Post by lukas alek brovushkina on Feb 17, 2009 15:05:10 GMT -5
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LUKAS ALEK BROVUSHKINA
mask of deception;
[/font][/size]full name; lukas alek brovushkina
nickname(s); Luke
age; 18
birthday; August, 12th
grade; Senior
species; vampire
gender; male
sexual orientation straight
canon or original; Origional
uncovering the truth;
[/font]personality;
- Secretly a predator
- Bubbly to distraction
- Shallow and good for one night
- Ruthlessness thats easilly hidden.
Lucas is an upbeat boy, with an overly optimistic view on life. He is always on hand with a good joke and a funny one liner, and it doesnt take much for him to see the silver lining. For Lucas there is always a bright side in his world. Brought up to be optimistic about almost everything, there is never a dull moment with Lucas, because everything is bright and colourful. His infectious positivity makes him one of the most popular people about, and its not unusual for people to be immeadiatly attracted to him just because of this. It's rare for people personalities to shine through without them having to say something, but in Lucas's case, it is possible and exactly what happens. Another aspect of Lucas's positivity is that he always has a way of improving peoples moods. If someone is upset, or if someone is angry, he can quickly bring them up on the mood scale with a small smile, or a large oversized joke that can make you laugh so hard it can give you a mirgrane. While at the same time as making you feel good, Lucas has a way of making you feel uneasy, as you can tell behind his kind nature, is a predator who wouldnt hesitate to kill.
If his friends need him, Lucas is there in a shot. He isn't the type of person who needs to be asked twice to help them, and come rain or shine, 2am or 2pm, he will be there as quickly as he can. When it comes to having a heart to heart with Lucas, it is like talking to adult. Often called an old head on young shoulders, Lucas knows things beyond his years. Having had bad experiences in the past himself, with friends and with family, he can often apply his own emotions and personal touch when giving advice, and while it may not always do the trick, or people may not always choose to take his advice, it doesn't mean it is any less relevant or good. Overall, on the caring department, Lucas knows what he is talking about, and he can really provide some of the most solid and sound advice there is to be getting. Some say Lucas's kindness is an act, it's one of the ways he lures in his pray. This, strictly speaking is true, and it never seems to fail.
Contradicting his kind nature and infectiously nice personality, is his inability to see passed looks most of the time. With Lucas it is important to look good, and be seen with people who look good too. It isnt enough for him to be with people who just have a nice personality, you have to look good on his arm. Notorious for hanging with some of the most beautiful people, it isnt normal for him to be seen with someone like a geek, or one of those metal heads. Lucas is easily swayed by a pretty face, and as one of his major flaws, he is always seen sneaking in and out of different girls rooms, using and abusing them then tossing them away when he's done. Baring in mind though, they are only pretty girls. So far in his life, Lucas has not had a serious relationship, and it would take an amazing girl to change that. Overall, he is only a boy for a one night stand, not a long term relationship.
likes;
indian ciggerattes, love, love, love! happiness, hugs, smiles and kisses. holding hands, tickling, beaky, rainy days, hot days, lazy days and fun days, snuggling and cuddles, poetry, drama, clothes, charity shops, tights, shoes that pinch, messy hair, london, friends, family, having £££, photography, cameras, photos, paintings, laughter, cooking, cakes, sex and the city, geekiness, hiccups, trains, travelling, fields, rivers, sun, thunder and lightning, long socks, wooly tights, pieces of string, shoes, books, antique shops, wine, happy timesss, grass, wayfarers, meat, talking for hours on end, bonfires, brick off anchor man, holidays, acoustic guitars, slobbing out, perfect skin, hot cross buns, dresses, wolly socks, lists, plans, laughing, literal duvet days, dreams, cream eggs, will ferrell, unexpected phonecalls, harassing strangers
dislikes;
butt sucking, whinging, posh people, parents, brown, sand, rain and ice, being balancly challenged, musicals, berries, birthdays, cheese, people who wink, fakers, hayfever, grapefruit, chewing gum, blunt pencils, stray bits of string, bottle tops, slow drivers, oily skin, bad hair days, sneaky people, noisy people, ungreatfullness, burnt food, insects, bees, junk food.
