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Sept 1, 2018 15:02:45 GMT -6
elliott fraiser tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance elliot stands around five feet and eleven inches. his lean frame and long legs, you think he would of picked a career in modeling. he has a fair complexion and dark eyes. his hair is kept long, but never reaches past his neck. he is almost always seen with his sunglasses. the life of a vampire is a hard one indeed. taking extra care around the sun is no laughing matter. it might make more sense if he was a model, but he carries an umbrella on those especially sunny days. though he can mostly be found in an office. suits and ties are what mostly make up his wardrobe. he's been known to dress casually. khaki's or jeans. it all depends on the occasion. sport's jacket and a button up. when he's really casual you might even see him in a t-shirt. though he does tend to keep his skin covered as much as possible. personality
abilities blood manipulation | (intermediate) it's what it sounds like. manipulating blood, whether it's his own or someone else. currently he's able to form weapons. though the only weapon a shield. if he really focuses he can even manipulate the blood inside a person. only one though. he basically moves them around like a puppet. he has to be within five feet of them. night vision | (natural) he can see in the dark without the need to use light. he's basically a night owl, though he's sure his eyes don't do the cool glowing thing. wall crawling | (natural) like spiderman but without all the webs. he's able to climb walls and reach thing that were not reachable at some point. regenerative healing factor | (natural) of course any severe injury will take lots of blood and time to heal. for minor scratches, burns or stabbings i might take a few seconds to a few minutes, it also depends if he has feed recently. burns since the sun is a major weakness take even longer to heal. super speed | (intermediate) he's no flash, but he does get around pretty quickly. faster than an average human. enhanced strength | (intermediate) he's learned to control it. there were times where a light touch was needed to not tear off the refrigerator door. again he's still stronger than the average human. immortality | (natural) he stopped aging a couple of months after he was turned. backstory tw: death, murder, bullying he had a fairly normal childhood or at least it seemed that way to outsiders. they were the perfect family with the exception of the spawn. small town, small minded people. there was rumors and plenty of them. especially one about their mother. though unaware at the time, she managed to cover up her infidelity with one word. it wasn't her fault she had been attacked and taken advantage of. she could not condemn a child of god to death. the innocent life was not hers to take. so then arrived lachlan, two years after the twins. it was a miracle the child even survived. as they grew older mommy and daddy told them what lachlan really was and how dirty things should be treated. for the most part elliot chose to ignore the younger brother. it seemed his parents attention was always on his older siblings, his brother to be more specific. he tried getting his parents attention. following all the rules, doing good in school. nothing but a good job and then them going back to praise urijah for simply just breathing. the only time they seemed to praise him was when he would hurt lachlan. elliot joined in on teasing and picking on the boy. elliot wasn't the violent or physical type. he'd rather hurt his baby brother with words then actions. part of him did feel remorse, but he got what he wanted, his parents attention so why stop? though honestly the twins were never apart. part of him resented her, but also he was glad that she gave him the attention he craved when his parents didn't. whatever she wanted to do elliott would go along. he admired his other half. whether she wanted attention from their parents or not he wasn't sure. it seemed like she didn't care and he wished he didn't either. he's always been a follower. craving that attention and praise. he let his siblings spread the rumors and he simply reinforced the thoughts. there had been plenty of kids that doubted them. so long as they kept their story straight the other kids would avoid lachlan. after a few years elliott focused more on his studies than lachlan. he had his future to worry about. for the most part he knew none of his brothers were going to follow in dad's footsteps. he wanted them to make a career out of the bible. elliott at one time had the mentality to do whatever his parents wanted. now all he thought about was what he could do that wouldn't cause too much trouble. though it seemed no matter what they did, only lachlan would be the one with the bad luck. they boy always seemed to attract trouble to himself. slowly but surely all the siblings started to leave the nest. the twins were not far behind. would he be able to leave his twin? she was after all his best friend. in the end they ended up attending the same college. it was there that he got the news that their father had passed away. he had mixed feelings about this. he felt like a weight had been lifted. things had fallen together, he had just finished his exams and was on break. after the funeral he helped his mother sort through his fathers items. the sooner she could get rid of them the faster she could heal over his death, or so she said. while sorting through things he ended up finding a diary. it didn't belong to his father, but to his mother. he discovered somethings that took some time to process. he placed the diary back where it belonged and forgot about it. he pondered the information. was it true? he never did confront his mother. he wished he had. the year he turned twenty two was huge. so many things had happened. things he didn't think he could of done. even now he wished he never did. especially after what he learned was true. some how his brother got in contact with them. why the hell he decided to go along with it? he honestly didn't know. part of him was over it. lachlan had taken off and wasn't heard from since his departure. that was fine with him, not like anyone really cared. urijah was the one who planned it all. was there something he knew that the rest of them didn't? nonetheless he joined his siblings in this scare tactic or punishment. he'd be lying if he didn't say he wasn't expecting things to get out of hand. it wasn't mentioned, but elliott was under the impression they were simply going to harm the boy, just like old times. nothing a couple of days at the hospital wouldn't fix. excitement, remorse, curiosity and uncertainty. it's what he felt during this whole thing. urijah started first and the others either stood by and watched or participated. a thought ran through his mind. lachlan really wasn't the one he wanted to stab. though he wasn't likely to start anything. he grabbed two knives and stabbed lachlan's hands. twisting them, burying them deeper into his flesh. not that he needed to be restrained any further. that was it. that's all he was going to do. things started to get way to intense and he could feel the others wanting to leave. how long was this going to take? it didn't matter anymore. urjiah threatened them with exposure. of course they were all in this together. no one made an attempt to stop this. not even elliott who still wondered if his mother had lied. karma's a bitch. he laid on the ground feeling the blood seeping out of his body. he's only twenty-five and he's going to die. three years have passed since that night and as he lays dying he can't help, but laugh and think that lachlan some how got his revenge. "i saved you, so you're mine."why that phrases keeps running through his mind he's not sure. everything is so bright when he wakes up laying in an unknown bed. he glances around and starts patting himself down. he was stabbed multiple times...why isn't he dead? his savior assures him that he is very much alive because they saved him. elliot still can't let go of the fact that he almost died. there was so much blood. he has so many questions, but as soon as he the smells it. he's quick to consume it. the cup filled with blood. it's streaming down his face. he can't get enough, it's revolting and he can't stop. vampire. he laughs. demons and angels and everything else. lord almighty, he knew they existed but he'd never ran across anything that wasn't human. elliott's death or near death had been accidental. wrong place at the right time. he had been mistaken for someone else. his maker made the rules and elliott followed them. so many times he's heard "i brought you back." where the hell was he suppose to go? it's not like his mother would take him back. he's unholy now. even if he wanted to leave he wouldn't have a fighting chance. so he stayed and he managed to complete his schooling and was admitted into a well known law firm. since his near death experience he's avoid as best as possible contact with his family. they eventually moved to lorsette and elliot figured that was the best. the further away from his living family the better chance he'd have of keeping his secret. he's unaware that's he's closer to his flesh and blood than he thinks. misc + likes being a vampire + kept in contact via letters/email with some family + his maker is fairly wealthy + he misses his twin + loves to play the piano + secretly nerdy, lives video games and comics | roleplayer info ☆ NAME ames ☆ RP EXPERIENCE 10+ ☆ TIMEZONE eastern ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE old ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS @danika Gideon Witts @rowan @tobi elysia wilts ☆ FACE CLAIM haikyuu kuroo tetsurou ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO AMEs. 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