Castiel
01-28-2010, 08:43 PM
Full Name: Castiel Donnovan.
Nicknames: Cas, depending who you are.
Date of Birth: Unknown.
Age: Twenty - Four "human" years.
Race: Blood elf, clearly.
Gender: Male... Clearly.
Hair: Black.
Skin: Medium tone - constantly bruised and cut. Scars are a plenty.
Eyes: Pale green - almost white.
Height: Six-foot six and a half
Weight: 226lbs.
Place of residence: Anywhere, Everywhere.
Place of Birth: Silvermoon City.
Known Relatives: None living, assumably.
Religion/Philosophy: Sympathetic.
Occupation: Protector of the People.
Group/Guild affiliation: Ataraxia.
Guild Rank: Commander.
Enemies: None, that he knows of.
Likes: Life.
Favorite Colors: Red, gold and black.
Weapons of Choice: Anything big and sharp.
Dislikes: Many a thing - nothing important.
Played by What Famous Person: Steven Strait.
Theme Songs: Please Please Please, let me get what I want - Deftones Cover. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YM1e16nqHLo
History:Childhood was fairly normal for the young boy. His parents both well known within the walls of silvermoon. His father a great paladin and his mother a priest. His father once taught other paladins - but this was short lived. By the age of ten both of his parents had been killed (assumably) . Someone - to this day unknown broke into their small house at night. He and his mother hid under a bed as his father did his best to fight. However lost in the end. When his mother slipped from the bed to heal him and come to his aid she was taken.
Castiel sat at his fathers side until the moment he died. His fathers skin burning hot as he gripped his son tightly - leaving a deep burn on his side; a handprint, left to remember what he fights for. Justice and Dignity - to those who cannot fight themselves. Castiel is now guided by the light to defend those who cannot do it themselves. He would gladly give his life to save another - he will help anyone and is far too trusting; a downfall of his. Perhaps his greatest, and only.
Life after was fairly uneventful - Castiel had never been interested much in group events and never much lived for anything but revenge. Eventually once he finally found himself he let his heart be taken by a girl. A stupid choice clearly. After dedicated himself fully to her for just shy of two years - leaving all he worked so hard for behind. Not going to fight, or try to find who killed his parents; simply protecting her and showing her how much he truly cared. Sadly, she too went missing. Castiel has no idea where she is, or if she's even still alive. So now he fights for not only his parents but his love. Hoping, that one day he'll see her again.
Though he seems overly kind; Don't let his disposition fool you - as much as he'll help a fallen comrade. He'll cut one down. He'll defend you til the end as long as you don't cross his path. The years have stolen his patience and he's left with an extremely short temper and a long sword. He has no patience for idiocy, annoyances or obnoxiousness. He's not afraid to say what he means - whether you'd like it or not.
http://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad197/OffensiveContradiction/Roleplay/Characters/Steven%20Strait/5-2.jpghttp://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad197/OffensiveContradiction/Roleplay/Characters/Steven%20Strait/3.jpg
Wow Imagery to come.
Nicknames: Cas, depending who you are.
Date of Birth: Unknown.
Age: Twenty - Four "human" years.
Race: Blood elf, clearly.
Gender: Male... Clearly.
Hair: Black.
Skin: Medium tone - constantly bruised and cut. Scars are a plenty.
Eyes: Pale green - almost white.
Height: Six-foot six and a half
Weight: 226lbs.
Place of residence: Anywhere, Everywhere.
Place of Birth: Silvermoon City.
Known Relatives: None living, assumably.
Religion/Philosophy: Sympathetic.
Occupation: Protector of the People.
Group/Guild affiliation: Ataraxia.
Guild Rank: Commander.
Enemies: None, that he knows of.
Likes: Life.
Favorite Colors: Red, gold and black.
Weapons of Choice: Anything big and sharp.
Dislikes: Many a thing - nothing important.
Played by What Famous Person: Steven Strait.
Theme Songs: Please Please Please, let me get what I want - Deftones Cover. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YM1e16nqHLo
History:Childhood was fairly normal for the young boy. His parents both well known within the walls of silvermoon. His father a great paladin and his mother a priest. His father once taught other paladins - but this was short lived. By the age of ten both of his parents had been killed (assumably) . Someone - to this day unknown broke into their small house at night. He and his mother hid under a bed as his father did his best to fight. However lost in the end. When his mother slipped from the bed to heal him and come to his aid she was taken.
Castiel sat at his fathers side until the moment he died. His fathers skin burning hot as he gripped his son tightly - leaving a deep burn on his side; a handprint, left to remember what he fights for. Justice and Dignity - to those who cannot fight themselves. Castiel is now guided by the light to defend those who cannot do it themselves. He would gladly give his life to save another - he will help anyone and is far too trusting; a downfall of his. Perhaps his greatest, and only.
Life after was fairly uneventful - Castiel had never been interested much in group events and never much lived for anything but revenge. Eventually once he finally found himself he let his heart be taken by a girl. A stupid choice clearly. After dedicated himself fully to her for just shy of two years - leaving all he worked so hard for behind. Not going to fight, or try to find who killed his parents; simply protecting her and showing her how much he truly cared. Sadly, she too went missing. Castiel has no idea where she is, or if she's even still alive. So now he fights for not only his parents but his love. Hoping, that one day he'll see her again.
Though he seems overly kind; Don't let his disposition fool you - as much as he'll help a fallen comrade. He'll cut one down. He'll defend you til the end as long as you don't cross his path. The years have stolen his patience and he's left with an extremely short temper and a long sword. He has no patience for idiocy, annoyances or obnoxiousness. He's not afraid to say what he means - whether you'd like it or not.
http://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad197/OffensiveContradiction/Roleplay/Characters/Steven%20Strait/5-2.jpghttp://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad197/OffensiveContradiction/Roleplay/Characters/Steven%20Strait/3.jpg
Wow Imagery to come.