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[Eleadora]

Success! Haha

Anyhooha, I'm at the softball field from 8am until 6:30pm. :\ But I don't really have much to do until like 11:30 and then not again until 3:30 or 4 so I have plenty of time to work on my forms!

Yay~ Have fun Fangie~

[Fang]

Shanks!

[MagicalGhoul]

Gahhh.
Alice's forms should be done eventually.
Last night, though, I had a sudden idea for a play an I've been writing it all morning.
I haven't written in forever. It's nice to be back to normal...
Anywaysh, chur guyses forms make me feel inferior. Stop being so damn good at everything, you silly people

[songbreeze]

Well, here's my boys. I'm the odd ball, using real pictures and not anime ones, but I couldn't find any to fit lol

username: songbreeze
full name: Cavan Byrne Grey
nickname: Just that he goes by his first and middle names.



~Information~

gender: Male
age: 18
element: Death
weapon: A sword by name of Faol. It’s a Dragon Scimitar with a leather bound black hilt and a matching scabbard. The blade is edged black and the center is stained crimson; it’s older than it appears. In the willing-or unwilling-hands of a Death user, the blade is worth more than even the highest gem. http://dragonimpact.com/biz/images/5000210.jpg

~Outside~

height: 6’2”
weight: 220lbs of muscle
build: Toned but muscular, physically strong.
complexion: Tan, not a dark tan, but one of those Indian tans that people tend to envy because it’s just right.
facial features: Firm-set jaw, strong, squared chin, high but soft cheekbones, and narrow, slightly deep set eyes.
eye color: Dark black, they look almost pupil-less and void.
hair color: Ebony black
hair style: Cut short, but hangs in front of his eyes, hiding them so no one can really see them.
scars/markings: Plenty of scars, from a part of his past that he wants to forget. He won’t tell the stories, but his arms and legs are laced with long, thin scars and his back and chest with wide, thin, deep, all kinds. He has one scar down his right arm-his strong arm-that acts up all the time and makes his arm and hand stiffen.
tattoos/piercings/jewelry: None.
clothing/style: Black button-up shirts, black t-shirts, and blue jeans. He goes barefoot as much as he can, and on top of that, he tends to wear a black cloak whenever he leaves the house; if he goes to town, he wears a dark red jacket.

~Inside~

sexual orientation: Heterosexual
love interest: None at the moment.
hobbies: Fighting, reading family history, wandering around the woods alone, talking to the dead.
likes: His brother Alec, his family, his stallion, fighting, training, wandering the woods alone-or with Alec
dislikes: Fighting for no reason, fighting or harming an innocent, the controlling power that Death sometimes uses against him, his scars, being in large crowds(fifty+), emotions
strengths: He’s physically and mentally strong, he can control Death just as much as it controls him, his lack of emotions
weaknesses: He lacks emotions which means he lacks the ability to care if he hurts someone, Death can control him when he’s weak which is why he has no emotions, he has issues with almost everyone-save Alec-because he’s so blunt about things.
personality: Blunt, cold, calculating, and sometimes withdrawn-or a lot of the times withdrawn. He can’t afford to have emotions, so he seems colder than he is, than he actually wants to be. He can handle his own emotions, can make it so he never has any, but doesn’t know how to react to other emotions. He’s not a good person to go to if you need a shoulder to cry on. He has a bad tendency to tell it like it is, no matter how bad, and then say something that some might consider helpful.
He’s mentally strong and has the smarts of a man with a doctorate degree. He could raddle off facts about almost anything if he really wanted too but that’s just not who he is. He’s quiet and plans on staying that way. It’s his nature. It’s what a Death user like him is; it’s all he can afford to be.
history: His family as a whole stayed out of the fighting; as a whole. He himself has a tendency to interfere, stopping Death from claiming someone. Seemed unfair, but he did it for both sides without either side knowing. See, to him, Death in such a family fight like this-even if it’s more than one family-is useless and unnecessary. But he-because of his family’s place-never said anything. He simply stopped the fighting from becoming a Death match.
other: He has a stallion, Luan, who is black as the night sky, and seems as smart as any human. Death liked the stallion, which meant that Cavan was welcome to keep it if he wanted too. He figured it was because the horse nearly died as a colt-scars on the creature’s neck told a good story of how a mountain cat nearly made a meal of him-but he survived. Death prided itself in letting the horse live, and gave it to Cavan. Now, Cavan relies on the stallion. #BF0000]
Extended Bio:

