Name: Chaosrose
Age: looks 17
Race: Soul Reaper
Weapons: Two barbed daggers
((Reincarnated.))
Name: Daryle
Age: looks 18
Race: Vampire
Weapons: A scythe, a long bladed knife, and several small daggers
((Reincarnated.))
Name: Zaadin Rose
Age: looks 21
Gender: Male
Race: Vampire
Eye Color: Normal- Amethyst; Mild Emotion- Gold; Fierce Emotion- White; No Emotion- Black; Love- Lavender; Hatred/Blood Thirsty- Red; Deadly Calm- Ice Blue
Hair Color: Greyish white, looking silvery when the light hits it right.
Height: 6'1"
Preference: Straight
Natural Scent: Lilies mixed with roses and a hint of powdered sugar. ((Divine? Isn't it? whee ))
Blood Color: Very dark crimson, almost black.
Tear Color: Black for guilty tears; Blood red for pained tears; Clear for pure sorrow.
Number of (Living) Children: Four
(Living) Children's Names: Lucian Daryle Turner (His first son. Half vampire, half mermaid.), Melody (His first daughter. She is half neko, half vampire.), Xander & Aaron (His twin sons. Both are half human, half neko.) ((Melody, Xander, and Aaron are from his second marriage.))
Number of (Dead) Children: Three
(Dead) Children's Names: Axel (Fourth son. First born of triplets. Part nagan, part vampire, part plant. Had a naga's tail.), Ceddric (Fifth son. Second born of triplets. Part nagan, part vampire, part plant. Had a naga's tail and horns.), Adi/Adimant (Second Daughter. Third born of triplets. Half vampire, half plant. She was the most human looking of the three. She was the only of the three to be born without a tail or horns.. She still had her mother's eyes.). ((Axel, Ceddric and Adi are all from his fourth marriage.))
Number of Ex-Wives: Four
Names of his Ex-Wives: Crystal/Namine (b***h...), Lily (Caring young woman. I have nothing mean to say about her.), Lynne (b***h...), Angelus/Drovige/Lucifer (Scary... She's a nagan goddess with three personalities.)
Number of Tattoos: Eight
Tattoos: Tribal marks down his chest and back (That counts as one); A black angel wing on his right shoulder blade; Left wing and spinal tattoos; Tribal marks on his shoulder; black rose on the back of his neck; tattooed trail from chest to naval; tattoos that extend up from chest to his cheeks; tribal tattoos from left shoulder all the way down to his fingertips.
What Each Tattoo Stands For: Black Tribal Marks on Chest and Back- They are the last remaining reminants of the magnificent gold tattoos that adorned the body of his first body and personallity. They signify the power he gave up for a false love. Black Angel Wing- Represents the woman who was there for him through hard times that she was, by all means, responsible for, the vampress Lynne. She was the downfall of both his first and second marriages. He eventually married her but she found another man to toy with. Even though he's tried, he can never removed the tattoo, for it is also the wing she gave him. Left wing and spinal tats- The sealed form of his left wing and protective runes to protect him from backlashs of his Flesh Magic. Shoulder Spalder- Protective runes to protect from backlash of Dark Fire spells. Black Rose- Represents the death of his vampire clan, the Rose Clan. Tattooed Trail- Protective runes to protect him from the backlash of his Blood Magic. Reaper's arms (Tattoos that extend from his chest to his cheeks)- Protective runes to protect him from the backlash of his Bone Magic. Left arm's tats- Protective runes to protect him from the backlash of his Death Magic.
Magic Mastery: Flesh, Bone, Blood, Dark Fire and Death Magic
Spells: His arsenal is vast and varied that is only limited by his morals and his imagination.
Special Summons: Raiden, the mirror opposite of Zaadin; Zerea, the gender opposite of Zaadin.
Summons' attributes: Raiden is like a mirror image of Zaadin. The only difference between them is that Rai has black hair, dark skin, silver eyes and his wing is pure angelic white. Zerea is the gender opposite of Zaadin. She has pure snow white hair, vampiricly pale skin like Zaadin, light blue eyes, and no wings.
The History of the vampire Zaadin Rose
Part One: Before time as we know it...
