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Victor Stavros

"What's the whole point of being pretty on the outside when you're so ugly on the inside?" -Jess C. Scott, I'm Pretty

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a character in “A Supernatural Affair”, originally authored by Tink87, as played by RolePlayGateway





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Victor Gabriel Stavros

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Unknown (Appears 30 years old)

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Semi-Immortality - He never ages, and as a result, he stays young forever, or at least never suffers the ravages of aging. Because of this, he will always be at his physical prime. He is also immune to aging abilities. However, he is still vulnerable to everything else that would affect other beings, from disease to mortal wounds.

Seduction - The power to lead people astray, as from duty, rectitude, or the like. The power of corruption and persuasion. The power to lead or draw people away, as from principles, faith, or allegiance. The power to win over, attract, and entice beings of any gender and sexual orientation/preference.

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6'1" | 176 lbs.

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{{ General Appearance }}
Victor has a tall, athletic build and strong facial features. He has a sharp jawline and deep-set blue eyes shadowed by his distinct eyebrows. He prefers to keep his blond hair cut short and kept slightly unkempt. He has an intriguing smile that draws people in, and a muscular physique that accentuates his height.
{{ Likes }}
⇀ French Vanilla Coffee ↼
"I don't know what it is about the vanilla the French make, but damn."
⇀ The Idea of Love ↼
"I see so many people fall in love and wonder if I can do the same."
⇀ Humans ↼
"Messed up creatures, humans. But they're just so fascinating."
⇀ Elves ↼
"Beautiful things. Perfection."
⇀ Tsipouro ↼
"A pomace brandy from Greece. Exquisitely smooth, in my opinion."

{{ Dislikes }}
↝ Hunters ↜
"Foolish beings. Corrupted by fear and nothing else. It's as simple as that."
↝ Hatred ↜
"Just another thing that stems solely from fear of the unknown."
↝ Vampires ↜
"They kind of creep me out. With the sucking of blood and whatnot."
↝ Himself ↜
"I am a vile thing. So I try to be the best that I can be to make up for it."
↝ Ugliness ↜
"Ugliness isn't physical. It's an internal thing that manifests itself."
{{ Strengths }}
↠ Willpower ↞
"For an Incubus, my willpower is extraordinary. I avoid my nature."
↠ Integrity ↞
"No matter what else I am, I will never be a liar. I am an honest man."
↠ Intuitive ↞
"I can usually sense when something is wrong."
↠ Protective ↞
"I don't tolerate hurting others out of fear. Back off."
↠ Memory ↞
"I can pinpoint memories down to the date and time."

{{ Weaknesses }}
↬ Elves ↫
"They might not like me, but I can help but be drawn to them."
↬ Violence ↫
"Not exactly the answer, but I wouldn't hesitate to protect myself or others."
↬ Gullible ↫
"For an Incubus, it's pretty sad. I know."
↬ Honesty ↫
"Yeah, it's the 'best policy,' but I can be too honest sometimes."
↬ Indecisive ↫
"Sometimes, I just seriously cannot choose."

{{ Fears }}
⇝ Death ⇜
"Inevitable for most. Mine will only come with great suffering."
⇝ Being in Love ⇜
"My true nature makes me fear what I may do to someone I truly care about."
⇝ Hunters ⇜
"I think I have a right to be somewhat fearful of them."
⇝ Manipulation ⇜
"I don't want to do it, and I don't want to be a victim of it."
⇝ Being Stared At ⇜
"It's like they're judging me, and I do not like it."

{{ Personality }}
Victor is an easy-going being with a sense of direction and purpose. However, he has yet to find this purpose, but he is determined enough to figure out what it is. He is somewhat spiteful toward whatever god decided to make him what he is, yet he ultimately knows that he can't do anything to change it. He is honest and caring and longs for a chance to love and be loved, truly, and not by way of his nature as an Incubus. His intuition is strong, and it has caused him to be protective of those who cannot protect themselves from danger or threats. Unfortunately for him, he is gullible to a fault and can't help but blindly believe what people say. Over time, he's learned to take some things with a grain of salt, but for the most part, he wants to believe that everyone is as honest as he is. His indecisiveness is something that cripples him daily. Most mornings, he can't even decide if he wants to drink a cup of coffee or not.

