Post by Joel Reule on Jun 27, 2011 21:41:28 GMT -5
The Basics
Name: Joel Reule
Nicknames: None that anyone dares say allowed
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: Nov. 13
Age: 42 (real age is a blur at this point)
Sexuality: Straight
Clan: Gli Animali
Race: Shifter (black wolf)
Appearance:
While in human form Joel is a tall, handsomely aging man of his early forties. His dark hair is cut long enough that the soft waves still appear but short enough that he is in no way considered a hipster.While in his wolf form, he appears in all ways nothing more then a large black wolf, appearances are deceiving though.His eyes in either form remain the same, a piercing green/gold.
Abilities:
- Superhuman strength and speed, enhanced hearing and balance.
- Can transform into a large black wolf.
- Telepathic
Play-By: Gerard Butler
Personality
Personality:
An aloof man by nature, Joel is very much a lone wolf. He enjoys the company of others to an extent, but for the most part would prefer to travel the earth alone. He is in no way a cruel man, but he is calculating to the point it could be perceived as such. Often found out in the woods, day or night, he spends a good deal of his time composing new songs, perhaps for no one in particular perhaps for someone special...although it has been a long time since he has felt that way about anyone.
He would prefer to spend his time in wolf form however with the recent developments he has had to be more cautious with his changes. He is indeed the music maker of Gli Animali and has often been able to entice any he desires to him with a few notes.
Likes: Toni Dea, Power, Rivers, Toni Dea, Woods, Sex, Women, Weres, Toni Dea
Dislikes: Beaches, Fire, Innocence, Vampires, Other men
The Past
Family: His family perished many years ago...
Pets:None.
History:
Being born as a shifter he quickly chose to change into only a wolf, a trait passed down by his father ,Joel's history is a long one, born so long ago that no man nor women he knew still lives to this day the man often prefers to be left alone. Having spent his childhood in a different time, he barely knows how to cope with the times of today. His only solace is his music. He still lives on the outskirts of the city, in his family's home claiming to be the great great great great great grandson of the man who was truly his father, the man who built the estate with his own hands He spends his days either lounging in his large music room composing, or hiking in the few forests and parks the city has to offer.
Not really close with anyone in this time, he will be found watching the goings on rather then participating in them. He has bitten none and has sworn to never do so as he wishes to end his family curse with his own demise. His powers are so well developed and controlled now that his changes are almost instant and he can walk into a room as a wolf and switch to his human form before one could even blink. He has always lived in the shadows, looking for a muse in this new time as his music is what he believes allows him to keep his soul, after all he has done to remain alive.
OOC NAME: Kelsey
RP EXPERIENCE: ten years
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: FP
RP EXAMPLE:
Mari nodded and she too stood, as it was getting light outside she had no reason to hide right now so although she replaced her coat up on her shoulders the hood stayed down. None of her guards would be able to leave the mausoleum until nightfall again so even if they had discovered her absence now it was too late, she was free for the rest of the day. She dropped the promised amount of money on her table along with another fifty for no real reason other then she had the money to spare. As she walked toward the door she stopped and glanced over her shoulder as the young waitress found the money, yeah she could be nice once in awhile.
"Its not a problem at all." She replied to Alistair's question of it he could smoke around her. Stepping outside she once more fixed her dress realizing, for what seemed like the first time, just how high it had risen. "The building is a couple of blocks from here, shouldn't be too long of a walk. You can show me what you will allow me to see when we get there, fair enough?" With that Mari began strolling away from the cafe not really waiting for him to follow her, she wasn't one to cling to a guy and act helpless, she knew her way around it was after all her city.
The walk to her home away from home was quiet and she chanced but a few looks at Alistair as they walked. Opening the large picturesque glass doors she stepped to the elevator and pressed the up button. There was only one elevator in the building, not that it matter since she owned the whole place, choosing to buy it rather then allow other there, no neighbors would bother her if she had none. As the double doors of the elevator slid open, she stepped inside and after he joined her she took a small silver key from her coat pocket and turned it in the lock on the wall where the keypad should have been, after the twelve story climb, she smiled when the doors once more opened and she was back in her hideaway. Her eyes scanned the room, she found the Victorian style decor homey perhaps a reminiscence of her life long ago, the fire place sat cold for now and as she stepped further into the entry way she turned around to face him again.
"So this is it, two stories, the spiral stairs lead to master bedroom and bath. The kitchen is over there, its fully stocked but feel free to get whatever you want. The living area is there. Its simple but its more of a home then where i normally stay." She smiled at him, a real smile not a smirk or a coy look, just a smile an extremely rare occurrence for anyone to see.