fears;
The Games
Spiders
Falling in love.
habits;
Lucas has habits of; biting his bottom lip, chewing his nails, overdoing it on the health food, over smoking, laughing too hard at jokes, taking things the wrong way, getting drunk too quickly and too often, leaving his work until the last minute, oversleeping, going to bed too late, breaking things, falling over.
flaws;
The most obvious flaw that Lucas has, is that he does it too much. He can frequently be found habitating the bed of everyone and anyone if they are willing, and he doesn't think twice about doing it, even if they are in a serious relationship. Having deflowered most of the girls in his old street, he has gained a negative reputation for himself, which seemingly only increases his abundant sex drive. In company with this, Lucas also has a flaw of being shallow. His first impressions of people are often relfected on what they look like, and it isnt unusual for him to ignore someone just because he feels they are unattractive. No, it's not just about personality in his case.
Another vital flaw he has is that he is negative about love. While he flits about from one night stand to one night stand, he doesn't believe in love. His parents met, fell in love and married, and it was seemingly a fairytale, but the marriage they share is rocky and full of betrayal, and he knows that that is what love is really like. And so he shys away from it, choosing to spend most of his time alone, or just sleeping around.
time machine;
[/size][/font]parents;
Harold Milton - 51 - Father (Human)
Alina Brovushkina - 201 - Vampire
siblings; None
kids; None
pets; None
hometown; Moscow, Russia
personal history;
Before there was Lucas...
Moscow, Russia 1988. On a business trip with one of the most recognised corporate giants, Harold Milton an ambitious man never dreamt he'd fall in love. But he did, with someone from a totally different side of the tracks. Daria Brovushkina was a seemingly normal young girl with little education and not a lot of money. Working as a barmaid she'd seen it all, but when she met Harold it was different. He, although older than her and more experienced in the world, seemed flustered and didn't know what to do with himself. He seemed awkward sitting at the bar amongst all the rowdy vodka drinkers, and clutching his glass Daria knew he was more than out of his comfort zone. He'd wandered miles from it. There was something about Daria. She was alluring and dangerous all at the same time like a hurricane, but Harold was drawn to her, unaware as to exactly what she was.
After only a short time dating, there was no denying it, they needed each other and at first it was love. A few short months later they were married, and not long after that, they were married. Following this, they moved back to the states, much to Daria's parents dismay. They didn't like Harold, to them, he was vindictive and a money grabber, and to be with someone 9 years his junior to them was just unthinkable. But with Lucas on the way, staying in Russia was out of the question, they needed to be back where Harold was beyond financially secure. And so, nine months later and living in California, Lucas began his adventure in the world. But little did Harold know that his wife harboured a secret, and that it was too late to go back now.
There was something strange about Lukas, ever since he came from the womb. It startled his father straight away, but out of pure love for his son, Harold pushed them aside. It was when Lukas entered his toddler years that Harold began to ask questions. His son had a curious habit of biting things, and unlike a normal child, he had a strong sense of the macabre. He didn't cry when he was told off, but more got that devillish glint in his eye that reminded Harold of the child from the Omen. When he approached Daria about his unusual son, it was easy to notice that she became frosty and cold. As time progressed, and as Harold got more suspicious and Lukas got older, the questions piled up, until the relationships within the family disintergrated. When Lukas reached the age of 10, rather more rapidly than normal boys his age, Harold asked Daria the penultimate question that ruined their lives forever.
'What are you...?'
