Post by HUNTER DOMINIK VALENTINE on Dec 17, 2012 7:41:05 GMT -5
HUNTER DOMINIK VALENTINE
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FULL NAME:Hunter Dominik Valentine
NICKNAMES: Hunt, Dom, Val, and many others threw the years
AGE: unknown
SPECIES: Vampire [was at one point on strictly humans but now veggie so his eyes are permanently more red then amber]
PLAY BY: James Marsters
HISTORY:
Born in the Ireland lowlands before governments existed and only kings and queens ruled, Hunter was born to a younger maiden named Rosabela, and had been raised as a blacksmiths son. Not to far into the future did he become a brae warrior and fought in many great battles he had found himself in the bed with a very beautiful Oriental girl whose family had just left her here because of her bright red hair and bright green eyes. Had Hunter known that Rika was a vampire he would have ran, but it was to late when Rika made her mark and left him in his village burning in pain. When his best mate found him, he ended up eating to poor man and most of the village before running as far as he could from Ireland that it took him to London.
After he found himself wondering aimlessly he tried to make it by. Knowing that he knew nothing of London or they way they worked or anything he tried his best. It was shortly after the Plague that he found himself in Italy.
In Italy around the same time that Carlisle joined the Volturi. Hunter fell for an old member of the Volturi, but soon regretted it. As soon as Aro found out of their relationship he offered Hunter a place by his side because of Hunter's gifts. Hunter has the unique gifts of being able to feel anthers presence while knowing their species and blocking others abilities towards himself only. Finding that Hunters lover, Haruka, had lesser ability then Hunter, Aro found it easy to dispose of her, but finding only later that it made Hunter angry and reject their offer and flee. Hunter had agreed with Carlisle's way of living and wanted to try it for himself. But abandoning the Volturi was his first thing to do.
Knowing well that he couldn't hide from them forever he made a pact to himself to make an alliance when he was done morning the lady he fell for, yet another loss in his long painful life.
Yes, he remembers little if anything of his human life now but he remembers most of his first few years of being a vampire.
Hearing about The Cullen family settling in America while Hunter was in The Canadian lands, it made hunter want to see the vampire that made him the man he became.
Over those years he traveled and never kept to one spot. He had kept his diet to humans for the longest time that it was hard for him to try his theory diet that Carlisle was speaking of. When he did finally master it, it had taken him forty years.
His eyes never really changed to the amber color that he hoped for but then again he never knew how it really worked. Now finding himself back in Forks, near his old cities like Vancouver and Seattle that he used to live in. He hopes to find his old acquaintance and make friends.
THE REAL YOU
NAME OR NICKNAME: Tish
AGE:21
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS: none yet
RP SAMPLE:
Walking threw the little town he knew from who knows when sent shivers down his spine. Feeling the constant movement of Werewolves and a few new vampires he knew that Carlisle lived in this town. He noticed new creatures too, that were only found rare. He wore a trench coat and a pair of loose black pants and a sex pistols tee-shirt with combat boots made him stick out like a sore thumb, didn't help he pulled into town with a huge black truck, a tailor, and another tailor with a Harley and big black dog in the back made the town a little nervous. He knew that buying land out past La Push would be pushing it, no pun intended. But hey he liked the forest and hoped that the big bad wolves wouldn't mind a guard vampire. He didn't care, Charlie, the town officer already knew about his arrive and well so did the mayor sadly. So after having three huge moving trucking move his studio and things to his new farm he sat in his new living room with boxes of his crap everywhere.
As soon as he felt his presence, Charlie had knocked on Hunters door twice before he arrive at the door with a grin.
"Well my friend is not to happy with having you move on to his lands but he will allow it only this once. But other then that welcome to Forks, Mr. Valentine." Charlie said, with some awkwardness, baffled as to why they were upset with this friendly looking man moving here.
"Please, Charlie, call me Hunter." Hunter said, his slight Irish accent feathered around his words. With a nod Charlie left his house back to his duties as an officer.
Hunter stood on his porch after closing his door. His black Bouvier des Flandres, named Spike, ran around the yard while he smoked his cigarette. Spike had been his sixth dog in the past few decades and he loved animals and kept them near all the time, learning from them and loving them all at once.
He owned three Boa snakes, two rainbow and one constrictor, two cats both egyptian mau's and plenty of fish.
He smelt the fresh air and could tell that living on Wolf territory was going to be a bit hard with their scent everywhere.
"I just hope I don't cause a fuss being here." He muttered to himself while finishing his smoke. If he really wanted to he could finish unpacking within a few hours but chose not to. He just wanted to relax and play some zombies. For a vampire who chose to stay mostly to his older ways he sure loved himself some video games and occasionally found himself yelling and playing for hours even days on end, pissing off most of the other players.