Spoiler

Cavan doesn’t remember ever having a childhood. He remembers discovering his affinity for Death at a young age, when he was two he believes; after that, all he remembers is pain. Pain from the beatings, pain from the isolation; just pain. For four long years, he never left that basement; for four long years, he was confined to those walls. His siblings all but forgot him he believes, for a while at least.
When he was six when his father let him upstairs again; he was only six when he killed someone with his power and opened up a door he can no longer close. Emotionless and dead, Cavan was all that a Death user should be; but his father forgot one thing. Death users anger when someone of their family is harmed. They’re father laid hands on Alec; the scars on his brother’s back the proof enough.
They’re father never woke again. They’re father angered a beast, and once Cavan saw what he had done he worked on controlling his anger. Now, he struggles to find any emotional memory. But if it means he won’t kill needlessly again, he can live without the emotions that plague others.
He makes it so no one has died in the woods for years, makes it so that Death cannot claim anyone because it simply would not be fair and only cause more conflict. He controls Death well for a man his age, but he knows if not for the beatings as a child, he would not have the control at all.

username: songbreeze
full name: Alec Eibhear Grey
nickname: Either Alec or Eib, depending on who is talking to him; he goes by Toulavy or Stray as well.



~Information~

gender: Male
age: 17
element: Sight
weapon: It’s a simple 57” long-bow, one he calls Darach, and formed through a combination of a Hathaway Fire user and a Salvatore Earth user. It’s a story rarely told, but very true; but it was crafted generations ago, so the story is often lost in the battle that followed. He has a supply of twenty aspen arrows on him at all times. In the hands of a Sight user, this bow is anything but normal. http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHUEIKcIzts/T ... ngbow3.jpg

~Outside~

height: 6’1”
weight: Pushing 210-215lbs of muscle
build: Toned and muscled pretty well
complexion: A light tan that makes him not look as pale as he did as a kid.
facial features: Firm jawline, strong chin, high soft cheek bones, and narrow, sunken eyes.
eye color: Clear, not white, but clear. It’s hard to explain; basically, he looks blind, but he keeps his eyes closed so it doesn’t matter anyway.
hair color: Dark brown
hair style: Slightly long and brushed over to the right side so it’s out of his eyes.
scars/markings: One major scar on his back, across his shoulder blades. He doesn’t remember how he got them.
tattoos/piercings/jewelry: The chain he wears is a fastener for the cloak or jacket that he wears, it’s interchangeable between the two clothing items. He also has a tattoo on his right bicep in Czech that says Toulavy or “Stray”.
clothing/style: Jeans, no shirt, and either his black jacket or black cloak, depending on where he is going. He doesn’t wear shoes unless he is going to town.

~Inside~

sexual orientation: Heterosexual
love interest: Nope, nada
hobbies: Fighting, running, writing, drawing, reading people
likes: Drawing, writing, fighting for a cause, good people, and spending time with Cavan
dislikes: Fighting for the wrong reasons, people who think highly of themselves, people who question why he keeps his eyes closed to the world, the fighting among the families, having his emotions damaged
strengths: Having emotions to an extent, his power Sight letting him see the world his own way, being physically and mentally fit and ready, he can fight hand to hand.
weaknesses: He doesn’t like all his emotions, he prefers to be alone, he sometimes feels like a Stray in his own family, and he has a smoking habit.
personality: He’s not as emotionless as Cavan but he has a tendency to seem that way just because he’s spent so much time with his older brother. He’s smart for his age, taking online classes to earn his bachelor degree, but he doesn’t advertise how smart he actually is. He tends to have a soft side for some people but no one really knows who that soft side is ever aimed too because he rarely shows it.
He has a loner personality, unless he’s with Cavan, so he tends to go off alone. In town, people know him as Stray or Toulavy depending on who is talking to him and on how he is acting at the time. Even Cavan sometimes calls him Toulavy.
history: He has a tendency to go against his family’s unspoken rule to stay out of any type of fighting. He doesn’t mind fighting, enjoys it, but he only gets himself involved if the fighting is uneven. He has no friends in any one family, he just has himself; so he doesn’t pick sides for favorites, his picks for evening the odds.
other: If you see him walking alone, don’t approach him. Unless you want to fight, then feel free too. #0000BF]
Extended Bio:

