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Speech ~ #440000 // Thoughts ~ #8c2828
Theme ~ DJ Snake, AluneGeorge // You Know You Like It
He doesn't really have/want any personal nicknames.
A G E
Eighteen.
G E N D E R
Male.
O R I E N T A T I O N
Heterosexual, hetero-romantic.
T I T L E // R O L E
He is part of the Fae rebellion, though secretly working for Victoria.
Kellin is an attractive young man, standing at an approximate height of 5'10" with a heavily athletic build, broad shoulders and a strong jaw. He has a warm, olive complexion (much like most members of his family), dark hair in a short/scruffy style, and a pair of equally dark eyes.
Some time before the war, Kellin joined the Remei and was scarred with a sigil on the upper half of his right arm, one that would force him to keep the Remei's secrets and remain loyal to their cause. The sigil was removed by force when he asked his father to remove the arm, as opposed to just the sigil, to prove his loyalty to the fae rebellion - despite still being secretly aligned with the Remei. The arm grew back, of course, but it is comprised entirely of shadows as opposed to flesh and bone.
Kellin is, for all intents and purpose, a sycophant. He is completely devoted to his Queen, though admitting as much would be a push for him. Still just as stubborn and standoffish as he's always been, Kellin displays high levels of obedience towards Victoria whilst still maintaining his feisty and sarcastic tendencies. He follows orders to the word, even if it means betraying everything his father and grandmother had taught him during his childhood. Being a good person was never part of Kellin's fate, no matter how much he tried to do the right thing. This was the main reason he so willingly joined the Remei under his grandfather's command. He can be described as morally ambiguous, and cares little for other people's emotions or wellbeing. Although, being highly deceitful by nature and command, he must put up a certain front - one which will appease (and fool) his father. It is his most important task, and if people see through his façade, he will have failed his Queen. That is something he cannot allow himself to do; she is his entire reason for living, or so he would trick himself into believing.
When surrounded by members of the rebellion, Kellin is not nearly such a bad person. While he's still hot-headed and rather blunt with his words, he adopts new traits which help him to lull others into a false sense of trust and security. Charming, witty and sociable, Kellin - coupled with his natural fae allure - is an attractive individual, and tends to make more friends than enemies. He would have others believing that he actually cared about them, and would listen to their problems or get them out of difficult situations, that he has any real feelings for them at all. Modelling himself in the image of his father, he aims to inspire and lead others by earning their respect instead of demanding it. In reality, he could not care less about the rebels or their cause; he tries to sabotage them in small ways, in addition to feeding information back to Victoria, but he's smart enough not to get himself caught.
Spiritual Faery:
β¦ Spirit Physiology (flight, intangibility, teleportation, telekinesis).
β¦ Energy Manipulation.
β¦ Malleable Anatomy & Shape-shifting.
Wraith:
β¦ Darkness Manipulation & Embodiment.
β¦ Darkness Healing/Regeneration.
Vampire:
β¦ Enhanced Condition.
β¦ Blood Empowerment.
β¦ Mental Manipulation (Compulsion).
S T R E N G T H S // S K I L L S
β¦ Brute strength.
β¦ Half-truths and riddles.
β¦ Fae allure.
β¦ Sexual talents.
β¦ Emotional detachment.
β¦ Cunning.
W E A K N E S S E S // F L A W S
β¦ Vampire abilities only work on humans and weak supernaturals.
β¦ Bloodlust.
β¦ Lack of combat training.
β¦ Lack of natural speed.
β¦ Impulsive.
β¦ Victoria.
Alexander Davenport // Grandfather // Alive.
Erieda Davenport // Grandmother // Alive.
Symone Iris // Aunt // Deceased.
Alexis Davenport // Aunt // Alive.
Simon Davenport // Father // Alive.
Tanya Davenport // Mother // Deceased.
Sunday Montez // Half Sister // Alive.
B A C K G R O U N D
Kellin had always been - for the most part - alone. He grew up without his mother, whom had been killed by Victoria Montez, and was an only child. He lived with his father for the larger majority of his life but he was rarely at home. When possible, he was out drowning his sorrows in alcohol and sex. He had no real friendships to speak of, despite regularly hanging around with his many cousins and their friends. He wasn't exactly likeable, to say the absolute least. His father was a shell of a man, and a poor father. Any lesson that stuck in his mind was taught to him by his grandmother, but even his respect for her was not enough to stop him from becoming a complete and utter dickhead.
Following the training he received from his grandfather, Alexander Davenport, Kellin joined the Remei as soon as he could, with little thought to the consequences of his actions. He wanted nothing more than to do something with his life, whether that something was good or bad. And since Alex was the only person that took him seriously, he found no issue in turning himself into the bad guy. It wasn't until after the war, however, that he aligned himself more with Victoria than Alex. She took to seducing him for her own personal gain.