ABOUT YOU
Name: Frost
Age: 18
Contact Info: zonetrooper3 (YIM)
How you found us: A friends sent me the link when i was looking for a new AB board.

CHARACTER INFO
Character name: Issac Grey
Nicknames: Grey, Frost.
Character age: 975
Birthdate: August (Don't know exact date, just the month he was turned)
Gender: Male
Bloodline: The Dragon
Level: Master
Strengths:
- Extremely battle smart (C'mon, he was a general in the Babylonian and then goth army at the age of 19 and has been fighting for 975 years. You gotta pick up something.)
- Is stronger than the average Vampire is also: Faster.
- Has a stronger mental powers (975 years of training it will give you that.)
Weaknesses
- None that are physical.
- You're usual weaknesses for a vampire: Decapitiation, stake to the heart, people with true faith, sunlight.
Weapons carried on person:
- Katana with onyx black hilt and the grey family crest.
- Desert egal .357 iraq issue.
- Occasionally will wear retractable Katars (Arm/wrist mounted blade for those who arent familiar.)
Tell me about yourself
Hair colour/style: Has half Black half Grey hair (Natural hair colour is Grey) Long, usually in a loose braid or left to fall on his shoulders.
Eye colour: Steel Grey
Portrayal: Michael Fassbender
Picture:


Physical description: - Wears formal, corporate dress when working. Alternative Gothic/Cybergothic apparel when not. Overcoats, usually in the style of 1920's black leather (Think the type of coats Dick Tracy use to wear).
- Has the build of a well toned warrior. Is not overly built but has the physique most mortal's aspire to.
- Has half Black half Grey hair (Natural hair colour is Grey)
- Has steel Grey eyes (black lightning flecks have appared due to recent mental trauma)
- Alabastor skin tone.
- Issac is 6'5" and 287.5 lbs (115 kgs.)
- Has "To Be And To Last" Tattooed in cuneform across his shoulders.
- Has scars across his stomach, back, arms and legs from battles before he was turned.

Likes:
- Alternative culture
- The Victorian Era (Some of the best times of his life were in that period)
- Wolves
- War
- Japanese culture
- Samurai culture and weaponary
- Biological research and weapon production (What his buisness does)
- Women.
- Corsets
- Women in corsets
- Masks, (Mainly Venetian but also Japanese, african, Perisan etc.)
- His Pet Doberman Lazarus (14 weeks old)
- Loyalty
- Bravery
- Courage
- Honour
- Mental disabillities (Such as: Dementia, Schitzophrenia,
Dislikes:
- Cat Lycan thropes (Especially Lion and Leopard.)
- Whelp Masters who can't run a city.
- Fledgling Vampires who act like their god! (If you act like that around him, beware! he WILL take you down more than a few peggs infront of people.)
- Weak and/or "Failed" Vampires (Eg. Too humane, too empathetic. Too much in touch with other people's pain etc. Reference Louis from the Anne Rice series.)
Fears: Fears loosing what he has. He has lost his daughter, His Brother and the love of his life. If he falls in love, he falls hard. But always inhibits himself.
Nervous habits: When Issac begins to lose his temper. He will close eyes and clench his teeth and eyes. This is to stedy him and gain control of his anger once again.

Personality description: Issac's personality is... Hard to explain. Before recent incidents, Issac was strong, determined and proud. Now, those things are hidden. Replaced by tattered focus, cofusion and pain. Depression would be an understatement to what Issac is feeling. The loss of his brother AND daughter have shell shocked him.

You can't really put the way Issac feels into words. if you tried to it would take years and to most people sound like a load of jummbled gibberish. Human depression would describe Issac's pain. Denial, Rage, Barganing, Depression and accpetance would all be included in what he feels. As a result, Issac has become mentally unstable. And there is no way that any could tell what he is feeling at any given time.

Take me home to meet mom and dad:
Siblings: Brothers: Dahn Grey (Vampire): Still living. Drake Grey (Vampire): Recently Deceased.
Children: Annika Grey (Vampire): Recently Deceased
Niece: Chyler Grey (Vampire): Still living

History:

Why have you come here? What is the purpose of the un-informed and sudden visit? Have you come to torment? Pick fun? Why is it that you want to know so much about me and yet you yourself are the ones have condemned me? Do I perplex you so much that you must know what it exactly it was that turned me into the monstrous fiend I am today? Heh, do you really want to know? Well like most tyrants in history. It was a woman. A single female of your species that became one of mine.