Spoiler

Alec remembers growing up in what his family called a neutral zone. They never fought the other families, but Cavan would often sneak away when there was fighting to be had. His brother would stop Death from happening; control it so that no man or woman died. Alec was proud.
Slowly, Alec learned to fight and mastered the art of hand-to-hand and long-range fighting such as no one before him. His Sight gave him an advantage that most fighters, even other Sight users before him, never really had. He can see a target easily as though they were mere inches before him. He’s even learned to guide his arrows with his gift.
He tends to be the smarter one of the family, though Cavan has a doctorate degree, Alec has a wider spectrum of information. From the families to the science of the world, to even the differences in religion and belief, Alec is well informed in most all of them. Learning comes easily to him and he finds it easy to come by learning. He doesn’t show off, however; for the sake of himself.
But, with knowledge comes a price. His price was seeing things no one should, witnessing things meant to be left in dark corners; it’s why he goes by Stray; he doesn’t fit in anywhere, save with his brother. But his brother’s secrets are his punishment as well. He watched they’re father…he’d watched it all from his own room; he watched the basement walls stained red and watched as his older brother finally stopped crying.
He watched Cavan change, watched him go from child to protector of the family in mere months. He watched his brother’s emotions leave, likely forever, and wished his Sight never worked. Such is the punishment of knowledge; the punishment of Sight itself.

username: songbreeze
full name: Conall Lonan Salvatore
nickname: Both his first and middle name, as well as Con and Lon. He answers to all four, depending on who is speaking with him.



~Information~

gender: Male
age: 17
element: Light
weapon: The two blades he calls Conn and Conleth are a set of Ninja Twin strike force blades, passed down through his family, but the names change with each new owner. Formed from pure Light, the blades are more than what they appear if in a Light users hands. http://www.kaswords.com/productimages/s ... _Force.jpg

~Outside~

height: 6’1”
weight: 215-220lbs of muscle
build: Muscular and toned
complexion: Slightly dark tan
facial features: High, slightly defined cheek bones,
eye color: When he was a kid, it was a mixture of bright red and orange, but now that he’s older, they’ve turned into a shade of light grey.
hair color: A mixture of light brown and dark blonde shades, all natural colors.
hair style: Long and semi-spiked like he just rolled out of bed; but he can pull it off simply because he’s him.
scars/markings: One across his neck from years ago, that cuts from just below his left ear, over his throat, and down to the right side of his collarbone.
tattoos/piercings/jewelry: A silver and a gold stud set of earrings in his right ear.
clothing/style: Jeans, no shirts, thin jackets, with hoods, and over that a leather jacket. He wears sneakers or tennis shoes if he wears any at all.

~Inside~

sexual orientation: Heterosexual
love interest: He’s not interested…currently.
hobbies: Fighting, reading, Light-boarding
likes: Sitting alone in peace and quiet, fighting when it’s right too, Light-boarding through the woods, reading up on family and world history, and talking to those he trust(very few)
dislikes: Fighting with no reason, fighting without a cause, fighting someone he trust, being in a crowded room, and his emotions.
strengths: Healer, fighter, willing comrade, and if he trust you, a good friend to have on your side.
weaknesses: His healing side tends to disagree with his fighting nature, he has a slight stubborn streak, and if he has a wound, he won’t stop fighting.
personality: Direct and straight forward, when he does speak up. For the most part, he seems cold and withdrawn, careful to tame his emotions even though he still has them. Light is controlled by emotions, and if he controls his, then he has an easier time controlling Light.
He doesn’t lack emotions; he just tends to function without them for his own sake, and the sake of his families. A mistake once nearly cost him his life, when he let his emotions rule and his mind forget. He’s stronger now and doesn’t plan on letting that happen again.
history: Basically, he remembers fighting the Hathaways for most of his life and remembers nearly dying at the hands of one of them (not that he remembers which one). Now that the Cains have decided to take on not just the Hathaways but the Salvatores and the Greys, he finds himself more at ease around his once enemies. Though not fully trusting of the sisters, he can’t fight them and the Cains; he’d die and he knows it.
other: #FF4000]
Extended Bio:

