Rémy Dubois
| ♦Nickname♦ |
Rem, only by those closest to him
| ♦Age♦ |
Looks twenty-five but is really One Hundred and Thirty Four
| ♦Birth Date♦ |
July 27th, 1882
| ♦Gender♦ |
Male
| ♦Sexual Orientation♦ |
Heterosexual
| ♦Coven or Pack?♦ |
The Dubois Coven
| ♦Role♦ |
Second in Commnd
Remi is about 6'2" with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. He may look to be about twenty-four, twenty-six at the most, he's actually about One-hundred-and-six (It's not yet July to make it 107). Being second in command, he has to keep up a stern and serious face, but there's always a smile tucked in the corner of his mouth or a twinkle in his eye. If he was really angry or serious, you could tell. There would be no smile, no sparkle, and you certainly wouldn't walk away unharmed.
He has a pretty casual style of jeans and t-shirts, but from time to time he likes to dress it up a bit with a suit jacket or sweater and button down shirts. He's muscular in structure but thin. He has a very faint silver scar on his wrist and one on his neck. He has no tattoos and no piercings. Mainly because, as an immortal, permanent markings that make one identifiable make it difficult to move about undetected.
♦His coven
♦Practical jokes
♦Making people laugh
♦Spiced "wine"
♦Painting
♦Flirting
♦The advanced tech of this world
♦Handwritten letters (though he never gets any)
| ♦Dislikes♦ |
♦Werewolves
♦The heat
♦People with no sense of humor
♦War and Weapons (he chooses to use his words.. and claws and teeth)
♦Mornings (prefers evenings. Cooler, less direct sunlight, better light for painting)
♦Sexists
♦Drowning (fear)
| ♦Personality♦ |
Rémy is the kind of guy who has seen so much darkness in this world that he prefers to shed light on the good. Sure he's a creature of the night who sucks the life from the veins of the living, but there are worse games to play. When in a fight, he would prefer to use his words. Provoke and evade until the enemy tires of the game. That's his strategy. When it comes to his pack, he's supposed to be stern, but he can't help crack a joke or a few sarcastic remarks. He likes to make better a grim situation. If a situation is truly doomed, you'll know. He's a huge flirt and often acts, but never anything serious or damaging. At least, not physically. He's left a few broken hearts behind him, but in his opinion they're better off without him. He's too dangerous. Or so he thought anyway.
He's also the kind of person who doesn't let himself be pushed around. Especially when it comes to his brother. Being second in command doesn't mean he just blindly follows his brother's orders. He acts as his brother's adviser in a way. He helps him see things that he wouldn't normally see on his own, or allows for brainstorming of strategies and other things to help him lead the coven the best he can. He provides for his coven in anyway he can. It's just the type of guy he is.
| ♦History♦ |
Rémy Dubois was born in 1882 in Paris, France. In those days, the Eiffel Tower was shiney and new and Russia and England were allied with France. For as long as Rem could remember it was just his older brother, his mother, and himself in their home. When Rem was four-years-old, his father left them for a young, beautiful actress. Their mother, who married their father young, had never worked a day in her life before then and suddenly found herself with nothing. She took on a job that allowed her to get quite a bit of money quickly. Even better yet, it chained her to someone else. She became an escort of sorts. Rem can still remember the times his mother came home with a man and his brother would take him, hide, and try to distract him. When he was younger, he thought nothing of it, but as he got older, he began to understand and came to resent his mother a little. Why would she allow men to use her in such a way, he wouldn't understand. There were other jobs... weren't there?
Unfortunately, leading such a life lead to her death and, for all her work, her boys were on the street. Remy learned to deceive and distract in order to have full stomachs or at least something in them in general. No matter how lost he seemed, he knew his brother would always be by his side. As soon as they were able, the boys took up jobs and soon found themselves a home-small as it was- and worked their way up.
Eventually, they were approached by a wealthy businessman with a proposition. He would give them jobs and experiences they would never dream of normally, and a family. He had been observing them and liked what he saw. He told them that these things came with a price: their lives. Or at least, their lives as they knew them. Rem was eager to accept to finally feel comfortable with his life, to have some control. Family was a bonus. He already has his brother, what more could he need? Who knew that blood could change the world?
To Rem, life was an adventure now. Things were clearer and brighter (though that often gave him headaches). Along with their new lives, those that come with blood and fangs, the boys were also given rings that allowed them to move about in the sunlight which definitely helped with business, but Rem still prefered the night. In 1912, he decided to join his adopted father across the sea in America. There was a ship meant to depart from England, to stop in France and Ireland before leaving for New York and, thanks to his acquired wealth, he was granted first class passage. He enjoyed the finer things that he could not have as a child. That is, until the ship began to sink. Woman and children here evacuated first, but before Remy himself was able to board one, the ship sank. The water was painfully cold and the shock of it paralyzed him. He sank, immortal and unable to die. He began to fear for a life lost under the ocean and finally began to fight to the surface. He was eventually rescued and made it to New York. He made his way to Pennsylvania, to his father, and recovered from the shock. To this day, he still isn't fond of the water.
While in America, he found himself becoming a soldier in World War I, a victim of The Great Depression, a soldier in World War II, the Korean War, and the Vietnam war. He witnessed and fought for Civil rights, watched American's land on the moon, and saw many Presidents come and go. He had seen enough of war and violence in his life to make him a pacifist, but now that thins are heating up between werewolves and vampires, he knows that he'll soon have to face a war of their own. He would rather use words than weapons, but sometimes, you need a sharp edge to create peace.
Throughout his life, he's had people come and go, but it wasn't until met one vampire that he began to believe that people could stay.
| ♦Face Claim♦ |
Liam Hemsworth
| ♦Theme Songs♦ |
Fall Out Boy- Immortals | Rise Against-Hero of War |
| ♦Dialogue Color Code♦ |
#993333
| ♦Writer♦ |
xXxCryptic-AngelxXx