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Erik Monroe

"You sure you want to mess with me!?"

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a character in “The Families Curse”, as played by ZacharyTC

Description

Name: Erik Monroe

Age: 17

Ethnicity: Half British, Quarter Norwegian, Quarter Italian ("Yeah, nearly every United States resident or citizen is a mutt. What of it?")

Face Claim: Nicolas Hoult

Appearance: Erik is one of those simplistic individuals whom has no interest in fashion. Therefore, some casual clothing is what he will wear. Nothing fancy that would draw people's attention. He typically keeps his brown hair a little messy because he is always in a rush for something, be it a card game (he does not gamble), a sport, or something else. As for his blue/green eyes, he needs his prescription glasses

Personality: In a pinch, Erik is a boy whom is easy to anger (most of the time) and has an eye for trouble. His impulsive nature does not help much. Make no mistake: he is intelligent, even if some of his actions do not show it. Inwardly, he is sensitive and caring, Erik merely prefers to act tough. Sometimes, he will speak to himself in Norwegian if he is especially irritated.

Element: Fire

Powers:

- Ability to generate or manipulate fire to make weapons and tools of fire.
- His ability to manipulate fire means he can also absorb it into him without being burnt or hurt. This absorbed fire can later be used for other things.
- In combat, he can unleash a burst of flames onto an opponent or object.

Downside to his powers:

Prolonged usage of his element will exhaust him to the point where he will need to rest for a while.

Likes:

Mischief
His family
Sports
Playing cards (without gambling)
Anime
Manga
Fruit
Seafood

Dislikes:

People disrespecting his family
Cocky individuals
Abortion ("Don't you dare call me sexist!")
The "r"-word ("You know what it is, so don't use it!")
Politics ("Those guys need to pull their heads out of their ***** and man up!")

Height and Weight: 5'8" and 138 lbs.

History: WIP

Theme Song: Ignited (TM Revolution)

(The English words below each Japanese one is a translation of the lyrics above said English paragraph)

yasashii sono yubi ga owari ni fureru toki
ima dake kimi dake shinjite mo iin darou?

When those soft fingers reach in the end,
Only now, only you, won't that be all you can believe in?


dare mo ga kuzureteku negai wo motome sugite
jibun ga ochite yuku basho wo sagashiteru

Everyone is breaking down, searching too long for a wish
You�re looking for a place where you can land


kizutsukete yureru shika dekinai
zawameku omoi ga bokura no shinjitsu nara

Wounded, unable to stop shaking
If these murmuring feelings are indeed our reality�


kowareau kara ugokenai
sabishii hane kasanete
deau hikari no nai jidai no
mabishisa wo misete

We break each other down till we can't even move
Our solitary wings overlapped,
We've not encountered the light;
Reveal the glare this age gives off


kanashii me no mama de kuchizukete shimau tabi
motto zutto motto sotto mamoreru ki ga shita

With eyes filled with sadness, with each kiss
Growing greater, growing softer, I felt I'd be protected


kokoro shika dakishimeru mono no nai
kodoku no tochuu de miushinau sekai ga aru

A heart without even one thing to hold on to
En route to solitude, there is a world losing sight


kawareru koto ga kowaku naru
fukai kodou no saki ni
kawasu honoo ni egakareta
eien ga mieru

Things that can change grow frightening
In the deep pulsation that lies ahead
Painted in the exchanged flames, I can see eternity


kowareau kara ugokenai
sabishii hane kasanete
deau hikari no nai jidai no
mabushisa dake

We break each other down till we can't even move
Our solitary wings overlapped,
We've not encountered the light,
Only the glare this age gives off


kawareru chikara osorenai
fukai kodou no saki ni
kawasu honoo yo egakareta
unmei ni todoke

I don't fear the power to change
In the deep pulsation that lies ahead
Painted in the exchanged flames
Carry out your destiny

So begins...

Erik Monroe's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alexander Monroe Character Portrait: August (WIP) Character Portrait: Lokianda Hoult Character Portrait: Erik Monroe
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Lokianda sat at her desk, which was placed right beside the large window that peered across the high school campus, upon the second floor. There was a large oak tree that was rooted tall and proud right out in front. Its leaves swayed in the small breeze outside, and she sat there staring at a small squirrel which climbed up higher and higher. Lokianda? The fast paced, twitchy animal soon left her sight as it crawled up higher then she could see. Lokianda. She saw the squirrel all the time in that tree. It was obviously the same one every time, as it had a notch in its right ear. Lokianda!

