Post by mabs on Jun 17, 2011 10:22:31 GMT -6
Name: Emile Avaant
Aliases: Castiel | Cas | Any name he happens to make up at the time
Age: 14 (In looks alone. Almost seventy in human years)
Gender: Male
Species: Gast (Alpha Ghoul)
Alignment: Order Of The Scroll (Evil)
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: 5/6/1920
Place of Birth: Germany
Physical Appearance:
Personality: Cas is an odd one. He can flip from being a child, all full of life and energy, curious and pretty much willing to do and try anything, to a sarcastic man who'd do anything to get what he wanted. Murder, seduction.. anything. Emile is far from young to the world and knows how to get what he wants. Even so, this side of him is rarely apparent besides when he wants something. It isn't as if he has two minds, simply that he is a child at heart and indeed in much of his mind.
Because of this, Cas is an incredible actor when he needs or wants to be. I'd challenge anyone to deny him into their home when they find him shivering and crying upon their doorstep.
Special Abilities: Castiel is a creature known as a 'Gast'; putting it simply he's an Alpha of Ghoul society - that is, if he had a pack to run with. Not only does this grant him incredible psychical strength and an immunity to bright lights, but his speed makes him literally look as if he's teleported. He hasn't, naturally, he's simply moving too fast for the eye to comprehend in most cases.
Naturally, this does come with a few downsides. Most prominently, he cannot digest living flesh - it must be dead and it must be starting to rot. It is simply part of his curse; to live by scavenging off of the dead. Because of this, he'll often hang around after a battle to feast on those who have fallen, visit a morgue or even a cemetery.
Weapons: Well he's strong enough to break a man in half without much effort... i'd say thats all he needs.
History: In Castiel's timeline, he grew up as Emile Peter Avaant shortly before World War 2. Sadly, at the time of his twelfth birthday he was adopted into the Hitler Youth. His father was British so while he could speak fluent German, his accent in english was clearly British - which put him at odds with the rest. Now, do not get me wrong, Castiel didn't enjoy what he did. But at the time, it was what his parents and the leader of his country wanted, how could he say no?
He served for two years, and one day he and his squad was ordered to execute an old woman who had been found guilty of harboring a Jewish man. Before she was gunned down, she spoke this to them;
"I do curse each of you to live from this day forward as an eater of dead flesh so that you may be denounced as a Monster in the eyes of the Lord."
They thought nothing of it even as the killed her. Still, it was the next day at breakfast that Emile began to feel ill. He vomited up the toast he was given, along with much of his entire meal from the previous night. Thinking he was ill, he went to the nurse but nothing was found wrong. However, that night something took a turn for the worse.
A graveyard sat just outside of the camp; full of dead that hadn't been cremated yet. And as he stood by his window that night, nothing smelled sweeter. Nothing could possibly describe what it awoke in him, a hunger. He climbed from his window - not realizing he dropped two stories - and took off towards the graveyard, clearing the outer fence in a single leap. He was joined by others - his entire squad.
The resulting argument quickly escalated into an all out fight. The winner was quickly discovered; Emile brutally tore them apart in his anger before digging up the pile of corpses with his bare hands and leaping in.
By morning he'd devoured nearly all of the corpses besides some of the bones - and realizing what he'd done, he fled, yet not out of remorse. He just didn't wish to be caught.
Thus for the next seventy years he lived before he was dragged through a wormhole and found by Lilith who christened him Castiel.
Aliases: Castiel | Cas | Any name he happens to make up at the time
Age: 14 (In looks alone. Almost seventy in human years)
Gender: Male
Species: Gast (Alpha Ghoul)
Alignment: Order Of The Scroll (Evil)
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: 5/6/1920
Place of Birth: Germany
Physical Appearance:
Personality: Cas is an odd one. He can flip from being a child, all full of life and energy, curious and pretty much willing to do and try anything, to a sarcastic man who'd do anything to get what he wanted. Murder, seduction.. anything. Emile is far from young to the world and knows how to get what he wants. Even so, this side of him is rarely apparent besides when he wants something. It isn't as if he has two minds, simply that he is a child at heart and indeed in much of his mind.
Because of this, Cas is an incredible actor when he needs or wants to be. I'd challenge anyone to deny him into their home when they find him shivering and crying upon their doorstep.
Special Abilities: Castiel is a creature known as a 'Gast'; putting it simply he's an Alpha of Ghoul society - that is, if he had a pack to run with. Not only does this grant him incredible psychical strength and an immunity to bright lights, but his speed makes him literally look as if he's teleported. He hasn't, naturally, he's simply moving too fast for the eye to comprehend in most cases.
Naturally, this does come with a few downsides. Most prominently, he cannot digest living flesh - it must be dead and it must be starting to rot. It is simply part of his curse; to live by scavenging off of the dead. Because of this, he'll often hang around after a battle to feast on those who have fallen, visit a morgue or even a cemetery.
Weapons: Well he's strong enough to break a man in half without much effort... i'd say thats all he needs.
History: In Castiel's timeline, he grew up as Emile Peter Avaant shortly before World War 2. Sadly, at the time of his twelfth birthday he was adopted into the Hitler Youth. His father was British so while he could speak fluent German, his accent in english was clearly British - which put him at odds with the rest. Now, do not get me wrong, Castiel didn't enjoy what he did. But at the time, it was what his parents and the leader of his country wanted, how could he say no?
He served for two years, and one day he and his squad was ordered to execute an old woman who had been found guilty of harboring a Jewish man. Before she was gunned down, she spoke this to them;
"I do curse each of you to live from this day forward as an eater of dead flesh so that you may be denounced as a Monster in the eyes of the Lord."
They thought nothing of it even as the killed her. Still, it was the next day at breakfast that Emile began to feel ill. He vomited up the toast he was given, along with much of his entire meal from the previous night. Thinking he was ill, he went to the nurse but nothing was found wrong. However, that night something took a turn for the worse.
A graveyard sat just outside of the camp; full of dead that hadn't been cremated yet. And as he stood by his window that night, nothing smelled sweeter. Nothing could possibly describe what it awoke in him, a hunger. He climbed from his window - not realizing he dropped two stories - and took off towards the graveyard, clearing the outer fence in a single leap. He was joined by others - his entire squad.
The resulting argument quickly escalated into an all out fight. The winner was quickly discovered; Emile brutally tore them apart in his anger before digging up the pile of corpses with his bare hands and leaping in.
By morning he'd devoured nearly all of the corpses besides some of the bones - and realizing what he'd done, he fled, yet not out of remorse. He just didn't wish to be caught.
Thus for the next seventy years he lived before he was dragged through a wormhole and found by Lilith who christened him Castiel.
