Post by silas on Jul 9, 2015 22:07:43 GMT
[please take note that, while this character is loosely based on jonathan morgenstern, the rest is purely of my creation. all credit goes to cassandra clare where it is due.]
{B}asics
✫name✫
silas enochai morgenstern
✫alias✫
silas
✫gender✫
male
✫age✫
nineteen
✫species✫
shadowhunter/nephilim
✫s.o✫
pansexual
{P}ersonality
He is easily described as charismatic and even charming when the situation warrants it. He hides behind the facade of a calm, naive, funny, helpful and good soul, if you asked most anyone- they'd say he's easy to get along with, if you didn't mind the occasional sarcasm.
In actuality, he is a manipulative psychopath, with a tendencies to deceive in order to get what he wants. And when he does want something, he stops at absolutely nothing to achieve that something, no matter what it may be.
Because of his ruthless upbringing, he is incapable of sympathy and typical emotions akin to it. He finds that friends are a waste of time, and despite acting as if he's a sociable being, he typically puts up veils upon veils whenever others try to get close. This does not mean he is incapable of affection, however, his definition of affection is just a bit twisted.
"Beneath the endless void of evil, there was an extremely lonely person who desired company and love, but had no idea that these things must be earned and not forced upon the person."
{R}elations
✫kin to✫
clarissa morgenstern [sister, npc]
✫acquaintance of✫
n/a
✫friendly with✫
n/a
✫ravished by✫
n/a
✫desires the company of✫
n/a
✫holds the heart of✫
n/a
✫heart shattered by✫
n/a
✫mortal enemies with✫
n/a
{A}ppearance
The first thing one might notice about this elf is that he's incredibly slender, his slight frame is obviously constructed for speed in agility, rather than brute force or anything of that sort. He stands at five feet and six inches, topped with a plume of starch white hair that gives his pale skin some color. His body is decorated with ink, dark swirls and runic designs that show vivid contrast against his porcelain complexion. Alabaster scars lace his back, thin like papercuts from the whips that created lacerations there so long ago.
His eyes, shaded by long lashes, kindle a stormy hue within their rises, his pupils slit like that of a feline.
Among tufts of bright hair, he also has horns that curve backwards, commonly they are decorated with silver rings.
[the picture do not show this, frankly]
{H}istory
wip
{A}bilities
Archery: Being skilled with weaponry was very enforced at a young age. His father insisted he brandish a sword, but Silas found the bulky weapon impractical due to his small size. Instead, he relied on something that required more precision and speed-- the bow. He took to it like a duck to water, going so far as to shoot targets on horseback. He prides himself with his talents, now, and always has a bow on his back.
Dark magic empowerment: Dark magic is not often practiced by dark evils, despite what their name suggests. Usually, arch-elves are the only ones that dip into this precarious pool. Silas found it a useless talent, until he found out what power could be harvested from the skill. As of late, he has been practicing day and night, trying his best to perfect his use of the ability. He is still considered an amateur, but a dangerous one at best.
Speaking in tongue: This was not something he practiced, as it was inherited from his mother. He has the ability to communicate with any being that holds a spoken language-- be it a dragon or an orc, it doesn't matter.
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