Spoiler

When Conall was a child, he was carefree for the most part, not really involved with the fighting until he was six, and even then it was just for healing purposes. When he was ten was when he was in his first real fight with the Hathaways and he’d never felt more proud of himself for walking away alive. That changed when he was eleven.
One of the girls, a younger one he thinks, managed to get in a blow that nearly ended him. The scar on his neck was deep and his windpipe had been severed completely. He should have died then and there. He knows he should have died then and there because it was his careless and foolish thoughts that had cost him. If he’d been thinking like a warrior and not a child he would have been fine.
Death had been close, he remembers the cold breath of it against him as though it were yesterday. It’s lingering touch still haunting him, a force that made his bright eyes grey over time. But, and this he remembers clearly, someone stepped in and chase Death away. The man now was but a twelve year old boy then but Death obeyed him without question.
Once Death receded, the boy order-ordered-Conall to heal himself. And the Light user used the last of his strength to do just that. His wound healed easily, but he blacked out once it was all said and done. He woke a few hours later, his brother’s voices in his head, but only the boy still near. They exchanged names and then Cavan left, just before Roan stumbled across him and helped him home.
Of all the things that could have happened, that was the most life changing. Conall began to change after that, reading up on the families and the world, studying the art of controlling ones emotions and fighting. Over time, his eyes turned grey as he slowly gained control of himself. Now, he is who he is because of the path Death helped him choose.

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[size=85] [color=#BF0000]username:[/color] songbreeze
[color=#BF0000]full name:[/color] Cavan Byrne Grey
[color=#BF0000]nickname:[/color] Just that he goes by his first and middle names.[/size]

[img]http://www.muskurahat.us/modeling/male/images/large/malemodels07.jpg[/img]

[color=#BF0000]~Information~[/color]

[size=85] [color=#BF0000]gender: [/color]Male
[color=#BF0000]age: [/color]18
[color=#BF0000]element: [/color]Death
[color=#BF0000]weapon: [/color]A sword by name of [i]Faol[/i]. It’s a Dragon Scimitar with a leather bound black hilt and a matching scabbard. The blade is edged black and the center is stained crimson; it’s older than it appears. In the willing-or unwilling-hands of a Death user, the blade is worth more than even the highest gem. http://dragonimpact.com/biz/images/5000210.jpg [/size]

[color=#BF0000]~Outside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#BF0000]height: [/color]6’2”
[color=#BF0000]weight: [/color]220lbs of muscle
[color=#BF0000]build: [/color]Toned but muscular, physically strong.
[color=#BF0000]complexion: [/color]Tan, not a dark tan, but one of those Indian tans that people tend to envy because it’s just right.
[color=#BF0000]facial features: [/color]Firm-set jaw, strong, squared chin, high but soft cheekbones, and narrow, slightly deep set eyes. 
[color=#BF0000]eye color: [/color]Dark black, they look almost pupil-less and void.
[color=#BF0000]hair color:[/color] Ebony black
[color=#BF0000]hair style: [/color]Cut short, but hangs in front of his eyes, hiding them so no one can really see them.
[color=#BF0000]scars/markings: [/color]Plenty of scars, from a part of his past that he wants to forget. He won’t tell the stories, but his arms and legs are laced with long, thin scars and his back and chest with wide, thin, deep, all kinds. He has one scar down his right arm-his strong arm-that acts up all the time and makes his arm and hand stiffen.
[color=#BF0000]tattoos/piercings/jewelry: [/color]None.
[color=#BF0000]clothing/style: [/color]Black button-up shirts, black t-shirts, and blue jeans. He goes barefoot as much as he can, and on top of that, he tends to wear a black cloak whenever he leaves the house; if he goes to town, he wears a dark red jacket.[/size]

