Post by beautifulxsun on Dec 17, 2006 0:22:59 GMT -5
Name: Yuri Alekseev
Celebrity Used: Dominic Purcell
Breed: Lion
Level: Alpha 3/ King
Age: 36
Height: 6’1
Weight: 160
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Nationality: Russian American
Languages: English, Russian
Locations: Russia, America
Martial Status: Mate to Nakia Catleay
Special Abilities:
Heightened Attributes
Heightened Senses
Sense Deception
Shifting
Beast Quell
Familiarity
Group Detection
Increased Healing
Partial Shift
Beast Calling
Beast Claws
Commanding
Invokation
Rejuvination
Shields
History:
I knew the feeling of blood between my fingers long before I became a lycanthrope. I am a bad man, one that has done sins in his past that few could even grasp. But I have to say that I have done at least a few good things, or I would not be worthy of my mate. But wait, I get ahead of myself.
I was born in Mother Russia, raised to honor and protect my country in all things. Only a fool would not see that the way my homeland went about things were all wrong. That’s why, when my father came up missing, my next move was to get my mother and two young sisters safe from the tyranny of Russia. Do not get me wrong, I respect the people of my homeland, but America has been good to my family.
My family was the only good part of my life for a long while. I became corrupt, violent and alien from the boy I had been. I became a hit man for the Russian mob, enforcing their criminal way of life on any unfortunate individual that crossed my path. I have done dark deeds for these people, deeds that will damn me for eternity.
Finally my criminal ways caught up with me, but the judge had mercy on me. Community service and all those other goodie things was my punishment. I became a man of the people, so much that I was happy to join the Marines when I was twenty five. The military, while posted in the middle east, was where I first met Nakia. We were both prisoners of war, held in the same cell. I vowed revenge on her behalf when I saw what they had done to her, cared for her when their beasts left her a bloody mess. The same beast that I happily killed, but not without escaping the poison that it would share with me. Nakia and I would separate when finally we were rescued and returned home, but not without baring the scars of that prison.
How we met up again is a wonder to me, but we did. This time, it was like something pulled us together, some force that we could not deny. It would take us months of dating before we realized that it was our beasts that held us together, that made every other woman pale in comparison to the cat that waited for me at home.
Now we rule, king and queen of our own small pride, a mated pare that protects our own at any cost. I have not lost my savage nature and the gentle woman I knew in that cell has changed more then I can explain. We are now more alike then we knew, both crave the taste of blood and the cry of pain.
OOC NOTE: Whomever chooses to play this character may alter his history, as long as the basic story stays the same
Celebrity Used: Dominic Purcell
Breed: Lion
Level: Alpha 3/ King
Age: 36
Height: 6’1
Weight: 160
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Nationality: Russian American
Languages: English, Russian
Locations: Russia, America
Martial Status: Mate to Nakia Catleay
Special Abilities:
Heightened Attributes
Heightened Senses
Sense Deception
Shifting
Beast Quell
Familiarity
Group Detection
Increased Healing
Partial Shift
Beast Calling
Beast Claws
Commanding
Invokation
Rejuvination
Shields
History:
I knew the feeling of blood between my fingers long before I became a lycanthrope. I am a bad man, one that has done sins in his past that few could even grasp. But I have to say that I have done at least a few good things, or I would not be worthy of my mate. But wait, I get ahead of myself.
I was born in Mother Russia, raised to honor and protect my country in all things. Only a fool would not see that the way my homeland went about things were all wrong. That’s why, when my father came up missing, my next move was to get my mother and two young sisters safe from the tyranny of Russia. Do not get me wrong, I respect the people of my homeland, but America has been good to my family.
My family was the only good part of my life for a long while. I became corrupt, violent and alien from the boy I had been. I became a hit man for the Russian mob, enforcing their criminal way of life on any unfortunate individual that crossed my path. I have done dark deeds for these people, deeds that will damn me for eternity.
Finally my criminal ways caught up with me, but the judge had mercy on me. Community service and all those other goodie things was my punishment. I became a man of the people, so much that I was happy to join the Marines when I was twenty five. The military, while posted in the middle east, was where I first met Nakia. We were both prisoners of war, held in the same cell. I vowed revenge on her behalf when I saw what they had done to her, cared for her when their beasts left her a bloody mess. The same beast that I happily killed, but not without escaping the poison that it would share with me. Nakia and I would separate when finally we were rescued and returned home, but not without baring the scars of that prison.
How we met up again is a wonder to me, but we did. This time, it was like something pulled us together, some force that we could not deny. It would take us months of dating before we realized that it was our beasts that held us together, that made every other woman pale in comparison to the cat that waited for me at home.
Now we rule, king and queen of our own small pride, a mated pare that protects our own at any cost. I have not lost my savage nature and the gentle woman I knew in that cell has changed more then I can explain. We are now more alike then we knew, both crave the taste of blood and the cry of pain.
OOC NOTE: Whomever chooses to play this character may alter his history, as long as the basic story stays the same