|
||||||||||
| User: | risinghellborn (257756) |
|||||||||
| Name: | Xander Wilson | |||||||||
| Location: | United States | |||||||||
| Bio: | Character Name(s): Xander Wilson Nicknames/Aliases: X, Wilson Gender: Male Race: Incubus Actual Character Age: 24 DOB: July 21, 1983 Physical Description: Xander stands about 5 foot 11 inches and weights about 170 lbs. His build is lean and slender, more like that of a swimmer than a bodybuilder. His eyes are bluish gray in color, and often quite expressive. His hair is a short cut wavy crop of dark brown light black, more often appearing to be mussed as if his hand constantly was being run through it rather than combed. Distinguishing marks: None PB: Gaspard Ulliel Birth Location: Hell Personality: Xander is one of those people who always has a smile on his face. He is the type of person who is always cracking jokes, and living life to the fullest. Nothing ever seems to get him down, no matter how bad things seem to be at any given time. He also always seems to be willing to listen to other people’s problems, and usually has some advice to offer. He is a very focused person in many aspects of his life. Whether he is surfing, or dancing at a party, or playing sports, he is very much a person who lives in the here and now. He also has a darker aspect to his personality. Xander lives off of the emotion of lust. It is his bread and butter. As a result, he also is something of a playboy. He is always on the lookout new women to seduce, and those that are willing to put up with a guy who tends to sleep around. He also tends to play loose with people’s emotions, rarely thinking past his own needs to just what effect his actions might have on others. He has left a long string of broken hearts behind him, and plans to add many more names to that list. Personal Background: They were never quite as normal as the other pairs in the underworld. Demons often paired up, after all, but rarely did they ever stay together. It was different for Alemya and Pierre. Nobody could ever could quite figure it out. Most figured it was just one of those things, one of those strange things in Hell that nobody ever could quite understand. There were no shortages of ‘mysteries’ in the Abyss. The truth was, as it all too often was, far simpler. Their bond was in how they met. Unlike most demons in Hell, they had grown up on the surface. The couple had met in an unusual school on the surface, one that catered the supernatural element, instructing them the use of the powers and how to get along amongst others and other skills as well. They were both students at the same time at Halcyon Halls, and while they drove each other insane at first, they eventually became quite fond of each other and became quite an item. They even kept in touch after leaving the school. Then one day Pierre got the idea of returning to Hell. The surface world had grown boring for him, and as it turned out her as well. He had been the type to always look for a new scheme, and there was nothing left on the surface to get into. He talked Alemya into coming with him. It was all supposed to be some grand adventure, and for a time it was. Decades passed, even a century, and both enjoyed playing the other demons for their own amusement. Always knowing the other was there to back them up made them a little more daring than they otherwise would’ve been. Everything, however, changed when Alemya discovered she had gotten pregnant. That changed all the rules. There was no true love between Xander’s parents, but they still cared about each other. As much, that is, as the two could given just what they were. They both adored their child, though. Even being demons, they actually cared about their child and took care of him. They taught him everything he needed to know, and gave him everything that they could. It was evident at a young age that Xander had inherited the qualities of his parents. He had the knack for finding trouble that his father had. Even as a young demon, he found himself getting into all sorts of trouble. Xander also inherited his mother’s silver tongue and proved, more often than not, to be able to talk his way out of trouble. Most of it anyway. And what little he couldn’t, his mother usually got him out of. That was until his father annoyed the wrong family. Most of the time, he had the Scoundrel’s Luck, but this time, it had run out. Being wise demons, they, of course, had an escape plan. They both knew it was only a matter of time before one of them, and they both knew it would be him, would get into trouble they couldn’t talk their way out of. They had a portal to the surface picked out, and contacts to lead them out. The plan was simple, whoever found themselves a target would lure the ‘bad guys’ away while the other got Xander someplace safe, so that their son could never be used against them. They