[color=#BF0000]~Inside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#BF0000]sexual orientation: [/color]Heterosexual
[color=#BF0000]love interest: [/color]None at the moment.
[color=#BF0000]hobbies: [/color]Fighting, reading family history, wandering around the woods alone, talking to the dead.
[color=#BF0000]likes: [/color]His brother Alec, his family, his stallion, fighting, training, wandering the woods alone-or with Alec
[color=#BF0000]dislikes: [/color]Fighting for no reason, fighting or harming an innocent, the controlling power that Death sometimes uses against him, his scars, being in large crowds(fifty+), emotions 
[color=#BF0000]strengths:[/color] He’s physically and mentally strong, he can control Death just as much as it controls him, his lack of emotions
[color=#BF0000]weaknesses:[/color] He lacks emotions which means he lacks the ability to care if he hurts someone, Death can control him when he’s weak which is why he has no emotions, he has issues with almost everyone-save Alec-because he’s so blunt about things.
[color=#BF0000]personality:[/color] Blunt, cold, calculating, and sometimes withdrawn-or a lot of the times withdrawn. He can’t afford to have emotions, so he seems colder than he is, than he actually wants to be. He can handle his own emotions, can make it so he never has any, but doesn’t know how to react to other emotions. He’s not a good person to go to if you need a shoulder to cry on. He has a bad tendency to tell it like it is, no matter how bad, and then say something that some might consider helpful.
He’s mentally strong and has the smarts of a man with a doctorate degree. He could raddle off facts about almost anything if he really wanted too but that’s just not who he is. He’s quiet and plans on staying that way. It’s his nature. It’s what a Death user like him is; it’s all he can afford to be.
[color=#BF0000]history:[/color] His family as a whole stayed out of the fighting; as a whole. He himself has a tendency to interfere, stopping Death from claiming someone. Seemed unfair, but he did it for both sides without either side knowing. See, to him, Death in such a family fight like this-even if it’s more than one family-is useless and unnecessary. But he-because of his family’s place-never said anything. He simply stopped the fighting from becoming a Death match. 
[color=#BF0000]other: [/color]He has a stallion, Luan, who is black as the night sky, and seems as smart as any human. Death liked the stallion, which meant that Cavan was welcome to keep it if he wanted too. He figured it was because the horse nearly died as a colt-scars on the creature’s neck told a good story of how a mountain cat nearly made a meal of him-but he survived. Death prided itself in letting the horse live, and gave it to Cavan. Now, Cavan relies on the stallion. [color=#BF0000]#BF0000][/color]
[color=#BF0000]Extended Bio: [/color][spoiler]Cavan doesn’t remember ever having a childhood. He remembers discovering his affinity for Death at a young age, when he was two he believes; after that, all he remembers is pain. Pain from the beatings, pain from the isolation; just pain. For four long years, he never left that basement; for four long years, he was confined to those walls. His siblings all but forgot him he believes, for a while at least.
When he was six when his father let him upstairs again; he was only six when he killed someone with his power and opened up a door he can no longer close. Emotionless and dead, Cavan was all that a Death user should be; but his father forgot one thing. Death users anger when someone of their family is harmed. They’re father laid hands on Alec; the scars on his brother’s back the proof enough.
They’re father never woke again. They’re father angered a beast, and once Cavan saw what he had done he worked on controlling his anger. Now, he struggles to find any emotional memory. But if it means he won’t kill needlessly again, he can live without the emotions that plague others.
He makes it so no one has died in the woods for years, makes it so that Death cannot claim anyone because it simply would not be fair and only cause more conflict. He controls Death well for a man his age, but he knows if not for the beatings as a child, he would not have the control at all.[/spoiler][/size]

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[size=85][color=#0000BF]username: [/color]songbreeze
[color=#0000BF]full name: [/color]Alec Eibhear Grey
[color=#0000BF]nickname: [/color]Either Alec or Eib, depending on who is talking to him; he goes by Toulavy or Stray as well.[/size]

[img]http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/30300000/Model-male-models-30394276-675-900.jpg[/img]

