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Emmanuel Korbel

An abnormal lycan with a heart built on revenge. Currently, an ex-soldier and mercenary [Profile Under Construction]

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Sonata

Description

HUMAN CHARACTERISTICS
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Name: Emmanuel Korbel
Alias: The Demon
Race: Odd Lycan
Age: Unknown
Eyes: Iris that bear the glow of the moon
Hair: black; wild and unkempt
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 195lbs.
Nationality: Russia
Sexuality: Supposedly homosexual
Physique: Cut and toned
Complexion: Snow
Immunities: Toxins, Infection, Silver, and Vampire Charm

Human Appearance: Has a small, fake silver loop hanging from his right ear lobe. His eyes are sharp like a wolf and a strange tattoo of seven wolf heads resides over his left pectoral.

Personality

QUADRUPED

Height: 3ft
Length (from nose to tail): 6ft
Quadruped Appearance: Shaggy and black all over; large paws and has a thick mane; stunning blue eyes; and wears an earing in right ear. He wears a collar around his neck so he'd be seen as a mutt to humans.

LYCANTHROPE FORM

Height: 8'7"
Weight: 485lbs
Summary: Big, black, and frightening. His lycan appearance tops the size of a bear and its mane is thick like a lion’s. The earring is still present on his ear.

Basic/Brief History: Emmanuel was a child born into the perfect family. His father was a gunsmith and his mother a textile worker. His brother was a soldier that sent rubles home to his family, and his sister had a voice that could ease any beast. Emmanuel was a reader and was being home-schooled at the time. He read books on vampires, lycans, and other mythical creatures for he had heard about them but never once seen the mysterious creatures. It was one day when his parents weren’t home that he stumbled accidentally into his sister’s room and saw…a vampire leeching from her wrist. His sister and the creature were both startled when they saw him and angry. She was a blood doll for them and he had to keep it a secret. The secret was kept for many days until when the vampire came to visit again, he didn’t come alone. Lycans had followed him and his house was destroyed and his whole family slaughtered. Emmanuel was supposed to be dead having been clinched between the teeth of the Alpha mercilessly and left in the snow to die. The vampire that had fed from his sister paid him no heed but took her body to personally go and bury it. The boy was traumatized that day and surviving was what changed his life. He too became a lycan but the darkness in his heart made him something much more…

Around the time of World War II, Emmanuel was drafted into the Red Army [later known as the Soviet Army] and had undergone experimentation. The experimentation resulted in his body being imbued with the aspects of the motherland. Not only was he the wolf he had grown familiar with but he was also now the Bear. The odd lycan was the primary force behind the Nazis being driven out of the Soviet Union. The Demon that froze the corrupted beings to the core and tore right through them. After the war, Emmanuel left Russia though his whereabouts are constantly tracked by the KGB, to pursue his old lust for revenge. To this day, the old soldier not only seeks the destruction of the Alphas, but remnants of his past memories in the Soviet Union.

Equipment

ImageThe Demon – This alias was given to him by the Humans and the vampires and other lycans have grown to accept it. Emmanuel’s dark heart was able to eat the souls of the lycans that had destroyed his family years ago and so his power is beyond their knowledge. There are supposedly seven lycans that live in him and they are known to sprout from all parts of his body as vicious heads that could tear anyone to shreds, giving him a sort of hydra resemblance. He is a crazed young man and is feared too much to trust. There is only one lycan left that he vows to get revenge and he hides amongst the rest of his clan. Emmanuel will have his head.

Basic Personality: Emmanuel has accepted his lycanthropy and they are both mutual in relationship. He is mostly calm and is known to be a thinker. Fighting gets him wound up with excitement and thus gives birth to his wild behavior. He is a flirt with women, and isn’t a person you want to get mad. He doesn’t care for the other lycans nor does he care for the vampires. He hates his own breed more than he hates the vampires and so he is known to stay out of their wars.

Abilities: Shape-shifting – Human, lycan, and normal black wolf. When he is a black wolf, his collar is what allows him to pass around as a mutt. Enhanced physical abilities, can see in the dark, and can smell danger in the air. His howl is a disrupting factor that he can utilize in any form. The howl is a like a sound attack to destroy anything in the sound waves path and to strike fear into the bravest of hearts. Prowl – deathly silent creeping. Emmanuel's lycan form is a lot lugger and bulkier than the average lycanthrope species. It is because of the bear genes he received during his experimentation that have amplified his powers. Not only does he have his hybrid genes but the powers of water/ice.

Weapons: Teeth, claws, the hydras, and a bowie knife.

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Emmanuel Korbel's Story

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 “ His ear twitched as he approached the bustling building. The black wolf arrived on silence, his shoulders oscillating as he lowered his head and butted the door open with his skull. The very action knocked the lock mechanism from the door and sent it sliding down the aisle. Upon first impression, he resembled a mutt with the dog collar about his neck. His long nails clicked along the floor as his wet muzzle began breathing in the different smells from human, food, to beings. His pink tongue passed along his maw hungrily. ”

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 “ All right. I'm off to French class. A(accent grave) bientot!)) ”

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 “ His paws fell silently upon the cool earth. The dirt loose beneath his pads as his tail wagged leisurely behind him. His ear flickered, the twinkle of an earring in the pointy appendage. The large shaggy hound came before the door and lowered his head, ramming it open with his hard skull. With a huff and snort, his moist nose began to drip as his senses worked to decipher the aroma of those good, bad, and the emotions either dispersed. The faux hound, donning his dog collar walked over to the hearth to stand in the orange hues of the flames, allowing his fur to drink in its heat. ”

