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CHARACTER INFO
Character name:Edward Vheric
Nicknames:Joker, Vheric
Character age:38
Birthdate:feb 22 1969
Gender:Male
Lycan Species:Leopard
Level:None
Strengths:Edward has fantastic healing potential and is attuned to other lycan metaphysical properties, able to pass his powers and the powers of others into one being. Such as the ability to give another his increased healing properties. He also has a large resistance to silver, and is able to come in contact with it for long periods of time without any consequence.
WeaknessesEdward is in no way a fighter. He lacks any formal training in anything beyond medicine, leaving him defenseless in any sticky situations.
Weapons carried on person:None

Tell me about yourself
Hair colour/style:Dark brown nearly black, short cropped generally swept forward or peeked at the crown.
Eye colour:Green
Portrayal: Julian McMahon
Picture:

Physical description: Edward stands at 6 feet tall, well built but with no distinguished or prominent muscles. Hes in no way a body builder or fighter, leaving him just a normal build. His jaw is set and stern, his eyes staring unflinching. He prefers to wear the more finer clothes and has perfected the art of "Miami dress".

Likes:
Popcorn and Movies, but never at the same time. Classical music set with electric guitars. And slutty girls that can turn a phrase.
Dislikes:
Dominant females and Sour foods.
Fears:
Living forever.
Nervous habits:
He tends to run his fingers along the line of his lips.

Personality description: Vheric loves all things Miami. The sounds, the people, the food. He lives his life in a carefree Miami way and his personality is no different. That isn't to say that hes not all business when operating or treating someone. He knows theres a time and place for everything and has limitless patience when it comes to living his life. But not for people. No Vheric very easily finds himself insulting the nature of people and the way they live there own lives.

Take me home to meet mom and dad:
Parents:Christian and Molly Vheric
Siblings: Kansas (little sister)
Children: Krystal (deceased)

History:

Edward was born in a well to do new england family. And grew up with all the finer things anyone would want for there children. Raised mostly by his maids and butler Edward quickly withdrew himself from his family and knew that he was meant for greater things then cocktail parties and social gatherings that would only better his standing with a bunch of rich phonies who would blow him as fast as back stab him.

Edward graduated high school valedictorian and began to study medicine.
He went to Harvard and there he met his future wife Erica. After graduating they had there first and only child Krystal. Life was going great, Edwards practice was taking off, there child was bright and happy.

Things changed when a friend and mentor to Edward asked him for a favor. His friend who was intended to fly to Africa and attend to afew tribes. Distributing inoculations and the such. Edward jumped at the chance to help his friend and possibly further his career all at once. But not wanting to leave his family behind, he decided to take them along as a sort of first family vacation.

When they landed and began there long drive to an outlying village, there caravan was attacked by a large band of were-leopards. At a distinct dissadvantage, no amount of fighting could stop them and they were all held prisoner for weeks. Edward was turned the first night, as a sort of torture method.

They turned his daughter so that they could rape her repeatedly without her body breaking to horribly. And they sat his wife in front of him, and forced him to watch as the most sadistic of them tore at her throat with his bare hands.

Days passed and there leader had been watching Edward, watching his lifeless face grow dimmer and dimmer. He would always smile at him and juggle knives, tell jokes in a language Edward didn't know. And he was frustrated that he could never coax a smile from Edward. So he decided if he couldn't make him smile, then he would MAKE him smile. Taking his knife from his boot, there leader cut the corners of Edwards lips up to the middle of his cheeks, keeping them apart so he couldn't heal them right away. He did this again and again until finally he could see the lightest traces of scarring begin to emerge.

But still Edward did not smile. Finally the leader brought his daughter to him and placed him in Edwards arms. He kissed her forward and cried, smiling at the sight that she was alive. Finally seeing Edward smile and kiss his daughters head, he cut off her head and gave it to him. Whispering into his ear in perfect English. "Smile for me now brother."

Edward killed them all several days later as they slept. And walked back to the airport. Never speaking a word of the events to any authorities. he returned to New England and packed, moving his practice to Miami where no one knew him or his family.

Writing Sample: a sample post from this characters point of view.


Nothing really seemed to make sense anymore. He had fallen into the small corner of the closet. His knees tucked into his chest. Arms and legs sprouting the smallest visible patches of pure black fur. His eyes no longer there summer green, now were yellow and hollow. His hands tore at his clothing. It was all so stifling.

He had never experienced this, this feeling, this growing sense of alarm and excitement. As his bones broke and realigned, Edward wanted it more and more. He was hoping it would kill him in some way. He knew what was happening, knew what he was and knew that one day this was going to happen to him. But as it came now, he was disappointed.



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