A long time ago, before time, in fact, the world was created by God's hands. Crafted and shaped it was, out of His very essence. He crafted the mountians, made the sky, carved the valleys and guided the rivers. His made this world a paradise for the beings He would later create to inhabit it. But first, He needed to experiment on making us. His first creation was a man, created to govern the world and watch over the lives of all. He named this man, Zevolorick, and gave him wings of the purest snow white. He told this wing'ed man what he must do. But His creation was a failure, Zevolorick would be controlled by nothing, by no one. This man was the perfect being, not a drop of compassion, not a bit of pity, nor any other emotion that we have today. There was never a mark or marr upon this man's body that couldn't be healed by instantly. Never did he age, nor thirst, nor hunger. Being perfect, ironically, was his flaw. Because he had no emotions at all, he made one for himself. The perfect emotion that could never do wrong in his eyes. He made Anger. And with that Anger, he defied God's wish and forever ignored Him. That was when He decided to make another to destroy His first creation. He made another man and gave this one wings of the purest black, for that's what he would be. He would be the pure opposite of the monstrosity that roamed His world. He named this man with wings of pure darkness, Chaos Rose. But, again, perfection was his only flaw. Chaos knew nothing but emptiness, since even God Himself could not do what Zevolorick had so easily done. So, in the end, Chaos bestowed upon himself an emotion. He made Kindness. It was an amazingly unfullfilling emotion and Chaos looked down at the world from God's side and felt Pity. Confusion came next, nearly in a blink of the eye as he asked Him what he was feeling. God had no answer, for He was only the creator, not the creation. Doubt entered Chaos as he wondered what he could do to defeat an enemy with such a powerful emotion at his side. That was when God decided Chaos needed a helper. From Chaos, He crafted a woman, so perfect and beautiful. He did not name her, but instead asked Chaos to have the honor. When he named her Zevala, he watched her come to life with Pride and only then did he understand what God ment by Honor. He was to protect this woman with his life and the thought of this gave him Joy. Zevala, empty at that moment, looked at Chaos and saw in his eyes every emotion he'd created thus far. Only then did she smile, creating the first feeling of Happiness. Love, passion, pleasure, lust, were all her's in that moment. She made them to balance Chaos's feelings. By this time, before they'd even made it to the world where Zevolorick roamed, they had all the strength they needed. Together they went to this world, setting foot on it with smiles. They'd destroy the monstrosity that had been built by their God and they would be Proud. But yet, they knew they could not kill him for they felt Pity. Deep Sadness entered them both and they hid away for a millinia. In this time, God crafted more of their kind, giving each wings and naming them each until thirteen of His creations roamed the planet, seaking each other. It was only the final one, Lucious, who dared do what the others Feared do. He named the world Earth. From then on, the world was alive, constantly changing and shifting. Plants grew from its soil, animals were born from the Thirteen. But they, try as they might, could never craft others like themselves, so they turned to God and asked him to make People. Men and woman with the powerful emotions they had. God, with a trick up his sleeve, did as they asked except worse. He purposely made each man and woman flawed, giving them the ability to strive for perfection. And thus began time. Yet still, as each man coupled with woman, they did something neither God nor the Thirteen had expected. They made more of themselves, they made children. The Thirteen, even Zevolorick himself, turned to God and questioned how this was possible. He could only smile and tell them that the flaw in them allowed such an event to happen. Humbled by the People, they went into hiding once more. Millennias passed until one day the world was over flowing. There was no more room for anyone and yet, every person in the world wouldn't stop creating. It was then that He brought the Thirteen before Him. He told them only once, a prospect that inflicted Horror in them. He charged them with creating something that would balance Life. The twelve of the Thirteen came together, discussing what to do, but it was Zevolorick that walked up to God and said 'God. I give you... DEATH!' On that day, everything died. Only God Himself and the Thirteen remained alive. God, weeping with Sadness created by them, said that on this day, they would forever govern Death, never letting it get out of hand and never letting it roam unchecked. The Thirteen then named themselves Soul Reapers. They, to help with their cause, structured Time and gave it Life. It moved at a set pace for everything, never going faster than it should, never going slower. When God next made a man and woman, he gave them a set amount of this Time, at the end of which, the closest Soul Reaper would bring them Death. So began everything we now know.
Part Two: Chaos Rose (After arrival at mansion for witchs, vampires and others.)
