Name: Tal Verda, however, he is simply called Verda
Sin or virtue: Sin - Pride
Age: 32
Orientation: Straight
Description: He is pride. Proud is his bearing, Refined is his visage. He walks with head held high, perfect posture befitting himself. Strong, Handsome, and dignified, for pride needs its base, and he has much to be proud of. He always dresses in impeccable clothing, that is without wrinkle and flaw for he has to look his best at all times so others know their place when they gaze at him. His black hair is long and falls in waves behind his back waving side to side as he walks.
Power:
Fencing: A truly refined art that Verda is a master of. His Rapier is as unbreakable and unshakable as the man who wields it making it indestructible.
Superiority: Verda cannot grasp the concept of defeat for he is Pride, and he does not lose! This gives him an unnatural (even by their standards) levels of regeneration, especially if angered.
Full Power Form: Verda morphs and mutates taking the form of a great white dragon. The benefits from such a transformation are obvious: power, Frost breath, Sharp claws and teeth that can cut through almost anything, flight, armor like scales, however, this great form has its draw backs. Due to his immense size his speed is slowed, and he loses his regenerative abilities.
History: The son of a prominent buisness man, and heir to his fortune. Verda had everything, the looks, the ability, genius level talent and intellect, and he was already wealthy. Going to the best schools, and living in the upper class world showed him what it took to belong in that world, but he didnt want to belong, he wanted to own it. In school, he found he had a fascination with crushing other people like the ants they were, in fact it was addicting. Others merely lowered their heads and whispered of cruelty, but what did the ants know? God made the weak to be crushed by the strong, and he was the strongest of the strong.
Women, Money, Cars, Houses... all his at the bidding. Others came to him.. begging like worms for his favor, and when they amused him enough, he would allow them receive what is was they desired, but even the mighty get tired of crushing the ants.. as they were oh so numerous. He started finding enjoyment in the company of other elites like himself. The intelligent discussions, the women who pretended to be refined when all men present knew she was far from the word, chaste, yes it was the world for an Elite like himself...
Personality: He is the greatest being alive.. what more is there to tell? He enjoys to see those he deems weak, unimportant, or unrefined to suffer. It is their place, he deemed long ago, to suffer for their betters, and more importantly his, amusement. He has never loved another, for none were ever quiet worthy of him. He does not search for the hideous emotion since only the weak flock to the word love. He takes pleasure when it is offered, and enjoys to unravel things with his superior mind.
One thing that has confounded him is the spirit of Sloth.. He has met people of lust, greed, wrath, and the other sins.. thousands of times in his life in the upper world but never has he met someone.. who.. never wanted to do anything at all.. He is always trying to find what it is that makes her tick, for surely sleep is not enough for someone? He finds her an exquisite creature... one the puzzles him to no end. One he desires.. no, that he needs to find out.
Likes:
The color Red.
Winning.
Sloth.. he finds the entire sin including the woman highly amusing and above all mind-consumingly fascinating, almost intoxicating.
Speaking with those he deems of "Higher Quality"
Himself.
Dislikes:
Most everyone else.
Vermin who do not know their place.
Those that try to upstage him.
Those he deems unrefined.
Other:
Weapons: Rapier