{{ History }}
When Victor chose to manifest himself into a physical, human-like form some centuries ago, his desired appearance was that of a 30-year-old male. Over the years before his change, he had picked up that most human men seemed to be at their prime around this age, for the most part at least. Even though he knew that he was going to do what he could to avoid feeding on the life force of humans, he still wanted to be at a physical prime. When it came to sexuality, however, unlike most Incubi or Succubi, Victor didn't have a specific preference. He found that gender wasn't what attracted him, but looks alone. If he saw someone that was physically attractive in his eyes, he was drawn to them. Though if he can help it, he doesn't act upon his attractions.

He learned, over time, how to control his urges to feed. He also learned that some of the most physically attractive people had the ugliest personalities. Most Incubi are vain and narcissistic, but Victor couldn't stand being one. The thing that he discovered that surprised him the most was that he longed to find actual love. He saw it everywhere, and it was something that, more than anything, he wanted for himself. The problem he found is that, if he did find love, he wouldn't know whether or not it was true or something that his nature made up for him.

So begins...

Victor Stavros's Story


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Julia Crow Character Portrait: Riley Character Portrait: Jax Eliot Character Portrait: Linzie Lional Character Portrait: Kieran Character Portrait: Victor Stavros Character Portrait: Carissa Grey
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Dialogue Colour: #191970 || Location: Ashhurst, New Zealand

Carissa stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in one of the green and teal polka-dotted towels that was hanging on the wall of her bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror, observing the lack of wrinkles on her ivory skin. She sighed, pulling out her blowdryer to dry her hair. As she did so, the small bathroom started to become a little too warm for her liking. She finished up, quickly smudging on some black eye makeup before heading to her bedroom.

She slipped on her undergarments before putting on a pair of black pants and a long sleeve black shirt, completing her outfit with a pair of black combat boots. She grabbed her duffle bag with her hunting gear inside of it and headed out, locking the door behind her.

When she reached her car, she threw her bag into the back seat as she got in. She started the engine, buckling up as she did so. She exited the parking lot of her apartment complex and drove towards the local coffee shop. It was where the Hunters usually met if they were going to be going out on a hunt.

As she pulled into the lot of the coffee shop, she didn't see any of her fellow Hunters yet. She pulled out her cellphone, dialing them quickly into a conference call. When they finally picked up, she spoke: "Hey, I'm at the coffee shop. I'll order your usuals for you. Be here as soon as possible. I have some information to share. Important information," she said, pausing for their responses. "I'll see you both in a few." She hung up the call and sauntered into the shop. She ordered the coffee and took a seat at one of the larger tables, waiting for the others to get there. She sipped her coffee, watching the steam come off of the other two cups that were sitting on the table before her.


Dialogue Colour: #778899 || Location: The Wilderness

Victor stretched his aching arms, waking up slowly as the sun shone through his open windows. It was much too early in Victor's opinion, but there was no sleeping in for him this morning. The sun was too bright. He sat up, looking around the living room of the log cabin he lived in. Dammit. I fell asleep on the couch. Again, he thought to himself, rubbing his eyes with his thumb and index finger. It had been a long night, and he was far beyond exhausted.

He got up, making himself coffee quickly. After his cup, he got dressed and decided to head out. As he was walking, he noticed a few Supernaturals out and about as usual. There was one in particular that caught his attention, however. She had raven black hair and piercing, light blue eyes. He was instantly drawn to her, but he couldn't figure out why. He walked up to her carefully, attempting to not scare her as she didn't quite seem to be paying much attention to anything.

"Hello?" he said, trying to strike up a conversation with the beautiful creature before him.


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Character Portrait: Julia Crow Character Portrait: Riley Character Portrait: Kieran Character Portrait: Victor Stavros Character Portrait: Carissa Grey
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Location: Ashhurst, New Zealand
Italics = Thoughts

Image Kieran was, if he was being brutally honest, absolutely exhausted. After he had gotten back last night he simply collapsed next to the window in his hotel room and passed right out. Big mistake. Waking up with your stomach in pain, your clothing covered in blood and a pounding hangover headache was not one of his finer moments. 'Ah, at least no one I know saw me. That would make for an awkward conversation in the morning.' After assessing the damage done to his room alone Kieran grumbled and picked himself up. First thing on the list was a shower. Everything that was destroyed could wait until he was clean.

