Alexander Riker
May 14, 2018 12:50:57 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on May 14, 2018 12:50:57 GMT -6
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[attr="class","templyrics"]I don't trust easily,
[attr="class","templyrics"]So When I say that I trust you. Don't Make me Regret it.
[attr="class","tempinfbox"]30 | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Male | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Bisexual | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Riku | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Hemomancy |
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[/PTab]Main Abilities Hemomancy: Master Alex uses his control over blood to assist during research and surgery. Also convenient for combat. Brain aneurisms are not so fun. Power Negation: Advanced Also helpful during not so voluntary procedures. Pet Abilities NA Racial Abilities NA Unique Abilities NA |
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[/PTab]Positive ✧ Intelligent ✧ Patient ✧ Good listener ✧ Inquisitive Dreams ✧ Become Riku's personal assistant ✧ Create the perfect pet ✧ Remove Kaiden from his position ✧ Take said position ✧ Live happily ever after | LIKES ✧ Sweets ✧ Reading ✧ Rain ✧ Riku DISLIKES ✧ Humidity ✧ Mushrooms ✧ Kaiden ✧ ill-mannered children | Negative ✧ Obsessive ✧ Schemer ✧ Lies as easily as breathing Fears ✧ Small Spaces ✧ Being forced to leave the Institute |
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[attr="class","temptabinf"] Alex finds purpose in the never ending research needed to perfect the pets. He enjoys his work and enjoys his boss even more. He seems to be strait forward and calm on the outside but just beneath the surface he schemes and plots to one day take Kaiden's position. Some would refer to his obsession with his work as 'crazy' or 'over the top' but those people usually find themselves hospitalized. Blood clots are nearly undetectable after all.
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[attr="class","temptabinf2"]Alexander stands almost 6 feet tall and weighs 150bs soaking wet. He nearly always dresses business casual favoring light colored pants and shirts. He wears a pair of thin framed glasses and has light yellow/gold eyes. The only thing out of place is his mid length silver hair that he barely takes care of. He had been asked when he doesn't cut it shorter and he didn't really have a good answer.
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[attr="class","tempface"][b]Touken Ranbu, Tsurumaru Kuninaga[/b] as @tagged
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Alexander had a fairly 'normal' childhood. His father was a from a fairly prestigious family and his mother was the same. He had privet education and tutors until the end of his high school years after which he attended medical school like his father. He had always had an unhealthy obsession with blood even as a young child. The kitchen and ground staff would often complain to Alex's father and mother when they found dissected animals dumped in the trash or beneath bushes. Normally parents would try to keep their child off that dark path, but not Alex's parents. His father especially nurtured that morbid curiosity in his young son claiming that it was necessary for a young boy to know as much as possible about the world around him. His father was thrilled the day that Alex's powers manifested and the youth returned to the estate covered in blood. His father had the same ability after all. Years later Alex attended a privet college and studied Medicine. If he became a doctor like his father he would have the chance to exercise his abilities whenever he pleased and if a patient or two died so be it. People died all the time and its not like the police could prove he had done anything.
Years later after he had graduated and moved out on his own Alex found himself sitting alone in his office surrounded by books and medical papers. He sighed as he read over the latest medical journal. Boring. He had made quite a name for himself and often found his own words echoed inside of these writings. He leaned back in his chair before taking a long drag of his cigarette. Rain pattered against the large window on the east side of his office and in the distance thunder rumbled quietly. His father had told him that he needed to keep up appearances and work as a 'regular human doctor' to avoid any unwanted attention. He had only slipped up a few times and of course rumors had spread around the hospital that he was mad or some such nonsense. He sat up when there was a light knock on his door. His secretary, Serana, entered and walked up to his desk. She smiled as she set a patient folder before him. She knew exactly what he was. A monster hiding behind the guise of an innocent doctor. She knew because she was the same. They were perfect for each other, but Alex had never returned any of her advances. "What do we have here Serana?" He asked quietly before flipping through the chat. She smiled and said, "A young boy, brown hair, most likely 12 years old. He wouldn't tell us anything about himself. All he said was that he needed to see you." Alex sighed. "And why should I see him? He seems fairly boring..." She leaned across the desk a majority of her chest visible and flipped to the back page of the file. "It took three orderlies to keep him from storming in here." He said with a wicked smile. Alex returned the smile before standing and grabbing his long white coat. "Maybe not so boring after all."
Alex sat across the room from the leather bound boy. He struggled against his binds for a while before giving up. "Why don't you tell me why you are here?" Alex asked him in a gentle tone. He always seemed to take this tone with children. It was quiet and calm. The boy looked over to him. His eyes were filled with panic and defeat. The attempted to struggle again but found his strength lacking as Alex reached out with his abilities. The boy let out a small noise before he said, " I have heard things about you.. on the street." He struggled to a sitting position before continuing. "I heard that you have abilities and that you might be able to help me..." Alex thought for moment. He would have to crack down on information control if some urchin from the street had found out about him. The boy continued hope now splashing across his face, "I escaped from a lab.. you have to help me. They are going to find me.." He struggled against his binds and pointed to the back of his neck. "There is something inside me.. Thats how they find us. Please you have to take it out!" Alex held up his hands to calm the boy. Just before he was going to speak there was a knock at the door. It was Serana again. "Um, Sir, sorry to bother you, but there are some men here claiming that this boy is a patient of theirs." As soon as she finished speaking the boy began to struggle and panic. "Serana would you please take care of our patient while I speak with them."