[color=#0000BF]~Information~[/color]

[size=85][color=#0000BF]gender: [/color]Male
[color=#0000BF]age: [/color]17
[color=#0000BF]element: [/color]Sight
[color=#0000BF]weapon: [/color]It’s a simple 57” long-bow, one he calls [i]Darach[/i], and formed through a combination of a Hathaway Fire user and a Salvatore Earth user. It’s a story rarely told, but very true; but it was crafted generations ago, so the story is often lost in the battle that followed. He has a supply of twenty aspen arrows on him at all times. In the hands of a Sight user, this bow is anything but normal. http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHUEIKcIzts/TECRSPtzVkI/AAAAAAAABj8/j6UNS_CniJg/s1600/English_longbow3.jpg [/size]

[color=#0000BF]~Outside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#0000BF]height: [/color]6’1”
[color=#0000BF]weight: [/color]Pushing 210-215lbs of muscle
[color=#0000BF]build: [/color]Toned and muscled pretty well
[color=#0000BF]complexion: [/color]A light tan that makes him not look as pale as he did as a kid.
[color=#0000BF]facial features: [/color]Firm jawline, strong chin, high soft cheek bones, and narrow, sunken eyes.
[color=#0000BF]eye color: [/color]Clear, not white, but clear. It’s hard to explain; basically, he looks blind, but he keeps his eyes closed so it doesn’t matter anyway.
[color=#0000BF]hair color:[/color] Dark brown
[color=#0000BF]hair style: [/color]Slightly long and brushed over to the right side so it’s out of his eyes.
[color=#0000BF]scars/markings: [/color]One major scar on his back, across his shoulder blades. He doesn’t remember how he got them.
[color=#0000BF]tattoos/piercings/jewelry: [/color]The chain he wears is a fastener for the cloak or jacket that he wears, it’s interchangeable between the two clothing items. He also has a tattoo on his right bicep in Czech that says Toulavy or “Stray”.
[color=#0000BF]clothing/style:[/color] Jeans, no shirt, and either his black jacket or black cloak, depending on where he is going. He doesn’t wear shoes unless he is going to town.[/size]

[color=#0000BF]~Inside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#0000BF]sexual orientation: [/color]Heterosexual
[color=#0000BF]love interest: [/color]Nope, nada
[color=#0000BF]hobbies: [/color]Fighting, running, writing, drawing, reading people
[color=#0000BF]likes: [/color]Drawing, writing, fighting for a cause, good people, and spending time with Cavan
[color=#0000BF]dislikes: [/color]Fighting for the wrong reasons, people who think highly of themselves, people who question why he keeps his eyes closed to the world, the fighting among the families, having his emotions damaged
[color=#0000BF]strengths: [/color]Having emotions to an extent, his power Sight letting him see the world his own way, being physically and mentally fit and ready, he can fight hand to hand.
[color=#0000BF]weaknesses: [/color]He doesn’t like all his emotions, he prefers to be alone, he sometimes feels like a Stray in his own family, and he has a smoking habit. 
[color=#0000BF]personality: [/color]He’s not as emotionless as Cavan but he has a tendency to seem that way just because he’s spent so much time with his older brother. He’s smart for his age, taking online classes to earn his bachelor degree, but he doesn’t advertise how smart he actually is. He tends to have a soft side for some people but no one really knows who that soft side is ever aimed too because he rarely shows it.
He has a loner personality, unless he’s with Cavan, so he tends to go off alone. In town, people know him as Stray or Toulavy depending on who is talking to him and on how he is acting at the time. Even Cavan sometimes calls him Toulavy. 
[color=#0000BF]history: [/color]He has a tendency to go against his family’s unspoken rule to stay out of any type of fighting. He doesn’t mind fighting, enjoys it, but he only gets himself involved if the fighting is uneven. He has no friends in any one family, he just has himself; so he doesn’t pick sides for favorites, his picks for evening the odds.
[color=#0000BF]other: [/color]If you see him walking alone, don’t approach him. Unless you want to fight, then feel free too. [color=#0000BF]#0000BF][/color]
[color=#0000BF]Extended Bio: [/color] [spoiler]Alec remembers growing up in what his family called a neutral zone. They never fought the other families, but Cavan would often sneak away when there was fighting to be had. His brother would stop Death from happening; control it so that no man or woman died. Alec was proud.
Slowly, Alec learned to fight and mastered the art of hand-to-hand and long-range fighting such as no one before him. His Sight gave him an advantage that most fighters, even other Sight users before him, never really had. He can see a target easily as though they were mere inches before him. He’s even learned to guide his arrows with his gift.
He tends to be the smarter one of the family, though Cavan has a doctorate degree, Alec has a wider spectrum of information. From the families to the science of the world, to even the differences in religion and belief, Alec is well informed in most all of them. Learning comes easily to him and he finds it easy to come by learning. He doesn’t show off, however; for the sake of himself.
But, with knowledge comes a price. His price was seeing things no one should, witnessing things meant to be left in dark corners; it’s why he goes by Stray; he doesn’t fit in anywhere, save with his brother. But his brother’s secrets are his punishment as well. He watched they’re father…he’d watched it all from his own room; he watched the basement walls stained red and watched as his older brother finally stopped crying. 
He watched Cavan change, watched him go from child to protector of the family in mere months. He watched his brother’s emotions leave, likely forever, and wished his Sight never worked. Such is the punishment of knowledge; the punishment of Sight itself.[/spoiler][/size]