Daria's answer was not what Harold had been expecting. When she told Milton that they were both vampires, he called her crazy, flew into a rage and tried to throw them out. Fearful for her sons life, Daria didn't hesitate and killed Harold whom she had grown to love. From then on, the death of his father had affected Lukas. He saw how love had ruined his mother, and how it hasd destroyed so many lives. He vowed that he would never fall in love. Entering a human school for him at first was a large step. Having to deal with the smell of blood almost drove him crazy, and Daria knew that it couldn't go on. In his Junior year she withdrew him from the Human school he attended and pushed him to Forevermore academy. Having her son leave her was a hard thing to do, but she knew it was for the best.
mirror, mirrror;
[/size][/font]hair;
deep brown in a short spikey style.
eyes;
chocolate brown with hints of amber.
weight;
110lbs.
height;
6'1
tattoos;
none
piercings;
none
anything else;
nope.
play by/face claim;
Gaspard Ulliel
underneath the mask;
[/size][/font]your name; Kate
age; Seventeen
other characters; none
where did you find us? here
secret word; -admin edit-
rp sample;
"Actually its more like radio static to my ears. Your one to judge so quickly Joey but really I dont like hearing that your living like this. It's pathetic and quite frankly in my opinion I think you need to stop, right now..." Devin scowled and shifted a little to keep from laying into the kid. That just pissed him off, the assumption that he liked hearing Joey was in the nuts as of right now. What did the brat take him for some kind of heartless monster? That didnt surprise him but it did rattle him a little. He cared, he wasnt totally against the boy and he did care about his wellbeing, maybe not so much that he was rushing to save the boy but from afar he wished the boy better. Devin felt anger bubble up in his stomach. "So you think I dont care? Well since your lying there on my couch, drinking my water while you come down and not vin's I say right now Im being awfully caring. I could easily have left you in the alley Knowles but apparently you appealed to my better nature and show I do care. But only a little."
There was a silence amongst them as neither spoke, and looking around Devin avoided looking at Joey in anger. He didnt need to see the boy right now, it would only provoke more anger. After a moment of silence that seemed like an hour he looked back and heaved a large heavy sigh, looking at Joey through narrow slits of his heavy eyes. He looked as bad as his apartment did. The weight he barely could call weight was plummeting more and more by the day, the clothes he wore had to now be bought three sizes smaller he'd lost so much weight. Good thing his hair was regaining its natural brilliance but that still didnt take away the vulgar sick look in his eyes, his drawn face, his paler than pale skin. He sighed again and picked up the bottle of whiskey, giving up all hope and intending to get smashed off his face. But then he looked at joey again and cast it away, his self control reviving itself a little.
"Joey listen...Vin loves you, I've seen it. He looks at you and his eyes light up like everythings ok and nothing else exsists. He cares so much about that he's willing to do just about anything to make you happy. Your brother...well...he'd give up everything to protect you. If I know kent..." he paused, smirked thinking of the time they dated and then shook his head of the memories, still keeping a little smile on his lips as he spoke again. "And I know kent....he'd be a mess if anything ever happened to you. Thats why you need to stop this." Resentment took over the anger and he suddenly looked at Joey dead on, his eyes looking grey and dull, lifeless to say the least as he stared at the boy that so many people thought was amazing. "You dont have to do everything alone Joey. If you do its just going to end you up right back here, on my couch, looking like a peice of slobby trash and Im sorry but I dont sugar coat things when they are blatant truths."
Devin outstretched his painful legs. God in the passed days he felt and looked like he'd ages thirty years. His legs hurt so badly all the time and jesus did he get hell bad migranes. Pushing aside the pain like the bottle he looked at Joey earnestly. "You're not sitting where Im sitting. You dont see what you look like right now but if you could you'd be saying exactly the same things as me. If your family cant handle your decision then thats their choice. Im sure they'll come round. But Vin..." He paused, then urged himself to speak again. "Vin isnt going to be around forever, not much longer anyway and we both know it. You have a chance at happiness. Take vin, marry him and just...be happy. Then let the chips fall where they may so to speak." There was another silence but devin broke it sooner with a harsh scoff. "Jesus can you just forget that we hate each other for one night and take my advice?!"
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