampires. The vampires were another story entirely. He smiled at the idea. He dropped down from the roof of the house. He peered out from behind a burning house to see a group of five vampires feasting on a rather plump woman. It looks like an all you can eat buffet where they're concerned. He steps out from the outside of the house and stands out in the open. As he does he hears and smells three more vampires come out into the open behind him. Shit. So things are going to be a bit more difficult. But when are things really simple? He goes to take a step forward and one vampire from behind leaps onto his back and wraps it's arms around his head. As this happens the five vampires from the front turn around and ignore the man they were feasting upon and make their way toward Xhane. Xhane grabs the vampire off him, sinking his claws into the sides of its head and slings it forward, knocking down two vampires.
He turns and sidesteps an attacking vampire from behind and as the third from behind him advances he catches it by the throat in mid air and plunges it hard into a burning wooden barrel killing it. As he releases the dead vampire he gets kicked from behind and stumbles a few feet. As he turns to face his seven attackers he gets a boot to the chest and is knocked against the front of a house. The same vampire kicks forward again, but Xhane rolls out of the way and the vampire's foot goes through the wall. Xhane quickly advances and drives an elbow down hard on to the knee of the vampire, breaking it. The vampire shrieks in pain. Xhane grabs a piece of the broken barrel and plunges it into the vampires chest. He then grabs the overhanging roof of the house behind him and flips himself up on top of the house. As his feet meets the rooftop he lunges off, pulling out two more wooden daggers. He collides with the group of six vampires. As he crashes into them he manages to drive a dagger into one's chest killing it. He gets to his feet and rolls quickly as he sees a kick coming toward him from another vampire. He gets to a low stance and begins to circle as the vampires follow suit. His eyes shimmer red as he lets out a low growl. The vampires respond with hisses and slight growls of their own. He then stops and lets out a blood curdling roar. All but one vampire is frieghtened by this and the one brave vampire among the group advances. Xhane doesn't move til the vampire is right on top of him. As the vampire gets to him Xhane sweeps it's legs out from under it and as it lands on the ground on it's back Xhane introduces its chest to a wooden dagger. Xhane growls as he twists it and slowly rips it out. He stays low the entire time. He glances up at the remaining four and smiles as his eyes shimmer red again.
The four remaining vampires all look at eachother as if silently coversing on what they should do. Well why shouldn't they rethink their strategy? Xhane's only taken out half their numbers as a group in a matter of minutes. This is probably the most intelligent thing they've done this entire time. Then suddently two of the make a run for it as the other two leap up onto the rooftops. Xhane darts his head in the direction of the two fleeing for the rooftops. Damn! Then he looks back in front of him and sees the other two fleeing by foot. He stands up and pulls his bow off of his back. He pulls two arrows out of his quiver and aligns them on his bow. He pulls the chord back and aims slowly. After a momen he releases the arrows and watches them sore through the air with lightening speed. Only someone with his sight ability would be able to follow them so precisely. One arrows goes straight through a vampire's chest and slams three quarters of the way into a wooden pole. The other arrow slams half way into the other vampire's leg. Damn! He replaces the bow on his back and dashes off toward the wounded halfling. With great speed he approaches the fearful vampire. He leaps into the air with a roar and comes down boots first on the vampire's throat, seperating the spinal column. Xhane, crouching on the dead vampire, glances behind him in the direction of the last two vampires. They probably already found reinforcements. Damn. He pulls his two bastard blade daggers out of his boots and stands up. He looks at one's blade thinking it was probably a good idea he got the blades blessed and cooled in holy water. Xhane begins to walk forward with the daggers at his sides. What he may find it unknown. It appeared that the other side of the village was cleared out pretty well. Less places for them to hide if they're not dead already. Either way...he'll definetely be ready....
RP Experience: 10 years
Custom Title: Volf
How did you find us?: A search engine
Anything else?: Don't believe so...
