Th13f wrote:Name: Night
Nickname(s): Nye, Nighty-Night, Mr. Grumpy Seriously-needs-a-hug, Mr. Darkness, Darky-Doo, etc.
Age: Younger than he looks.
Gender:Male
Species: Demi-Vamp
Personality/Bio: Night is a sweet boy who is secretly EVI--
Ahem.
Night is a demi-vampire who is in full debt to his mistress, mainly because of that day.
That faithful day. The day that changed his life.
He is a proud Britishman who grew up in the small Yorkshire area. He was born December 1st, 1872, in the petite town of Huddersfield, West Yorkshire, to Maria and Thomas Smith, two nobles in the rural area. (Night was originally named Nathaniel, but had later changed it to Night because of his vampirism.) Because of this, he was raised with a polite and conceited manner, finding it hard to believe there were people more unfortunate than him. He loathed commonfolk until he met Olivia, a woman with a heart of gold and intentions of darkness. They fell in love, and at age eighteen, Nathaniel Smith was killed by the Demon.
The Demon was Olivia, a succubus whose only intentions were to kill him. She succeeded, but didn't count on the fact that he was half undead...
After killing his love, Nathaniel Smith swore he'd never love again. He swore that he'd never let another woman into his life.
That is, until he met Lyra and Lyle.
The sixteen year old girl was gorgeous, red hair flickering like an open flame in the midnight breeze. Her older brother was a very handsome young man, with beauteous brunette hair that cascaded down his shoulders like a waterfall. Unfortunately, that was all about to go to waste, considering there was a knife at their necks.
Night saved them, and he swore he'd protect the kids with his life. Along the way, the trio met Oliver (http://tourneyfox.deviantart.com/#/d5gaxju) and the cat boy joined them. They dubbed themselves the 'Clockwork Quartet' and began their lives together, protecting each other and growing as close as family.
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious. Still straight, but...curious.
---Things that get you brownie points but you don't have to do them---
Short Story:
Open Your Eyes
It wasn’t her fault. Lyle had said, “Meet me at the old oak tree on Millbury lane, and be quick about it!” So when she raced off to the elderly tree with the burnt branches, she didn’t expect to see a man with black hair standing there. And she certainly didn’t expect him to attack her.
The man was drunk; that much was obvious to Lyra. His breath reeked of alcohol, and his eyes were full of rage. “Wot ‘r ya doin’, stupid girl?!” he roared, bringing down an open hand on her cheek. She screamed and fell back as the man stumbled forward, hate brimming in his cerulean eyes. “Wot d’ ya fink yer doin’, stupid idjit? Can’t yer see oi’m busy? Stupid girl!”
Lyra shrieked in fright. Oh dear Lord Almighty, she was going to die. Tears welled up in her eyes as she began to wail, trying desperately to escape the man in the blue suit.
She didn’t notice the albino creeping up behind the drunkard until it was too late.
With a quick crack, the drunkard’s neck was snapped, and that was that. Meeting his demise upon the cold, hard ground, the man fell, dead to the world.
A smirk danced upon the albino’s lips as he glanced to Lyra, stepping forward cautiously. “Terribly sorry about that, miss,” he said in a light British accent, “but that man could be…annoying sometimes, couldn’t he?”
To Be Continued....
Art: His wolf form:
Theme song: When You're Evil by Voltaire
Why I want him: I want this beauty for his gorgeous elegance. Simple, right?
Wrong.
When I was just a little girl, I had an imaginary friend named Night, hence where the name came from. Night, my imaginary friend, looked just like this Night in my mindset, and to own this handsome boy would be a great achievement for me. I’d enjoy drawing and writing for Night, and would give him the love and care he so rightfully deserves.
What will I do for him?: For Night, I would go to Hell and back. Or just about do everything in my power to get him.
I know, I’m not the best artist. Or the best writer. Or the best anything, practically. But I know I’d do everything I can to get my hands on Night. I would make a seventeen chaptered comic (yes, a COMIC) for him, even though I am terrible at drawing humans. He would be given multiple animalistic forms (since I can’t draw humans) and would be given a mate. Night would be loved dearly in my care, and that’s pretty much all I can offer him. I just want this beauty to be given the best home he could ask for, and I feel I can offer that.
What will I do if I get him?: If I got Night, I would probably do a full-bodied fist pump and let out a tribal whoop of joy. You know what? I’m not even going to lie to you; that’s what I WILL do. As I’ve said before, I’ll be drawing him into a comic I’m writing, and include him in multiple pieces of art and literature on DeviantART. He will not be left in the dust, I assure you!
Voice Actor: Bryan Adams
Quotes:
"You threw a boiler at me!"
"How can I trust you when I'm in the middle of a competition?"
"...I really hate you."
Color codes:
Eye-360000
Skin-f5e5d7
Hair:
base-d7d7d7
Purple part-220239
red part-3d000
Jacket-60497d
Shirt- dfdfdf
Pants-121212
Boots and scarf are just black and white(scarf is smudged)
PS:Who ever wins him will get to pick up to 5 accessories they want me to add to him