She snapped out of her day dream daze, and glanced over to the teacher who called name, Ms. Watson. A bit of shock crossed on Loki’s face as she wasn’t paying much attention. “Sorry!” She said, embarrassed as a couple of kids giggled in the back. Her teacher just shook her head, and said “Could you please read the next passage for us?” She simply just nodded her head, and looked down at the book clutched in her hand, Macbeth. She was a little lost at what she was supposed to read, but the girl who sat beside her reached over and pointed it out. Lokianda gave a small smile to her in return.

Clearing her throat, she began. “Whence is that knocking?— How is’t with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here! Ha, they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather The multitude-“ The loud ring of the bell cut her off, to her happiness. She really didn’t enjoy reading in front of the class. One, because she didn’t exactly know many of them, second because she was kind of shy.

“Alright class! Read the rest of the act for homework, bye!” Stated the teacher over the hustle and bustle of the kids packing their things. Loki took her time, putting her note book and everything within her messenger bag. Just as she was about to slip out of the classroom along with the other couple of students who doddled back, she heard the teacher ask her to stay behind. Turning around, she approached the neat and tidy desk of her English teacher, and said “I’m sorry I wasn’t paying attention...” feeling actually quite bad about it. The teacher just sighed, and shook her head. “It’s fine. I’m just worried. You have been spacing out a lot. Is this course too simple for you?” She questioned the girl. Lokianada shook her head frantically. “No! I actually enjoy this class very much. I’ve just been tired, I apologize.” She stated, clasping the strap of her bag in her tiny grip. The teacher just eyed her for a moment, before flicking her hand, in which stating Loki was free to leave.

As she made her way down the almost empty halls, she breathed a sigh of relief to be out of class. It was true that she had been tired, but she had just been a little worried as of late. Ever since her parents died in a terrible car crash the year before, she had lived with her uncle and his wife. They were nice, and she loved them, but two months ago they decided they wanted to move to Africa. Loki was invited to join, but she had school to worry about, so they set her up with her own apartment and a monthly allowance they sent her. It was very kind of them, but the place in which the teeny apartment was placed, wasn’t a very pleasant street; one of the rougher ones of Portland. But she was grateful enough. Moving out of the front doors of the school, a bit of the wind hit her bare cheek, and sent a shiver up the girls spine. The outfit she wore didn’t quite seem warm enough.

Leaving the premises of the school, she made the fifteen minute walk to the apartment. There was a way to cut it shorter, but she thought it better to walk in the more public areas, cutting the downtown square. Because of the chilly wind, there weren’t as many people around as there usually was.

Turning the corner onto the street, she picked her pace up to a fast walk until she reached the steps that lead to her apartment door. Walking up the level, she grabbed her key and unlocked the blue door that read “202”, and walked in, shutting it behind her, making sure to lock it back up.

It was a rather barren place; a couch, a table, a small kitchen area, and a wall that separated the bed and dresser from everything else. She really didn’t have many things.

Plopping herself down onto the couch, she rummaged through her bag, and took out the book, beginning to read the rest of the Act that the teacher had assigned for homework.

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Another day of school, another day of mischief. This time, Erik decided to pull a prank of one of the school bullies that took a freshman's baseball. The prank went like this: a ball of fire appeared, which was shaped like a baseball, and it kept flying around every which way but loose. The whole ordeal scared the senior half to death. All the while, Erik was able to get the baseball back for the boy, stating, "Let's just say he was 'spooked'." Of course, nobody was hurt; it was all in good fun.

Along the way back home, he remembered the rest of the act he had to read. He loved reading, but the Shakespearean language was a difficult one. Speaking of English class, he saw one of his classmates, Lokianda, going down the street and heading to a more run down area. "What's up with her? Something bad happen?" Pounding his fist into his chest, he said, "Looks like Erik Monroe is on the case!"

Eventually, he followed her to the apartment complex she was staying at. She stays in this dump? Wow... how'd she end up here? There was a tree he could climb up to a window. Once there, he glanced through the window and noticed Loki on a couch in a tiny apartment, which obviously could only hold one person considering the size and space. She lives here by herself!? This side of town has got to be crawling with creepers and stalkers! ... Okay, technically, I am stalking, but not for perverted reasons!

It was while he was stuck in his thoughts that his foot slipped and he fell off the branch. He temporaily recovered, but while jumping to get out of dodge, he slipped, again, and fell on his back hard to the ground. "Ow...."