Post by REMIEL HOLLANDER on Feb 19, 2011 14:40:56 GMT -5
SHIFTER FORM
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[cs=3][atrb=style, width: 500px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px, bTable][atrb=style,background: #8d8974; border: 1px solid #372d22a; padding: 10px; font-family: Helvetica; -moz-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888; -webkit-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888] HOLLANDER, REMIEL, A. FULL NAME; Remiel Adrian Hollander. ALIAS; Remi. AGE; Twenty-four. GENDER; Does this junk look like it's on a chick? Piss off. I'm a guy. ORIENTATION; Remi's behavior is representative of an awkward corpse around matters of the heart or transcending feelings. His role model as a whimsical Romeo is next to nil and any 'visits' beneath the silk sheets by either sex are purely transient. In a literal sense he is unconservatively bisexual. CLASS; Genus Solidus. SHIFT SPECIES; Andalusian stallion. BIRTH DATE; January 9th, 2035 GENETICS EYES; Off-winter irises, reminiscent of the cerulean shade dominant in his youth HAIR; Seemingly contradictory to everything else about Remiel is the thick, lustrous mane of silver that extends well past his back and is equally as long, trailing just above his hips in the front. WEIGHT; 132 lbs HEIGHT; 6'3'' VOICE; It'll make you melt. FACE CLAIM; Squalo Superbi, Katekyo Hitman Reborn. DESCRIPTION; His skin gestures toward more of a canvas hue and is puzzlingly effeminate for his otherwise puissant presentation. Not a blemish can be found on his near flawless skeleton that lasts beyond the natural time taken to heal. Orbs of ice-silver are set rather narrowly; blue flickers dredge into the off-winter irises, reminiscent of the cerulean shade dominant in his youth. There are rare occasions, whether it is the light or his mood that they may appear to be a very faint blue or even rarer perhaps a teal color. His eyelashes are short and not exceptionally accentuating to his eyes, though they are the same color as his thin brows. Both of which are several shades darker than his hair, of course. This man’s eyes seem to have a softened quality to them, as well as a slightly more dozy composure. Seemingly contradictory to everything else about Remiel is the thick, lustrous mane of silver that extends well past his back and is equally as long, trailing just above his hips in the front. His bangs are lengthy, though they tend to extend just slightly longer than the rest to frame his temple. The front portion seems to point downward to the bridge of his nose, and just scuffs above his eyes. It is worn straight, though occasionally he may tie it back when bothersome, but these occasions are rare considering it bothers him most of the time. It requires several hours of upkeep when he must take time to do so, but because it is a form of professionalism. It took eight years to grow, and it to this day despite his distaste for the style and the upkeep, it is his pride and joy for the sole fact that it is a lasting and visual representation of a personal promise he'll try to maintain as long as he's breathing. PSYCHOLOGICAL EVALUATION LIKES; • Thunderstorms; standing out in them getting drenched to the bone, perhaps Remiel holds the notion if he stands out there long enough everything would just wash off him. • Glasses; even though for him to don a pair of spectacles or shades is rare, he still believes he looks damn fine in them. • Aquariums; during his birth years he adored pressing himself up against the acrylic glass of the aquarium and gawk at all the sea life. The recurrent preservation of his small fish tank is proof of that. • Carrots; this is a given, despite his notions to refrain from such anthropomorphic displays while in the public presence; however, there is just something enticing about the vegetable that Remiel can't refuse. DISLIKES; • Bright days; irascible ones at that, sole afternoons brimming with blind sunshine make the present he's in all the more ironically moronic. • Terrible drivers; as he often laments while stuck in traffic because of some pissant that drove himself through a clearly labeled one way. • Effeminacy; specifically any pejorative insinuations by individuals toward his countenance (long hair not withstanding) and any incompetent labels to being remotely 'girly' or 'cute'. God, if you want to keep your innards in you avoid 'cute' completely. • Stagnancy; there is no down time or relaxing period for him, he's never missed a day at work and being made to do absolutely nothing is a concept he never grasped. STRENGTHS; • Bilingual; had his hand in English originally; but branched to dip his tongue in the heavy dialects of Russian and German both of which flies from his lips eloquently put, yet a little savage in make. • Open spaces – a strict proclivity of vast expanses has moored itself in his psyche as a result of his acquaintance with a metropolitan living. His natural 'flight-fight' response is triggered when a domineering danger encroaches snapping into his nervous cognition making full use of his terminal velocity. WEAKNESSES; • Acute osteoarthritis; plagues his right metacarpals, inflaming the hinges between bone due to prior trauma. A black-coil glove is commonplace as it induces heat into his fingers to tame the insufferable ache without the use of a prescription. • Being cornered; going hand in hand with his aversion to tight places, being restrained in smaller quarters significantly amplifies this fear to future provocation. QUIRKS; • Falling asleep in the bath – after a stressful day, Remiel likes to soak himself for an hour or two, and is commonly lulled into slumber. He'll be damned if he'll die that way. However, he shows no promise of any hydrophobic notions until the recognition of the potential that dying in a bath tub is the most unglamorous and heinous way to go. • It took eight years to grow, and to this day despite his distaste for the style and the upkeep, Remiel's lustrous mane of silver is his pride and joy for the sole fact that it is a lasting and visual representation of a personal promise he'll try to maintain as long as he's breathing. FEARS; Claustrophobia GOALS; PERSONALITY; • INTELLECTUAL – well six years with university scholars must have done something; he’s not just book smart, he has ‘street savoir faire’ as well. Navigating less than charitable alleyways riddled with stagnant back water seems something of a gift. • STEADFAST – and quite so, there are no omnipotent borders to this attribute condemning him to its fatal reaches. Being utterly limitless in scope, loyalty will kill him if his ego doesn't. • SHY – if only an acute case of the chronic 'face your feelings', Remi's social condition is at best manageable; traceable to the flustered persona he adopts in which menial fidgeting becomes apparent. • PRAGMATIC – commonsensical to a tee; hard-nosed premonitions are greeted with amiable regards, but any wish-washy romanticism is shot in the face, despite his random instances of impulsive faith. • ENIGMATIC – that seamless ghost of anonymity that fogs any history or personable mention is merely for his proclivity for privacy and not some shrouded pre-existence. • SWEET – ‘sweet’ would come to mind at least towards his divine equines - everything pales in blacker hues where his fangs will reach you. Apparently, he’s also a good kisser. • BLASÉ – Remiel's lackadaisical anatomy is enough to keep him from burning bridges but sometimes giving a damn at this point is well pointless. Why sow what you can't reap. In Old French, blasé means to be chronically hung over which incidentally he frequently is due to his frantic drinking. • PRIDEFUL – not in terms of ethnic or national pride; but more of a vigorous vainglory. He sits on a very high horse. • PARANOID – often on the side of overwhelming extravagance; Remi's nervous cognition always puts him smack dab in the middle of the worst case scenario. • MISUNDERSTOOD – in general, the populace has mixed opinions on his pro-shifter status, though some pillar him in his endeavors. • IMPULSIVE – a counter to his deadpanned demeanor, although not as severe as to live 'moment-by-moment', he is no stranger to arriving at a decision supported solely by habitual instinct. • RETICENT – the proverbial ice splinter lodged into the cap of his cold shoulder accompanies a stringent glower. • SILVER TONGUED – possessing an aptitude for persuasion through the amoral art of blackmail. CHRONOLOGICAL TIMELINE CURRENT RESIDENCE; CURRENT OCCUPATION; HISTORY; |