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 “ The wolf's bones began to crackle. His back arched with a sickening snap as the creature slowly began rising to its hind legs. It's toes grew into fingers, long digits and short with the dark mat of hair fleeing to the top of his head and other regions. His muscles swelled outward toes wiggling as his feet finished growing, and standing naked, body glowing against the flames of the fire was a man, his dog collar still about his neck and earring still present in his ear. ”

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 “ The flames flickered in his eyes as he watched them, musing quietly as he had his back to the bar. His brows lowered slowly as his sixth sense told him of the eyes that were scrutinizing his body. "Get me clothes," he said calmly. His words didn't seem direct, but he assumed the person he spoke to would know who she is. ”

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Emmanuel Korbel stood nude before the fire, warming his human flesh and musing on the girl's confusion. He peered over his shoulder at the woman that had been staring at him [ChristineF]. "You're bold enough to stare me. Why not get me some clothes?" he questioned. With the way he turned--hardly noticeable--at the waist, he could have easily turned around and beamed the whole room.

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Emmanuel Korbel took the clothes from her without a thank you or any show of gratefulness. She didn't expect him to find any decent undergarments and with as many times he transformed, it seemed unnecessary for her to. After slipping one leg at a time into the pants legs, they felt tight against his solid build. His hands tugged at the denim until it passed the tight curves of his bottom, and turned his back toward the girl more as he carefully zipped his fly over his front. His hands patted the material and he told her with disappointment, "They're a bit tight. Got anything else?" He then slipped the white tank on over his cut frame.

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Emmanuel Korbel accepted the larger jeans from her, squeezing out of his current ones to slid on the newer pair. They were loose upon his figure. A soft smile curled at his lips as he pat them down. "Perfect. Thanks," he finally thanked and then set the jeans he was no longer wearing in her arms. "Here, scratch and sniff," he said rudely and started for the kitchen, raiding the cabinets. He then drew open the refrigerator door, crouching before the lower shelf. He pulled one open and cut threw some saran wrap, binding a pack of raw ground beef. Without cooking it, he shoved the meat into his mouth. His cheeks swelled as blood dribbled down his chin.

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 “ With the palm of his hand, he continued to smash the meat into his mouth, breathing heavily through his nostrils. He looked as though he hadn't ate in such a long time and his crisp blue eyes, wolf-like in nature rose to stare the girl from before in the face. A low, beastly growl resounded from his throat, much like an animal made when it felt greedy or its peace was threatened. ”

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Emmanuel Korbel throat swelled, showing the hunk of food that passed down his esophagus. His tongue passed over his lips, capturing the remnants of copper that was like an exotic marinade to his tongue. Rising, he pushed the cooler drawer closed and yanked the refrigerator door out from under her so he could close it. He headed for the exit to the kitchen sucking on each of his fingers as he muttered over his shoulder, "Piss off if you got a problem with me or I'll floor you like the bitch you are."

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 “ After licking his fingers, Emmanuel tilted his head, shrugging his shoulder at the pup. He wasn't going to ruin his claws on a mutt. Walking over to the bar, he got himself a cold bottle of vodka and popped the cap open with ease. ”

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Emmanuel Korbel sat on the counter, the back of his pants dipping to flash the crack of his ass as he raised his head, gulping down the liquor. His black hair was splayed about his head, and the faux silver earing shining upon the pinna of his ear. His dog collar loose about his neck.

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Emmanuel Korbel gasped heavily as he took a large breath from draining the bottle. "Whew," he gasped, and then his stomach tightened as a heavy belch of beef and liquor rumbled from his throat deeply before thinning out into a squeak. "Uaah..." He hadn't had gas like that in quite the while.

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Emmanuel Korbel tossed the empty liquor bottle into the trash and slipped his hand into his pants, copping a feel of his....and scratching away. His leg turned outward a bit as the rhythmic hiss of him scratching himself mingled with the gentle silence of the bar.

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Emmanuel Korbel slid off the bar counter. He went straight for the couch and sprawled across it on his back. His eyes closed as he rested his eyes and muscles. He had been really living the life since he arrived, but as usual paradise only existed for awhile. He wouldn't stay long.

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Emmanuel Korbel legs were curled beneath him. The man had transformed back into his wolf form. His tail folded over the back of his pants that sank down his thighs, the white tank still upon his torso. His head was snuggled into a couch pillow, his eyes closed, and ears flat against his head as he wished to get as much as he could on comfortable furniture before he'd have to move on.

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Emmanuel Korbel turned upon his side and began kicking his legs in his sleep. His maw wrinkled, baring his teeth as soft growls left his muzzle.

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 “ The black wolf strode through the door, nudging by a man's legs as he walked in. The man had been swaggering and he glared down at the unfortunate who had threw him off his groove only to find a rather large dog. The black dog walked with a white grin on its face. It's eyes azure and long nails, clicking upon the floor. His long tail bounced as he went straight into the kitchen he had ventured into yesterday. His jaws latched onto the refrigerator door handle and with ease he opened it. His paw came down upon the drawer, knocking it open where he stuck his muzzle in and snatched up saran-wrapped packages of meat. ”