Post by ALEXANDER MALBEC on Nov 15, 2011 0:47:23 GMT -5
| [atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, line-height:120%;][atrb=style, width:350px; padding:20px; background:#909090; border-left: 40px solid #505050;] ALEXANDER MALBEC "L-O-V-E's just another word I'll never be able to pronounce." THE BASICS, |
Full Name:
Alexander Malbec
Nickname:
Alex, --
Age:
Twenty-seven
Face Claim:
Andrew Stetson, baby
A LITTLE DEEPER,
Alliance:
Eastern Islands
Personality:
With an explosive temper, manipulative nature, and an overly lustful disposition, Alexander certainly isn't the most pleasant man around. He's conniving and cruel, usually to men only, unless a woman chooses to deprive him of sex he intended to have. It wouldn't be unusual for him to take a woman without her consent, though Alexander doesn't really take this need as a bad quality, as lust, as well as anger, are the only emotions he shows. He's a cocky bastard, one who thinks he's better then everyone around him, and one who believes power is key. He will stab everyone around him in the back to get a good grasp on power, not giving a shit about morals or good-nature. He's savage, and when pushed to such a brink, can get overly threatening and violent. He hates to be threatened and controlled, and will often react harshly towards such things.
Now, although Alexander has such an ugly true personality, this isn't the one most people see when they come into contact with. Er, female at least. Alex is often very harsh towards men on first meeting them, as he has a very competitive and dominant nature. Any male is immediately thought of as an enemy, and opponent, until proven otherwise. But, back on topic. Despite his real personality, Alex can put on one hell of an act. He comes off as undeniably charming, and is often thought of as very charismatic. He knows what he's doing when it comes to the ladies, and uses his flirtatious nature to his advantage. A deadly combination, indeed.
Likes:
Sex, Women, Power, Conflict, Did I say sex?
Dislikes:
Feeling threatened, Being told what to do, Things not going the way he planned, Men, Being shot or turned down
Strengths:
Knows how to keep his emotions to himself, Very intelligent and manipulative, Knows how to get under other's skin, Has a fair bit of experience when it comes to fighting, He's one hell of a seductive devil
Weaknesses:
Lust, His anger gets the best of him often, Losing, Being controlled, Snaps far too easily
ON THE OUTSIDE,
[/size]Appearance:
Considered a very attractive man to most, Alexander certainly isn't afraid to flaunt what he's got. He's a large man, both tall and thick, with a very muscular, fit, sturdy build and broad shoulders. His hair is dark brown and generally short, usually styled up or left down, depending on his mood, the occasion, and his resources. His jaw is very pronounced, and he was blessed with bright, light blue eyes; a strikingly harsh feature of his. As far as facial hair goes, the man can be seen with some scruff here and there, but that's as far as he'll ever let it go.
Now, as for style and clothing, Alexander is a very well-dressed man. He would generally never leave the house in sweat-pants and a ratty t-shirt, as when you have the money he does, and your main life goals involve sex and power only, you tend to care about your appearance. He's certainly one for suits, dress pants, and dress-shirts. He loves to wear his sleeves rolled, and though doesn't always dress casual, will never be seen over-dressing.
THE PAST,
History:
Alexander's past isn't exactly a pleasant one. This, perhaps, could be the reason for his hardened, cruel personality. He's somewhat of a disturbed individual, forever changed, due to the thing's he's witnessed, but he chooses to ignore the fact he would be any different should his past have turned out well. Now, see, Alexander did have a good life at one point. When he was a young boy, he lived with his parents and older brother, in a massive mansion for him grow up in. They were a close family, despite his father's constantly working, and were stunningly close to normal. The kids went to school, the mother relaxed while maids looked after household chores, and the father of the home worked. Sure, Alexander had a life of luxury. But, it was completely normal to him.
But see, when you're always in the public eye, known for simply being wealthy, people tend to be envious.
And jealousy is a very, very dangerous emotion to toy with.
