Post by Cayden Daniels on Nov 25, 2010 23:22:01 GMT -7
Cayden Joseph Daniels
"It Can ALWAYS be worse,"
The Facts
Character Name: Cayden Joseph Daniels
Nicknames: Cay
Age: 15;15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Species: Vampire/Psychic
The Appearance
Hair&Eyes: Rust brown & Deep red
Height: 5"6
Weight: 110
Overall Appearance: Strong jaw line and full lips. He has deep red eyes, and dark brown hair. Broad shoulders and chest, Cayden has a slight muscular build. Cayden wears dark colors such as black, brown, and long sleeves. Occasionally Cayden will wear normal street clothes, but very rare.
The Person
Personality: Slow to anger yet quick to react sums up Cayden. He is calm, cool, and collected but his patience has a time limit. Upon becoming a Vampire, Cayden is ruthless and merciless. He is still very protective and loving of Jerrika (Little Sister). Overall, Cayden is an O.K guy to be around, he loves to joke and get into trouble. Hanging out is one of his favorite pastimes.
History: Cayden Joseph Daniels was born February 14th to Richard and Diane Daniels, an only child. Growing up had always been easy- plenty of toys, friends, attention- until his sister Jerrika Daniels had been born seven years later. Outshone by his little sister, Cayden battled for attention in sports, grades, in life. When Cayden turned ten, he found his life had been a lie. The man he thought was his father simply wasn't, he was an "illegitimate" son. Everything his life was wasn't anymore, Jerrika had won. Accepting defeat, Cayden's new concern was his sister. They were each others best friends, going nowhere without the other, Cayden watched out for her. At 12, Cayden's sister began to develop horrible headaches which left her at worst crippled by pain. A couple years later Cayden found his little sister to be telepathic during a camping trip. While looking up cheat codes for his latest video game, Cayden found an ad for a School to take care of people like his sister. Excited and sure this was the best thing to do, Cayden took his sister, all of his allowance, and trekked down the school not ever planning to return to his torn family. Finding the school, Cayden was thrilled that it actually existed, but was crushed to find that because he was "average" he wouldn't be allowed to stay. Knowing his sister wouldn't delve into his mind, and she wouldn't stay where he wasn't, Cayden yelled at her, telling her she was a freak-- that he didn't want to stay with her in the School. Leaving his baby sister torn, Cayden returned to his home which was now a swamp of chaos and destruction. One day, he snapped. Clouded by anger at how his life had turned out, Cayden's power of energy manipulation surfaced, resulting in his outburst of power killing both his parents and their cat. The feeling of power running through his body, Cayden made his way back to the School, sure they'd have to let him in now. Stopping for the night in a park not too far from St. Vector's, Cayden met a Lucy Jackson. Drawn to her beauty and charm, Cayden fell victim to her bite, but not for a would be kill. Lucy let him live (so to speak), as her follower.
Powers: Energy Manipulation
Likes: 1. Winning 2. Power 3. Killing 4. Acting 5. Challenges
Dislikes: 1. Losing 2. The Weak 3. Down-time 4. Average People 5. Sun
Strengths: 1. Confidence 2. Reading 3.Sports 4. Calm 5. Calculative
Weaknesses: 1. Impulsive 2. Impatient 3. Blood 4. Math 5. Jerrika
Anything Else: Cayden has the power of Energy Manipulation
RP Sample:
Cayden looked up into the crystalline sky. Still quite a few hours remained before the sun would even begin to break over the horizon, lighting the sky with its murderous rays. The fresh air of the forest flowed effortlessly around his body. The dark blue muscle shirt he was wearing streched itself nicely around his chest. The dark grey sweats he was wearing, were stuffed into his slip-on shoes. Cayden was laying under a large tree, body sprawled every which way. Eyes closed, Cayden wrinkled his nose in deep concentration as he slowly brought his body into a sitting position,feet crossed. Eyes still shut, Cayden began to imagine bright shocks of red lightning, flowing effortlessly throughout his body. He imagined feeling the lightning pulse, as if both his heart and the energy around him were synchronized. Slowly raising his left hand, Cayden began pushing the warm lightning towards his raised hand, stopping his arm when it was about parallel to his shoulder. Cayden continued to let the pulse grow until it pounded hard against his palm. A brief breeze cruising by almost distracted Cayden with its cool relief. Using the breeze to find a clear path, he extended his left arm as far as it could go, and lifted his hand palm up where no one was around. Cayden could feel the pounding shake his whole body as it fought to get free of its container, felt its peak and valleys, its raw energy. Taking a deep breath, Cayden as if pushing rock, began pushing out the energy concentrated in his palm. It trickled out slowly first, and then began to gain speed as more of it gushed out until there was simply nothing left to give.