Post by adonislittlewolf on Mar 4, 2010 17:20:22 GMT -5
Wake up, and face me
Sesononi Littlewolf Veryustan
Life ebbs and flows, I must Eb, but, you my friend, must flow.
Sesononi Littlewolf Veryustan
Life ebbs and flows, I must Eb, but, you my friend, must flow.
Don't play dead,
cause maybe Someday I'll walk away and say
You disappoint me
cause maybe Someday I'll walk away and say
You disappoint me
--Name: Seth
--Age&Gender: 15/M
--Years of experiance: 1/2 of a year
--How did you find us: Necros
Maybe you're better off this way
Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic
Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic
--Name: Sesononi Littlewolf Veryustan
--Age: 18
--Gender: Male
--Orientation: Chicks dude
--Birthday/Death-day: 9/29/1991
--Race: Angel
--Affiliation: Good.
--Student: Writing Major, Science Minor.
I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy
--Personality: Quiet, but when he gets mad, he can rip someone a new one. He does not like injustice, and will stand up for the weak with everything he has. His father was not the best, but he provided when needed, so, that was why Sesononi came to be who he is, He stands up for the weak, enough said.
He is friendly and loves to laugh. He gets a little bit crabbier when he is tired, but only a little. He sleeps quite deeply, and does not like to be woken up. He adores flying in a plane. He will avenge misdeeds done to his friends, and can be passionate in his anger. He is firecly loyal to his friends.
--likes:Time alone by himself to plan his next move against the forces of evil.
--Dislikes:Hate, Abuse, kids that pick on the weak, evil, vampires, you get the picture.
--Appearance: Sesononi stands at 6'6", his hair is short, and blond. He is slim, but ripped. He is like the ocean, restless, so, his legs have some powerful kicks. His eyes are an odd color. They are green indoors, but, under fluorescent lighting, or under then sun, They are silver, with yellow around the middle. His face has a scar running from his temple, over his eye, and to his jaw. He has Wings... cause well, he is an angel. He does not keep them out, but he has them in battles. He uses then to bring gusts that knock the enemy off balance. His wings are ten feet long easy each, and, they are pure white, with black feather tips.
His clothing is normal, Jeans, T-Shirt, jacket when he can steal-er- borrow it. He always has a bracelet on his wrist. It is leather, with Native American Designes on it, and has his name in Cherokee. Sesononi, Small Strength.
--Powers:Slight control over light. He can bend light to get away, or to blind his enemies.
He has a Slight control over Darkness as well, same uses as the Light side of him, but, only works at night. As an Addition, he can use it to hurt people. Can cause fear when used. But that is rare.
Go ahead and play dead!
Why can't you turn and face me!
You fucking dissapoint me!
Why can't you turn and face me!
You fucking dissapoint me!
--Family: Mother, Katie Littlewolf [Deceased].
--History: Sesononi Littlewolf had a long period that he could not remember anything. He was clonked on the head by a moving car, and next thing he knew, it was four in the morning and he was in the hospital. He did not mind though, his best friend volunteered at the hospital, and whenever she could she would pop in and, um, "greet" him. She was thin, brown-headed, and smart. He had one of three of those attributes, Thin. He was thin, but muscular, and had a mess of brown hair on his head. He looked at the doctors and asked what the date was, and the responded saying it was two months after the accident.
It was his birthday, 9-29-91. He was very confused, but went with it, he got to go home not long after, so, he was happy. He was in High school now, and was the surfer dude. He liked everything water, though he did not know why.
He started to train harder when he reached the age of sixteen. He was taller now, about two and a half meters tall, not done growing yet either, and he was leaner. He had killed many creatures by now, but none of them were clean kills. They were all fights, and he tried to turn these into experience. And his aim was getting better, but he still lacked initiative. He was doing his best though.
Sesononi had just turned sixteen when someone said that he was leading a squad out to go hunting, he asked Seth if he wanted to go, and of course He said yes. He would not miss that for the world. He liked the fact that there were females in the group as well, but he could not have one until he chose a girlfriend, and that was going to take a while. He had to make a clean kill first, and that was not within his reach just yet.
Passive aggressive bullshit
Password: -no CHEATING!-
Credits: lyrics are credited to A Perfect Circle. if you take
and dont credit to Prefect Circle and DANIBELLA then your cursed
with bad ju ju beans!!
Credits: lyrics are credited to A Perfect Circle. if you take
and dont credit to Prefect Circle and DANIBELLA then your cursed
with bad ju ju beans!!