Alexander was seven, when a man, figuring the family actually held their money within the household, broke in. He tied each and every one of the members up, and asked them about where their money lay. The father, trying to keep his family safe, politely told the stranger that it wasn't on the premises. Thinking the man was lying, the stranger shot him right in front of the rest of his family. Alexander started to cry and his brother, who was fourteen at the time, tried to comfort him, whispering it would be alright. The man proceeded to take his brother's life, as soon as he heard the hushed murmurings.
That left Alexander and his mother.
The man questioned her, holding Alexander at gunpoint in order to get her to talk, and she lost courage and ended up giving the mad man the passwords to her and her husband's bank account. The mother and son had sighed in relief once the thief lowered the gun, and thanked them. However, as if wanting Alex to gain a false sense of security, he waited a moment before suddenly shooting his mother, as well.
Each and every member of his family, dead.
Alexander stared at the man before him, absolutely mortified. As a seven-year old, that was something he could have never dreamed up. The man in the mask dropped his hand to his side and kneeled down in front of Alexander, his own dark eyes finding the boy's light blue ones.
"Sorry, kid. A guy's gotta do what a guy's gotta do." He said with a sickening sneer, before ruffling the boy's hair in a very mocking manner, and walking out.
Long story short, Alexander was pretty fucked up from then on.
His behavioral problems started out very quickly after being put into the foster care system, and he moved from house to house like no other child within the system. He was going through a house a month, if not two, and would make everyone's life around him hell. He grew an explosive temper, though was scared to sleep at night. He would cry and scream until someone came and tucked him in again, and stayed within the room until he slept.
This went on until he was twelve.
By then, Alexander had learned to control himself. He still had a dangerous temper, but he could sleep by himself, and knew violence wasn't the answer. Or, it wasn't supposed to be. He focused on his grades and such until he was years, appearing completely straightened out. He stayed with the same family for four years, until the boy finally snapped. At sixteen years old, he'd finally had enough of pretending he was okay for the people around him. He didn't want to hold back his violent urges, didn't want to abide by the law.
Instead, he went to jail in order to visit an old friend.
Days later, the man who slaughtered his parents was dead.
Let's just say, Alexander had friends.
The man took a turn for the worst, taking what he wanted and using people like there was no tomorrow. If someone fought him he put them into their place, violently, and without remorse. He was a mad man, completely out of control in every way possible.
When he was eighteen, he discovered sex.
He was at a party, the girl was younger, and drunk. He didn't care. And as soon as it had happened, Alexander knew he would be forever changed. There was nothing that left him feeling so powerful, so content. This, oddly enough, became a nice little hobby of his. Whether the women were worried, or not.
Needles to say, Alexander's early twenties were rough years.
Though, at twenty-three, the man got the money that had been stolen from him through inheritance, and decided to change up his lifestyle a bit. He bought a massive house, invested in some businesses sure to rake in the dough, and sat back in order to watch his money grow. Funny, how when you're rich and good-looking, you don't have to force a woman to have sex with you.
Alexander lived his life to the fullest the next few years, and had brought the cruise tickets for himself as a sort of congratulations present to himself. Plus, he'd head exotic women were far more attractive then average, but that's beside the point. When the ship went down, Alexander fought his was to land. He then decided he simply couldn't stand following someone else's lead, and created the Eastern Islands tribe. He would run a successful tribe. One that would be powerful; indestructible. Screw fun. Power's more important.
Family?:
Mother [deceased], Father [deceased], Brother [Deceased]
THE ROLEPLAYER,
Name: GREY, BRO
Age: 473824938749837498.82
RP Experience: ^ multiply that by 7.6473
Other Characters: Justin, Noah, Kazan
How You Found Us: I GAVE BIRTH TO YOU.
Sample:
Age: 473824938749837498.82
RP Experience: ^ multiply that by 7.6473
Other Characters: Justin, Noah, Kazan
How You Found Us: I GAVE BIRTH TO YOU.
Sample:
Naw ;]
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