Another bad idea.The water on his head made it ache even more and his clothes got soaked because he stupidly decided to get in the shower before he got undressed. After he managed to peel his shirt off it was revealed to him that he had a long and gross looking slash around the side of his stomach. It was alarming at first until he recalled that he had gotten into a fight last night with some random drunk guy. The guy had been carrying a knife and Kieran had made a tipsy error in dodging. Thus, the blood. Well that made him feel slightly less grossed out knowing that the blood he was covered in and scattered around his room was in fact his. He would need to stitch it up before he did anything today.

After showering and drying himself off he inspected his wound in the bathroom mirror. It was long, and deep enough that he would need to stitch it, but it had stopped bleeding and as long as he kept it clean it shouldn't get infected. Poking it and stretching made him wince but that was about it. Once it was taken care of he could simply ignore it until it healed. Once he had gather his medical kit and the clothes he would wear for the day he set up in front of the mirror in the bathroom. It didn't take long to disinfect the wound, and after an annoyingly amount of time taken threading the needle, he began stitching the cut. When he was halfway done his phone went off and it was shocking he didn't stab himself with the needle. He groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. 'Bet I can guess who that is.'

He grabbed his phone from the pile of dirty clothes and looked at the name in mock surprise. 'Knew it. Early bird Carissa.' The information on the phone showed him it would be a conference call as well. He stretched his mouth into a smile, put the phone to his ear after clicking 'answer' and continued stitching.

"Good morning ladies." He greeted. Kieran squinted in the mirror at Carissas words. 'Did we have a hunt today? I can't remember. Crap.' When she paused to wait for the responses of the other two, and Julia said nothing, Kieran clicked his tongue thoughtfully. He could leave soon if he hurried. "Yup yup I should be there very soon I just gotta fini -ah" his finger slipped and the needle jabbed his skin. "finish getting dressed. Can't go to work naked. Would shock all the critters." After the call was ended Kieran resumed his stitching at a slightly faster pace. As soon as it was finished and he was satisfied with his work, he rubbed some soothing cream across it and wrapped his stomach in a thing and stretchy bandage. It would stay for now and as long as he didn't get into any life-or-death fights then he would be fine. He quickly dressed in a white T-shirt and black jeans, put his boots on and grabbed his black jacket. He wasn't going to bother doing anything else to his appearance for the moment, he was far too tired and hungry to really care. His messy hotel room was looked over with a glare. That would have to wait until he found out what the important information was. With a sigh he left the room and locked the door.

Thankfully he wasn't too far from the coffee shop and he placed his food order at the counter. The very nice waitress told him she would bring it out when his meal was finished and he gave her a big thankful grin. The other two were already there and strolled over to flop in the remaining chair, careful not to wince as his stiches itched a bit. "Ah. My two most favorite people in the world. How are we this morning? Good?" He looked between the two of them a couple times and grabbed his coffee cup. "Awesome! I'm slightly hungover, so this coffee is an excellent way to start my day. Thank you very much you lovely woman." Taking a gulp of the still slightly too hot coffee he sighed in contentment. Black, fresh coffee was his favorite. He grinned at the two of them. "So. What have you got for us today M'lady?'




Location: Wilderness
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Image Riley was thankful that this community of humans and supernaturals was mostly shady. The morning had been bright in the sun so far and yet she wasn't feeling quite as sick as she usually would, thanks to the trees and buildings casting so many shadows. The weather was also cool enough that it didn't bug her and she could move comfortably in her blue jeans and button-up red blouse. She hadn't needed a jacket, and her gun holster was hidden underneath the blouse nicely. no one would really notice it there unless they put their hands on her hips. And if they were doing that then they were way too close.

She had been told to come to this particular community as the person she was looking for had been seen here recently. And by recent she meant anywhere from the past few weeks to the last year. So far her search had turned up no one who remembered her, which didn't come as too big a surprise. Grabbing a tea to go from a small shop she wandered around for a few moments lost in thoughts. All around her were a mix of humans and supernaturals going about their daily lives, and she found it refreshing. At the end of a street Riley was contemplating what to do next when a voice cut into her thoughts and she realized she had been standing still and staring into space.

She stared at the man in front of her with a slightly confused look on her face. He was taller than her, with a handsome and friendly face. It took a moment before his greeting had caught up with her mind and she blinked a couple times, offering a small smile. She had no idea what to say to a stranger when she wasn't probing for information. Most people would just ignore her presence, maybe give her a smile and continue with their day. She decided to simply return his greeting. "Hi there. Pretty day out huh?" Her smile remained on her face while she mentally scolded herself. 'You seriously did not just try to start a conversation with that, come on Riley this is embarrassing.'