I think I may start this tale off simply. Where I was born, where I grew up. I was born and bred for war; it has been all I’ve ever known. You don’t know the things I’ve seen. Heavens have become hells; civilizations have become nothing but ash. 975 years of pain suffering and loss. I find it quite funny that a 16-year-old girl could rip it all down so effortlessly.

My life started like most boys of the time. I was born into a proud Babylonian family and given the name “Izarxes” after my Grand father. Loyalty and the importance of family were moral we were taught from birth. My mother raised me until a young age; before I was thrown into a life of pain death and carnage… I loved it.

I was not the only runt of my litter; I was not a single child. I had an identical twin brother who they named “Drakoz” Everything we did we did together. We fought, played, slept and even killed. By the age of 19 both my brother and I had shown extreme excellence in our abilities to lead. I made the rank of General first. It was a topic both my brother and I still fought about until the present. Drake believed that the reason I made general first was because I lead my army from the back, next to the king himself while he was at the front, removing the threat to the empire. This wasn’t true; I to was at the front. But that I shall talk about that some other time.

At the age of 25 was the age that the ripples that make who I am now were started. Babylon was sacked. I was taken captive and taken back to Constantinople, where they forced me to tell them the millitary woirkings of the Babylonian army. One night a man, a solitary male figure. Raided the prison where i was being held. he was letting the prisoners out to run rampid in the streets. When the man saw me, he knew i was no criminal. I don't know how but he did. He took me with him, back to the goth camps. I soon found that he was a vampire. A Babylonian like my self, but from a period some centuries before mine. The man wanted to offer me a gift, “One that would change my life” as he put it. I couldn't refuse, this was too good an oppertunity than to let it slip. The man noded had knocked to the bed. He plunged his fangs deep into my neck. As he drank my body was writhed in pain. I looked into the steel grey eyes before the world went black. This happened for 2 more nights. He told me he wanted to give me a "traditional" turning. With each night he drank from me, my body wore down. I waited for the time to come when i would be like him.

When I awoke, I couldn’t hear the adrenaline aided heart beat that I had before falling unconscious. The man sat there, looking at me. A smile painted broad across his face. He explained what he had done. I un-easily accepted his explanation and allowed him to show me the ways of my kindred. For a filthy excuse for a Vampire he was wise. He showed me thing I would have never thought possible. The ability to move like the wind, fight like nothing on this earth could touch me. And to even make men fall to their knees with a mere thought. Soon we went into the city again. A two man team, General and leutenant. My old abilities as a fighter had been amplifyed 1000 fold. We disprupted the roman defences ready for the onslught that the day would bring for the citizens of constantinople.

I began to pave my own path the night that Rome burned to the ground. You see I had learnt everything that I was possibly going to from the old master i called father. I was planning to leave him and go off on my own. My father knew of my plans and did not like this very much. He believed that I was simply too young to be leaving. He claimed that the world was larger than i thought. Secretly i this he had it i his head that i was going to leave him claiming that he was not my master. He uneasily aloowed me to go.

I soon found my brother in china. He too had been given the gifts I had, and he too had killed his sire. Yet he killed her because of diffences between them. He had drained her only because it would have been a waste of good blood. We promised to stay together, help each other. And that was what we did for 560 years.

We moved on, as the years past we moved to London. We changed our names; I became Issac, And my brother Drake. I started the Family Grey; it was what we would be known by and feared by for centuries. I became master of the city. And that was where we met Seregwen and Victoria. The two young vampires showed my brother and I the new world. And oh what a new world it was. But I still longed for something… A daughter.

I only realised this when Drake saved a girl our carriage hit one night. I treated Chyler like a much-loved niece. She was so precious. Words can’t describe how I loved her. She made me long for a daughter and son of my own. But I could never find a girl who I could see as my daughter. I found a son however. Jared his name was, He now plays in a band of some sort I can remember. He wasn’t mine though; I did not turn him. I found him as a ravenous whelp, his master had abandoned him, and so he was addicted to the thirst. I broke him out of that and made him strong. I taught him to fight, use his abilities and play instruments. I taught him everything I loved.

The one thing I couldn’t teach him was how to love Seregwen. Oh she was beautiful. (Smiles) She was powerful I must add. I had not seen a vampire so young be able to be so strong. And she had an unnatural talent for seduction. It was Drake who in the end terminated the relation ship. His love for Seregwen became an obsession. He pushed away his daughter and focused all of his energy into obtaining Seregwen. Victoria staged her own death and fled the country to get away from it. In the end I placed him into Torpor, or the long sleep as most call it. I shut him off from the world so he wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone else. Jared moved on to follow his music career. And I set off to wander the world.

