Shadow Ares

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SHADOW ARES

Full Name; Shadow Ares
Nicknames; Shadow
Age; 17
Birthday; February 14
Gender; Male
Blood; Earth Hafling
Powers; He is able to control the growth of plants.
Controller(s); An old leather watch that always looks new.
Grade; 12
Dorm room; M-1212
Boarding; Half board

Hair; His hair is straight, though bearing some waves and barely surpassing his ears by a couple of inches. It's a tinted strawberry blond, though it is often dyed in similar shades.
Eyes; . His hooded eyes are a golden amber, a shade or two lighter than his natural hair color.
Build; He walks proudly, head held high and posture picture-perfect. He has a muscular frame.
Height; 6'2" (185 cm).

Personality; He is one of the few people whose appearance can be used as reference for personality. He is smug, narcissistic, inconsiderate, aloof, rude, unappreciative and an absolute perfectionist. He doesn't care if people talk bad about him behind his back, or about gossip, because usually, whatever they said wasn't too far from the truth. He's actually rather easy-going and hardly minds his surroundings. Does the world revolve around him? Of course it does. If he cries, the world might fall apart due to the footsteps of running students; Shadow wasn't one to usually cry, and everyone wanted and needed the opportunity to humiliate him since that was near impossible. Betrayal, lies? He couldn't care less. Shadow doesn't search and seek out a friend, he seeks out a distraction. You might find him saying things like -I like-, though that happens just about every blue moon. He's neutral when it comes to everything. He enjoys fighting, though he only does it because he has a guaranteed win due to constant training and his knowledge of martial arts. He usually forces himself upon others for the heck of it, not desire or need.
Sexuality; Bisexual
Likes;
-Mirrors
-Attention
-the spotlight
-Perfection
-Fighting (because he knows he'll win)
-Martial Arts
-Parties
Dislikes;
-others getting on his way
-stealing his spot light

History; Shadow's human mother, Elana, was abandoned and left to raise the demon halfling alone. She didn't loath the experience, though she had become somewhat insane; she worshiped him.
Elana worked hard, struggling to raise him properly, and treating him like a king, which resulted in Shadow's smug personality. She made sure that he was taught how to fight, just as well.
When his mother was out working, he was causing trouble and partying. His mother, having loved him, didn't send him off to Styrewood the moment he was able to study there. Instead, she kept him and tolerated him until he reached the age of sixteen.

Shadow, despite being new to the school, made himself comfortable. He studied just enough to pass, and made friends (or something similar).
Roleplay Sample; "Hey you!" Shadow turned on his heel as a male just around his age called out to him. He 'accidentally' pushed the guy and didn't apologize. Well, he didn't really plan on apologizing. So he turned his back to the guy and continued walking. The other male laid a hand on Shadow's shoulder and within a few seconds he found himself on the floor with Shadow's foot stepping on his chest. "Hey, YOU. YOU ruined my shirt." He glared at his sleeve then to straight at the guy who was now cowering in fear. "I'm sorry, please let me go, I'll pay for your shirt. Just please..." The guy's voice was quivering as he pleaded. Shadow picked him up by his neck and said to him. "Just keep your hands off of me if we ever 'bump' into each other again." With that threat, he continued his walk and left the guy shaking on his toes.

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[Deirdre Sienna Hayes]

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[Shadow Ares]

SHADOW ARES

Full Name; Shadow Ares
Nicknames; Shadow
Age; 17
Birthday; February 14
Gender; Male
Blood; Earth Hafling
Powers; He is able to control the growth of plants.
Controller(s); An old leather watch that always looks new.
Grade; 12
Dorm room; M-1212
Boarding; Half-board

Hair; His hair is straight, though bearing some waves and barely surpassing his ears by a couple of inches. It's a tinted strawberry blond, though it is often dyed in similar shades.
Eyes; His hooded eyes are a golden amber, a shade or two lighter than his natural hair color.
Build; He walks proudly, head held high and posture picture-perfect. He has a muscular frame.
Height; 6'2" (185 cm).

Personality; He is one of the few people whose appearance can be used as reference for personality. He is smug, narcissistic, inconsiderate, aloof, rude, unappreciative and an absolute perfectionist. He doesn't care if people talk bad about him behind his back, or about gossip, because usually, whatever they said wasn't too far from the truth. He's actually rather easy-going and hardly minds his surroundings. Does the world revolve around him? Of course it does. If he cries, the world might fall apart due to the footsteps of running students; Shadow wasn't one to usually cry, and everyone wanted and needed the opportunity to humiliate him since that was near impossible. Betrayal, lies? He couldn't care less. Shadow doesn't search and seek out a friend, he seeks out a distraction. You might find him saying things like -I like-, though that happens just about every blue moon. He's neutral when it comes to everything. He enjoys fighting, though he only does it because he has a guaranteed win due to constant training and his knowledge of martial arts. He usually forces himself upon others for the heck of it, not desire or need.
Sexuality; Bisexual
Likes;
-Mirrors
-Attention
-the spotlight
-Perfection
-Fighting (because he knows he'll win)
-Martial Arts
-Parties
Dislikes;
-others getting in his way
-stealing his spot light
History; Shadow's human mother, Elana, was abandoned and left to raise the demon halfling alone. She didn't loath the experience, though she had become somewhat insane; she worshiped him.
Elana worked hard, struggling to raise him properly, and treating him like a king, which resulted in Shadow's smug personality. She made sure that he was taught how to fight, just as well.
When his mother was out working, he was causing trouble and partying. His mother, having loved him, didn't send him off to Styrewood the moment he was able to study there. Instead, she kept him and tolerated him until he reached the age of sixteen.

Shadow, despite being new to the school, made himself comfortable. He studied just enough to pass, and made friends (or something similar).

Roleplay Sample; "Hey you!" Shadow turned on his heel as a male just around his age called out to him. He 'accidentally' pushed the guy and didn't apologize. Well, he didn't really plan on apologizing. So he turned his back to the guy and continued walking. The other male laid a hand on Shadow's shoulder and within a few seconds he found himself on the floor with Shadow's foot stepping on his chest. "Hey, YOU. YOU ruined my shirt." He glared at his sleeve then to straight at the guy who was now cowering in fear. "I'm sorry, please let me go, I'll pay for your shirt. Just please..." The guy's voice was quivering as he pleaded. Shadow picked him up by his neck and said to him. "Just keep your hands off of me if we ever 'bump' into each other again." With that threat, he continued his walk and left the guy shaking on his toes.