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[size=85][color=#FF4000]username: [/color]songbreeze
[color=#FF4000]full name: [/color]Conall Lonan Salvatore
[color=#FF4000]nickname: [/color]Both his first and middle name, as well as Con and Lon. He answers to all four, depending on who is speaking with him.[/size]

[img]http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/17900000/Luke-Guldan-male-models-17953922-584-775.jpg[/img]

[color=#FF4000]~Information~[/color]

[size=85][color=#FF4000]gender: [/color]Male
[color=#FF4000]age: [/color]17
[color=#FF4000]element: [/color]Light
[color=#FF4000]weapon: [/color]The two blades he calls [i]Conn[/i] and [i]Conleth[/i] are a set of Ninja Twin strike force blades, passed down through his family, but the names change with each new owner. Formed from pure Light, the blades are more than what they appear if in a Light users hands. http://www.kaswords.com/productimages/s/Sword_Set_Ninja_Twin_Strike_Force.jpg [/size]

[color=#FF4000]~Outside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#FF4000]height: [/color]6’1”
[color=#FF4000]weight: [/color]215-220lbs of muscle
[color=#FF4000]build: [/color]Muscular and toned
[color=#FF4000]complexion: [/color]Slightly dark tan
[color=#FF4000]facial features: [/color]High, slightly defined cheek bones, 
[color=#FF4000]eye color:[/color] When he was a kid, it was a mixture of bright red and orange, but now that he’s older, they’ve turned into a shade of light grey. 
[color=#FF4000]hair color:[/color] A mixture of light brown and dark blonde shades, all natural colors.
[color=#FF4000]hair style: [/color]Long and semi-spiked like he just rolled out of bed; but he can pull it off simply because he’s him.
[color=#FF4000]scars/markings: [/color]One across his neck from years ago, that cuts from just below his left ear, over his throat, and down to the right side of his collarbone.
[color=#FF4000]tattoos/piercings/jewelry: [/color]A silver and a gold stud set of earrings in his right ear.
[color=#FF4000]clothing/style: [/color]Jeans, no shirts, thin jackets, with hoods, and over that a leather jacket. He wears sneakers or tennis shoes if he wears any at all.[/size]

[color=#FF4000]~Inside~[/color]

