Name: Christian Locke
Age: 19
Height: 6'3
Weight: 245
Body type: Average
Eye color: An emerald green.
Hair color/style: Black, bangs growing down to just above his eyes. He wears it unkept.
Skin: A light tan.
Race: Human/Demon(Dormant)
Sex: Male
Religion: Agnostic.
Family: Unknown.
Schooling: Reading, Anatomy, Science, and Math.
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Christian Locke
[quote]"I am beyond your experience. I am beyond good and evil."[/quote]
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Lectre Mansion Grand Ballroom
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Kilgannon, as played by RolePlayGateway
Description
Personality
Likes: Alchohol, women, and reading.
Dislikes: People who don't know when to shut up.
Goals: To actually sleep.
Least Outspoken About: Others.
Most Outspoken About: Himself.
Vernacular: Northern/Southern
Mannerisms: Polite most times, but agitated when others don't listen.
Psychological Condition: ADHD, Insomniac, and Anxiety
Aptitudes: Decent Hand-to-Hand.
Superstitions: Believes in luck, and fate.
Morals: Positive.
Positive Characteristics: Doesn't talk much
Negative Characteristics: Is annoyed easily.
Relationships: None
Family: Unknown
Relatives: None.
Friends: ...
Rivals: ...
Social Pressures/Problems: Drinking.
Other Pressures/Problems: Strategy.
General Public Behaviour: Quiet, funny, paranoid.
Catchphrase: "..."
General Philosophy: You cannot kill what you did not create.
Equipment
Outfit: He wears a black t-shirt over a white long sleeved shirt and black grunge pants. He wears slip resistant high top boots. He is outfitted to match in with the stereotypical group 'Goth'
So begins...
Christian Locke's Story
Christian Locke turned to Hunter just to scowl at him. Then, turning back to Gabriella, he asked a question. "I know you. You know me. How is this?" he crossed his arms over his chest and softened his gaze at her. "You're name is Gabriella, no?"
Christian Locke shakes his head. "I've only just arrived, and I don't recall ever seeing you before this. You tell me how I know who you are." he stated, telling the truth. He had a vague recognition, why?
Christian Locke shook his head once again. "I've never seen you." he said, raising an eyebrow. "You seem so familiar. I don't know why or how I know your name. Do you know mine?"
Christian Locke shook his head ONCE again. "I don't know any of my origins. I'm a puzzle. The name's Christian. Rings no bells?" he asked.
Christian Locke chuckled slightly, then realized she might not have been joking. He frowned, "No, no, no. The NAME'S Christian." he said, smirking at her.
Christian Locke stares back. "No, I don't know where I'm from. I've been drifting since I can remember. Just holing up here for a while." he asks, then he holds out his hand. "Right, nice to meet you."
Christian Locke nodded to her, then gestured over his shoulder at Hunter. "Makes me sick, honestly." he says to her, smiling. He looked once again into her eyes, his iris' changing from blue to green. "Too corny."
Christian Locke shakes his head. "Not cute, he's coming on too strong. You don't just shower the girl with compliments left and right, you throw them in occasionally, take them surprise. It's flattery, not obsession." he tells her, rolling his eyes. He then looks at her, eyes changing to red. "You have pretty eyes, by the way."
Christian Locke raises an eyebrow as well. "Mhmm. I wasn't, at least I don't remember being like that. I'd like to see myself as a gentleman, not a new school sort of guy. Eh, probably explains the lack of a significant other." he says, looking past her, red changing to brown.
Christian Locke feigned offense. "Ha, I doubt it. I'll never resort to that. I'm not randomly asking a chick out. Especially not one I don't know. I take time to get to know someone, even more to gain attraction."
Christian Locke walks into the bar, unzipping his jacket and throwing it onto a bench of a booth in one fluid motion. He sits on the opposite bench, facing the patrons that currently occupy the bar. Raising an eyebrow at the small crowd at this time. He didn't see much of interest, so he kept a wary eye of the going ons.
The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Main Street
Christian Locke was leaning against the roofed doorway of a shutdown building smoking a cigarette as Tsuki approached from the right. He hated smoking, but it was an alternate payment for his healing abilities. Either suck cancer from a stick, or cough up insane amounts of blood. Although he hated them, it was less painful. He threw the cigarette to the ground and twisted his heel into it, putting it out. He mused at the girl who seemed to walk with her shoulders slumped. He observed her momentarily and then put his eyes skyward, noting the approaching storm cells. A brief flash of lightning flashed across the sky and was shortly followed by a clap of thunder. Christian walked into the street at a decent pace, cutting off the approaching girl. "Oi. You might want to get out of this weather before it rains. Do you have a place to sleep?"
Christian Locke looked at the girl strangely for a minute, as if thinking to himself and then nodded to her. "Come with me, I know a place." he told her, turning around and beginning to walk a couple feet before turning around and looking at her, his piercing eyes locking onto hers. "What's your name?" he asked, lingering before resuming his slow paced walk up the street, thunder clapping once again.
Christian Locke stopped when he heard only her voice and not her following footsteps. He turned his head back, one eye concentrated on her. "Ah, trust issues, huh?" he asked her, chuckling quietly. "My name is Christian." he told her, walking back up to her and giving her a little bow. "Christian Locke." He could smell her as well, the werewolf on her. He didn't really mind, he had no problem with the species. He had even helped some on his travels, though they had great mistrust for him at first as well. He knew she could probably smell the vampire on him, which made him understand why she had trouble trusting him. "I get it." he said, shoving his hands in his pockets and looking at her, his eyes changing from blue to green.
Christian Locke turned, facing her. "That." he began, "And the fact that I'm a vampire and you're a werewolf." he told her, patting down his hair. He looked at her, eyes changing again, green to red. "That might have something to do with it." he said, walking forward a step and sitting on the pavement. "But, honestly. It's not that big of a deal. Besides, it's either trust me, or deal with that." he said, pointing to the sky as a giant bolt of lightning struck the road a block over and a horrendously loud clap of thunder sounded out. He held out his hand after this and it started to rain a bit, the first drop hitting his hand. He got up and wiped off his pants quickly and looked at her, saying something. "It's your choice."
Christian Locke chuckled at the shriek and kept walking, hearing her following him now. "So what's your story?" he asked over his shoulder, before slowing down to such a pace that he walked beside her now. "I mean, where do you come from and such? I'm interested." he explained, his eyes turning from red back to blue. It was an odd thing for him, they sort of did it of their own accord. Sometimes without him even realizing it.
Christian Locke raised up his hands when Tsuki backed away. "Jeez, sorry." he said, feigning being hurt by the fact, though he perfectly understood why she distanced herself. "I'm just interested. You tell me yours, I'll tell you mine." he told her, keeping the four meters in front of her. He prepared for another shriek as another bolt of lightning flashed down close by, resulting with the loud thunder crash afterwards. The rain then began to come done harder.
Christian Locke nodded. "Alright then." he said, walking without saying something for a while. He looked up at an approaching building, an abandoned apartment. "There's our stop." he said, taking the key from under the rug placed out side and unlocking the door. He entered into, keeping the main lights off and heading for the kitchen. Returning with a lit candle he went into the living room and sat on the couch. All the while silent. He motioned for Tsuki to find a place to sit.
Christian Locke looked at Tsuki for a while before speaking again, his eyes changing from blue to orange. "I'm sorry if I seemed rude or if I intruded. Didn't mean to." he said, looking down at the floor. "I found this place a couple days back, needed shelter. Bad storm that night." he told her, as a way to keep the silence from driving him crazy.