I rested in Japan and trained with Samurai, learning this new form of sword mastery. I adopted the katana and used it as my new form of devotion. I started a corporation in Japan known as Grey Industries, the technology was growing fast and we began to make new and improved weapons. As the new millennia came over the horizon, I started looking into cloning and genetic research. I began to manufacture blood and organs for medical purposes. It all made me very wealthy, my corporation’s revenue begging to skyrocket into the billions as technology improved.


It was when I found Ariana that the foundations of my life began to crumble. I found her scared and alone in America. She knew I was a vampire as she had been a vampire’s servant before, she asked for protection and I gave it to her. She was my servant for a while, A Pomme de Sang, Or a blood doll as you new aged ones call them. On her 18th birthday, she asked to be turned. It was a shock because I had never done such a thing before, but I obliged, I turned her and we were happy.

When we came to Moorebank, there was a complication and the plane hit the ground at 36 ft per second. Ariana died in the flames of the plane and I received large burns to my body, they have all but healed now.

I found Seregwen again. But things were different, still in my old ways, I hated Lycans. And to walk into a club to see you old lover in the arms of one disgusted and enraged me as a result, it caused conflict between Seregwen and I. As a result I awoke Drake. That was the worse mistake I had ever made.

I found a young girl, my dear, beautiful Annika. She was the daughter I had been searching for the last 975 years. Drake, however, was stuck in the ways that were different to the time. He found and harmed a young lycan girl, a hyena named Miranda Cooper. As a result there was a war that resulted in Drake dying by the hands of a coward. I had trained Annika to defend herself, taught her to shoot fight and survive.

A truce was called, and I foolishly took my daughter with me. I was broken you see. The loss of my brother had hit me harder than any man, vampire or abomination could. I signed the treaty only to be thrown into a trap. The woman who was Seregwen wasn’t and the new cowardly bastard whelp of a master murdered my daughter in cold blood. He had made me sign the treaty first then killed my daughter and signed it, sealing the treaty and making it so I would to be able to avenge her death.

I am not who I use to be now, I have changed, and its not the way people wanted.

I leave for Miami. I know Darla is master there now. God, i haven't seen her scince she came to London. I hope she allows me entrence, to seek solice. I need to get away from Moorebank. I need to get away from William and that damned truce. Moorebank only reminds me of sorrow. Miami is a new start, and hopefully i can meet new vampires. Friends, not foe like those of Moorebank. I may be leaving people i love behind, but for my own sanity, i must sacrifice that.

Writing Sample:
Issac landed hard infront of the devisation known to those who fought there as the the ruins of Grey. It was here that Issac's life fell appart. Here that his brother, the great Drake Grey fell pathetically to nothing but mere filth known as Greg Berenger. It was Pathetic, they all were. It was Here that His daughters fate was sealed. It was here that the love of his life lost hers.

Issac stalked through the ruins, crushing skulls, bones and half decaying bodies of Lycans, vampires and human's a like. Issac was looking, looking for what was his. He could still small the blood of all of them thick in the air. Issac's crazed eyes scaned the area like he was a machine. Every so often he would pick up unused grenades, placing them in a pile in the center of the structure... The same place where his brother fell.

Issac stalked the other level of the building. Issac collected Rifles, pistols, swords daggers, grenades, munitions and any other weapon he could get his hand on. Throwing them into the same place that he had put the weapons from the first floor.

Issac came back to the ruins with Dahn a few large steel boxes. Once they got to the center of the first floor, Issac opened the first steel box and began to pack the rifles. Dahn looked around, slightly unnerved by simply being there.

"Issac, why are we here? Is there really any need to do thi...."

Issac's murderous gaze snap locked onto the large body guard. The Vampire quickly shut his mouth. Issac was not in a mood to be reasoned with.

"Just pack the weapons."


And the rest:
Anything else? No, Oh other than what i was talking to Artemis about.

Master powers:
- Animal to call: Wolf.
- Levitation.
- Power to bind human and or Lycan servent.
- Mass rolling.
- Voice manipulation.


(I can loose some of them if needed)

Oh, and Issac LOVES torture. Ask him and he'll show you. (Laughs)

Did you read the rules? ADMIN EDIT

Much Better. Besure to remember that he would need to get permission from the current Master of the City and gain her acceptance into her kiss before claiming complete residence in Miami. So before you start sending him around the other thread be sure to stop there.

Other then a few more minor tweeks that we can talk about once we see him in action looks good. Welcome to the site.

CONDITIONALLY ACCEPTED