[size=85][color=#FF4000]sexual orientation: [/color]Heterosexual
[color=#FF4000]love interest: [/color]He’s not interested…currently.
[color=#FF4000]hobbies: [/color]Fighting, reading, Light-boarding
[color=#FF4000]likes: [/color]Sitting alone in peace and quiet, fighting when it’s right too, Light-boarding through the woods, reading up on family and world history, and talking to those he trust(very few)
[color=#FF4000]dislikes: [/color]Fighting with no reason, fighting without a cause, fighting someone he trust, being in a crowded room, and his emotions.
[color=#FF4000]strengths: [/color]Healer, fighter, willing comrade, and if he trust you, a good friend to have on your side.
[color=#FF4000]weaknesses: [/color]His healing side tends to disagree with his fighting nature, he has a slight stubborn streak, and if he has a wound, he won’t stop fighting.
[color=#FF4000]personality: [/color]Direct and straight forward, when he does speak up. For the most part, he seems cold and withdrawn, careful to tame his emotions even though he still has them. Light is controlled by emotions, and if he controls his, then he has an easier time controlling Light. 
He doesn’t lack emotions; he just tends to function without them for his own sake, and the sake of his families. A mistake once nearly cost him his life, when he let his emotions rule and his mind forget. He’s stronger now and doesn’t plan on letting that happen again.
[color=#FF4000]history: [/color]Basically, he remembers fighting the Hathaways for most of his life and remembers nearly dying at the hands of one of them (not that he remembers which one). Now that the Cains have decided to take on not just the Hathaways but the Salvatores and the Greys, he finds himself more at ease around his once enemies. Though not fully trusting of the sisters, he can’t fight them and the Cains; he’d die and he knows it.
[color=#FF4000]other: [/color] [color=#FF4000]#FF4000][/color]
[color=#FF4000]Extended Bio: [/color][spoiler]When Conall was a child, he was carefree for the most part, not really involved with the fighting until he was six, and even then it was just for healing purposes. When he was ten was when he was in his first real fight with the Hathaways and he’d never felt more proud of himself for walking away alive. That changed when he was eleven.
One of the girls, a younger one he thinks, managed to get in a blow that nearly ended him. The scar on his neck was deep and his windpipe had been severed completely. He [i]should[/i] have died then and there. He knows he should have died then and there because it was his careless and foolish thoughts that had cost him. If he’d been thinking like a warrior and not a child he would have been fine.
Death had been close, he remembers the cold breath of it against him as though it were yesterday. It’s lingering touch still haunting him, a force that made his bright eyes grey over time. But, and this he remembers clearly, someone stepped in and chase Death away. The man now was but a twelve year old boy then but Death obeyed him without question. 
Once Death receded, the boy order-[i]ordered[/i]-Conall to heal himself. And the Light user used the last of his strength to do just that. His wound healed easily, but he blacked out once it was all said and done. He woke a few hours later, his brother’s voices in his head, but only the boy still near. They exchanged names and then Cavan left, just before Roan stumbled across him and helped him home.
Of all the things that could have happened, that was the most life changing. Conall began to change after that, reading up on the families and the world, studying the art of controlling ones emotions and fighting. Over time, his eyes turned grey as he slowly gained control of himself. Now, he is who he is because of the path Death helped him choose.[/spoiler][/size]

[Fang]

Wow. You do work.

But Anyhooha, it may just be my phone but I can't see either of Alec or Conall's pictures. Cavan's is fine though.

And I will put up your forms in a little bit once I'm out of this dugout. Lol

[songbreeze]

No, it's not your phone. It's the pictures. If you right click you can get them to open in another tab. I've been trying to fix them all morning or find another picture like them, but because of the site that they're from, I can't get them to work. :/

[Fang]

Okay...this is a test.



Is that the picture it's supposed to be?

I have an idea on how to fix the other one too but I'll have to wait until I get home.

[songbreeze]

Yep, that's the one for Conall. All hail the almighty Goddess Fang and her powers! You'll have to teach me so I can fix them on my own from now on and not feel like a derp.

[Fang]

Well that one was easy. On the top of the page (at least on my iPhone) it said his name because I guess it was some kind of modeling site? So I searched his name on google and got the same image off a different site.

But with the other one, the page doesn't show up like I think it should so I'm going to try and fix it when I get home. Or if you want to try saving the image to your computer and then uploading it on tinypic.com they'll give you a new URL. That's what I was going to try.

[MagicalGhoul]

Well, here's my boys. I'm the odd ball, using real pictures and not anime ones, but I couldn't find any to fit lol

I'm not using any anime pictures. I just personally don't like using them