also had a set of names that they were to use on the surface, so that the other could eventually find them. Xander never did find out what his father had done. He just learned that they had to leave, and in a hurry at that, and that his father had to leave them both for a time. And the place his mother and him ended up was the last he had expected. The trip itself was, perhaps, the most horrendous experience he had ever gone through, before or since. At times, he thought he was about to die, but he did not. As a result, he spent his twelfth birthday on the surface world. He had heard stories of the surface, but it was nothing like what he had heard about. It was far too cold for him, and the fact his mother made him keep what he really was a secret didn’t make him any happier. That was something he just couldn’t understand. The humans were weaker than them, and were clearly inferior. But his mother convinced him that they needed to be cautious in dealing with humanity. That, however, didn’t stop their need to feed, or be social. His mother, being the charming seductress that she was, soon managed to become the mistress of a fairly wealthy older married gentleman near Los Angeles. She was able to set them both up easily within the city under her “sugar-daddy.” Within a couple of years, she had become his wife, rather than just his mistress. From there, it was easy for her to become a widow. She simply ‘overfed’ from him one night during their lovemaking, and the poor mortal’s heart gave out. The mortal authorities never suspected the truth. Some might call it a coincidence, others would point at his reputation for being a cad, but shortly after his mother removed his stepfather, Xander’s real father came back into his life. He had escaped from Hell as well, though it had turned out that his enemies chased him even though they left his wife and son alone. He had managed to lose them just shortly before and was in the process of rebuilding his life as well. Only he was doing so in New York, about as far away as one could get. But even wanting to protect his family, he still wanted his son in his life. And as strange as it would seem to outsiders, the two demons came to an amicable agreement. As fond as they were of each other, being what they were and the lifestyle that they required would cause too many problems on the surface world. They, in essence, got a divorce, or would have if they had been married. For his part, it was decided that Xander would split his time between his parents. That way he learned what he needed to know from both of them. While he spent most of his time in Los Angeles, he came to love New York. It truly became his second home. The people were always so emotional, so passionate. And while most of the time it was a darker place, more angry, it was a place that never proved to be boring. It was one of the few cities that never slept, and always had something going on. He quickly fell in love with the women of New York. They were as angry, aggressive, and passionate as the city they lived in. Xander found the women there to be quite intoxicating and often worth the trouble to seduce. This was especially true of the few rare innocent girls that he was able to sink his teeth into. There were a couple that he became fond of and visited on a regular basis, but he was more often the heartbreaker who discarded his women after they filled his needs. But Los Angeles was by far his preferred home. Amongst its people, he felt more at home than in any other place. Everyone had an agenda, everyone had something to hide, and everyone thought they were better than everyone else. Where else would a demon that loved to use people would feel more at home? And the weather was ideal as well. Hot most of the time, and even the ‘cold’ days were warm still. Being who and what he was, though, Xander was more attracted to the wilder crowd. Many of his mornings and weekends were spent on many of Southern California’s beaches. He spent much of his free time alternating between chasing waves and chasing bikinis, and grew quite good at catching both. However, he found nothing quite compared to being within the curl of that perfect wave. It was on the beach that he found his other real passion, music. His mother had insisted that he have some training in playing the piano, since it was something ‘all rich kids did’, but he couldn’t ever get into it. But when he was on the beach, one afternoon, he found himself enjoying the music played there quite a bit. Not that his mother was all too keen on the whole rock and roll thing, but the music kept him out of too much trouble, so she forced herself to accept it. It took a few years, but as he approached it with a dedication he only showed to getting in trouble before that, but he soon learned how to play the guitar, and proved quite good at it. Before he