Post by FENRIR VOLKOV on Jul 8, 2012 21:50:58 GMT -5
FENRIR VOLKOV !
WALKING DOWN A DARKENED HALLWAY EVERYBODY TURNS TO LOOK AT YOU !
NICKNAMES ! Fenny, Fen, Volvo, but only close friends can call him that.
DATE OF BIRTH AND AGE ! July 21st, 1995. 17 years old.
SEXUALITY ! Straight usually.
MONSTER ! Part Werewolf, part Werecat
A SINISTER STYLE MYSTERY WITH A SMILE !
FACE CLAIM ! Gilbert Nightray - Pandora Hearts
EYES ! Gold
HAIR ! Black, slightly wavy and down to just below his ears.
HEIGHT ! 6'3"
WEIGHT ! 170 give or take.
PIERCINGS ! One on his left ear on the cartilage.
KILLER STYLE ! Fenrir likes to keep it refined and classy. Preferring to stick to black pants, and a white button up shirt with a black jacket. Often though, he will go casual and rock a leather jacket and a graphic tee, if you are special enough to get him to move from his comfort zone. He can be seen wearing a variety of different accessories, from hats, to ties, to bow ties. depends on his mood.[/size]
YOU CAN'T IGNORE US THIS IS WHERE THE GHOUL KIDS RULE !
FAVORITE THINGS ! Milk, lounging about, doing nothing, reading a book, napping.
BIGGEST PET PEEVES ! When people splash him with water, people make fun of him, water in general, and people telling him what to do.
STRENGTHS/SKILLS ! Awesome at sports, fast learner, and sharp wit and eyes.
FREAKY FLAWS ! Sheds. A lot. Curiosity that gets him into a lot of trouble. Can't step down from a challenge.
FEARS ! Not landing on his feet. Being figured out as a monster. Losing close friends.
WANTS ! To become a writer, to travel the world, to see egypt.
QUIRKS/HABITS ! Will accidentally comment on a whispered conversation, moves around a lot, stakes out areas to sleep wherever he goes.
PERSONALITY SUMMARY ! Fenrir is a lot like his mother. He acts a lot like a cat. Pride and authority just flows out of him. Although, he also has her quick temper, but can mask it quickly like his father. His bite is worse than his bark, however, he isn't one to use violence to end an argument. He is actually quiet reliable and loves to be the center of attention whenever he can.
THESE ARE MY BOOS, MY SKELETON CREW A LITTLE STRANGE, BUT SO ARE YOU !
HOMETOWN ! London, England
MOTHER ! Katherine Gatti
FATHER ! Connor Volkov
SIBLINGS ! Rina Volkov
RELATIONSHIP STATUS ! single
HISTORY ! Fenrir was born and raised up in London, England. His parents had met during his fathers class trip to Italy, where he met Katherine Gatti, and they fell in love. Both not only realizing that they were both were-creatures, but they were a werewolf and a werecat. They didn't figure out until after Rina and Fenrir were both born. The twins were both a mix of werecat and werewolf. However, his sister grew up to be more like his father, and he grew up to be more like his mother. However, he got the wolf name and she got the cat based name.
For the first couple years of his life, until he was four, his parents stayed in their own countries. Connor in England, and Katherine in Italy. However, eventually, they got married and settled in France for the time being. There, Fenrir and Rina both attended school and made friends. Then barely two years later, they moved back to England where they lived up to their high school years. Once they turned 14, they moved to Salem, Oregon and started attending Merston, or Monster, High. Completely unaware that there were other monsters around them.[/size]
MONSTERS, MONSTERS SO BIZARRE !
NAME ! Andy, but call me Fenrir.
RP EXPERIENCE ! A couple years, I haven't kept track.
OTHER CHARACTERS ! None.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ! Fenrir stretched out across the couch, feet propped up on the arm rest, and arms splayed out. He was comfortable in his sweatpants and no shirt. Of course, whenever his family got home, he'd put a shirt on, but for now? He was comfortable and cozy the way he was. Besides, it was boiling in his house! He could barely move without feeling extremely tired from the heat. Or was it just his cat coming through? Either way, he didn't care. He watched the movie playing about Dracula, he had forgotten the name of the movie, but all he knew about the movie was it had a bunch of Monsters in it.
His fingers drummed against the floor as he wondered about other monsters. Surely he had met some by now, if he hadn't, then there were very few monsters in the world. He knew of his family lines being were-creatures, but that was it. He yawned loudly and flipped onto his side. He wondered what it would be like to meet other monsters and talk to them. Would they be friendly? Or run away in fear he would tell others about them? He was curious. However, that curiosity has been known to cause him a lot of trouble. If he went looking for trouble, his parents might send him to live with his grandparents in Italy. That would sure straighten him up and stop him from being so curious.
People always saw him as a proper gentlemen who was very polite. However, that wasn't the case at all. He just preferred to look well groomed and neat. His sister, well she was the complete opposite. His room was neat and tidy, so he could find his things. Hers was wild and out of con troll. However, their personalities were mixed. His personality better suited how she dressed and how she cleaned up after herself, while his better suited her. It didn't matter. He preferred people saw him as a proper gentlemen.
