Post by almere cerull on May 18, 2014 19:44:44 GMT
PERMANENT RECORD  NAME: almere cerull AGE: nineteen D.O.B: december 30th GENDER: male YEAR GROUP: 4th SEXUAL ORIENTATION: undetermined FAMILY: [none] NEXT OF KIN: [none] HEIGHT: six feet one inch WEIGHT: one-hundred and seventy eight lbs HAIR COLOR: black and purple EYE COLOR: black COMPLEXION: grey PERSONALITY TRAITS
GENERAL INFORMATION LIKES: • seafood • technology • being underwater • scarves DISLIKES: • cold weather • root vegetables • people who ask if its his "real" hair color HABITS: • His "fins" flare whenever he's nervous, upset or flustered. INTERESTING TRAITS: • Able to breath underwater and go to deeper lengths than most humans whenever underwater. • Cold blooded (ectothermic) • Bio-luminescent spots on his body. HISTORY Born off the shores of a far away land Almere lived with a colony of people like him. Their colony inhabited caves and created networks of nests so that their young would survive the harsh conditions of the ocean. Many of his age group didn't survive and as they changed from little wriggler to something more humanoid as they aged they began to venture out of the caves and towards the surface. Used to the bio-luminescent natures of their caretakers and the limited amount of lights that the cave held it took them a bit of time to adjust to the sunlight. But adjust they did and soon they were sunning themselves and exploring, though not moving very far from home. He became enamored with the technology that the adults had on the surface and found himself watching them instead of playing with the other children. While other younglings in his group were focused on quadrants and other things, Almere was more concerned with staying alive. After all being a small and scrawny kid in the ocean meant that he looked like an easy target. He focused on learning how to use a harpoon as a weapon and that advanced into him learning how to improve on it. After all something that shot out of a gun and speared an opponent was more impressive than something that he threw and had to deal with major amounts of water resistance. And thus he survived another round of culling and was allowed to come to the surface for more permanent stays. He'd proved himself strong and his blood was good enough to earn him a coveted place above some of the others. Other clans that didn't live under the ocean and instead on the mainland were lesser than they were and he was constantly reminded of it. Mixing with people of lesser value meant that there was a risk of him accidentally getting attached to one of them. That of course ended up happening and much to his displeasure he was separated from the other party. Sure it wasn't the worst thing that could have happened to Almere and while the relationship wasn't forbidden he had less and less time to see the other person. Another culling cycle came and went and while he was exempt the person of his affections wasn't and found themselves on the wrong end of a culler. He was upset by this and found himself working on weapondry even more, helping to arm a couple of the low-bloods so that they could protect themselves. Once again there weren't any rules against it but for someone of his ranking to be doing so it wasn't that common. Usually you only did something to help someone of your own blood, if that. He worked hard but realized that in return everyone else was working just as hard. While his education was the same as the other high bloods, scattered and violent, he needed more. He left in the night, moving to a new place where he was supposed to receive a higher education that the one he was now. OUT OF CHARACTER FACE CLAIM: eridan amphora - homestuck CBOX/SHOUTBOX ALIAS: bou HOW DID YOU FIND US?: ledle HOW CAN WE CONTACT YOU?: batsignal ADDITIONAL ACCEPTED CHARACTERS: 99 bottles of beer on the wall application was passed by staff name | F I L E N A M E |
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