graduated high school, Xander had organized a band from some of the other kids at the school. He was always the groups lead guitarist, though he did do the occasional drums and vocals. But he really excelled at the guitar. While he had a decent singing voice, the group never lacked for talented singers. Even though he often made the other guys jealous, they were more than happy with his talent for getting good-looking women as their lead singers. Right after High School, he got accepted into UCLA. He got himself a Bachelor’s degree in music from the school. It ended up taking him longer than it would have for some other students, though. There were always too many parties and way too many other things to distracted the young demon from his studies. His band also began to pick up steam as well. While they never desired the big time, they enjoyed playing at coffee shops and the occasional bar across the town. Shortly before his twenty-fifth birthday, however, his mother decided to send him to a new school. It had taken her a while to find it once again, but she had decided it was time for him to be fully trained in his powers and history. It took some effort, but she was able to convince him to go. Xander was resistant, of course, since it meant leaving behind everything and everyone he knew. But both his parents had gone there, had met there in fact, so it only made sense to him. It helped both of them with their powers and skills, which was something that he wanted as well. And so, Xander has begun a new stage of his life and a new adventure. From the stories his parents told, Halcyon Halls was going to be just that. Quite the adventure. Family: Alemya: Mother, Succubus (Alive in Los Angeles) Pierre: Father, Incubus (Alive in New York) No Siblings, only child. Weakness: Aversion to All Things Holy,.Vulnerable to decapitation, spine trauma, head trauma and heart trauma, aversion to cold, need to feed off of sexual emotions, women, lack of morals. Magical Abilities: Charms: Xander has the magical ability to enhance his natural charisma and looks. This ability makes him seem to be much more appealing, charming, witty, and attractive than he normally is. It only works on those attracted to men, however, whether they had found him attractive before or not. Those who are not attracted to men (such as other straight men in the area) tend to become more irritated and angry with him instead. He also cannot control people. His targets find him more appealing and desirable, but their actions are still their own. Dream Walking: Xander has the ability to project himself into other people’s dreams. At the moment, he can only manipulate other’s dreams in the most basic of manners. On top of that, he needs to have at least met the person in question. The more familiar he is with a person, the more dream control he has. But most often, he is limited to being able to alter his appearance and to try and nudge the dreamer in a specific direction. Any Training: Xander is an accomplished guitar player. He can also play the drums, though not nearly as well, and has a decent voice when it comes to singing. He is also a very good surfer and swimmer. He can also drive a car and a motorcycle, and do some minor repairs on both. He can speak English, Spanish and French fluently, and cuss in several other languages. Special Skills: Xander knows how to operate small boats, both powered and sail boats, though it is only a hobby skill. He also knows how to scuba dive. House: House of Fire Start Date at Halcyon: June 2007 Classes: Mid Morning – Dream Interpretation, Control, Walking Late Morning – Music: String Instruments Mid Afternoon – Blades: Swords Late Afternoon – Supernatural Races: Fact and Fiction After School Clubs: Friday: Music Club AIM Name: RisingHellborn Rooming with: Open | |||||||||
|
| ||||||||||
| Friends: | ||||||||||
| Mutual Friends: | 65: 9over1, a_fiend_in_need, ada_crowe, bearyourteeth, biteme, blackened_star, blood_noir, charlie_changed, cloveillusion, dannywfangs, divaboheme, east_winds, eternal_dancer, geminava, gentile_fiend, give_a_damn, grumpypants, hearitbleed, hecatomb, herbrokensmile, high_times, howdoyoufeel, i_am_the_man, impanema_girl, insanechaos, jackedupwere, jezebelinhell, kuze_es_bunitu, ladyszczyk, lanimommy, lockmanipulated, marimeruv, mirael, number_ix, odetokafka, pawn_of_halcyon, pheonixwaves, quarterback, ramble_on, redmoon, risinghellborn, seeyouseeme, serghei, set_it_off, shestolefire, shiroyuki, silvermoonlady, silvertongued, simon_curtis, sininblood, smokenmirrors, starbucky, straight_shot, sugar_cube, summerwantsit, tasteslikecandy, tattooed_skin, thefallenstar, thirteenpocky, twisted_tangle, vintage_fraud, whiticism, wildflowerlily, with_hope_again, woodlandfury | |||||||||
| Member of: | 2: halcyon_halls, halcyon_houses | |||||||||
| Account type: | Free Patient | |||||||||