Alex returned to his office to find three men waiting for him. Two younger gentlemen dressed handsomely in black suits. One leaned against his book case and the other stared out the window into the rain. The third man was sitting behind Alex's desk his dirty feet placed on top of stack patient files. The man at the desk wore loose fitting clothing and had long red orange hair pulled back behind his head. His eyes locked with alex's and he could feel the power behind them. "I believe you have something of mine." He said with a thick foreign accent. Alex smirked, "And I believe you are sitting at my desk." The red haired stranger laughed before getting up and walking over to Alex and shaking his hand. "It is always a pleasure to meet another pursuer of knowledge. Especially..." He looked Alex up and down. Alex could almost feel the grease on his skin from the stranger's gaze. "someone of your ability.. Here take my card. If you are interested in something more than this.." He motioned to Alex's small office. "Give me a call." He stepped back before turning toward the door. "47.. 31, Come." The two other men in the room instantly turned and followed him out the door. Alex blinked before looking down at the card in his hand. It was simple with nothing other than a phone number and address. He flipped it over and read the name out loud. "KAIYDHIN KAHXEN.." He had trouble pronouncing the surname. "What a dick.." He said smirking to himself.
Alexander had a fairly 'normal' childhood. His father was a from a fairly prestigious family and his mother was the same. He had privet education and tutors until the end of his high school years after which he attended medical school like his father. He had always had an unhealthy obsession with blood even as a young child. The kitchen and ground staff would often complain to Alex's father and mother when they found dissected animals dumped in the trash or beneath bushes. Normally parents would try to keep their child off that dark path, but not Alex's parents. His father especially nurtured that morbid curiosity in his young son claiming that it was necessary for a young boy to know as much as possible about the world around him. His father was thrilled the day that Alex's powers manifested and the youth returned to the estate covered in blood. His father had the same ability after all. Years later Alex attended a privet college and studied Medicine. If he became a doctor like his father he would have the chance to exercise his abilities whenever he pleased and if a patient or two died so be it. People died all the time and its not like the police could prove he had done anything.
Years later after he had graduated and moved out on his own Alex found himself sitting alone in his office surrounded by books and medical papers. He sighed as he read over the latest medical journal. Boring. He had made quite a name for himself and often found his own words echoed inside of these writings. He leaned back in his chair before taking a long drag of his cigarette. Rain pattered against the large window on the east side of his office and in the distance thunder rumbled quietly. His father had told him that he needed to keep up appearances and work as a 'regular human doctor' to avoid any unwanted attention. He had only slipped up a few times and of course rumors had spread around the hospital that he was mad or some such nonsense. He sat up when there was a light knock on his door. His secretary, Serana, entered and walked up to his desk. She smiled as she set a patient folder before him. She knew exactly what he was. A monster hiding behind the guise of an innocent doctor. She knew because she was the same. They were perfect for each other, but Alex had never returned any of her advances. "What do we have here Serana?" He asked quietly before flipping through the chat. She smiled and said, "A young boy, brown hair, most likely 12 years old. He wouldn't tell us anything about himself. All he said was that he needed to see you." Alex sighed. "And why should I see him? He seems fairly boring..." She leaned across the desk a majority of her chest visible and flipped to the back page of the file. "It took three orderlies to keep him from storming in here." He said with a wicked smile. Alex returned the smile before standing and grabbing his long white coat. "Maybe not so boring after all."
Alex sat across the room from the leather bound boy. He struggled against his binds for a while before giving up. "Why don't you tell me why you are here?" Alex asked him in a gentle tone. He always seemed to take this tone with children. It was quiet and calm. The boy looked over to him. His eyes were filled with panic and defeat. The attempted to struggle again but found his strength lacking as Alex reached out with his abilities. The boy let out a small noise before he said, " I have heard things about you.. on the street." He struggled to a sitting position before continuing. "I heard that you have abilities and that you might be able to help me..." Alex thought for moment. He would have to crack down on information control if some urchin from the street had found out about him. The boy continued hope now splashing across his face, "I escaped from a lab.. you have to help me. They are going to find me.." He struggled against his binds and pointed to the back of his neck. "There is something inside me.. Thats how they find us. Please you have to take it out!" Alex held up his hands to calm the boy. Just before he was going to speak there was a knock at the door. It was Serana again. "Um, Sir, sorry to bother you, but there are some men here claiming that this boy is a patient of theirs." As soon as she finished speaking the boy began to struggle and panic. "Serana would you please take care of our patient while I speak with them."
Alex returned to his office to find three men waiting for him. Two younger gentlemen dressed handsomely in black suits. One leaned against his book case and the other stared out the window into the rain. The third man was sitting behind Alex's desk his dirty feet placed on top of stack patient files. The man at the desk wore loose fitting clothing and had long red orange hair pulled back behind his head. His eyes locked with alex's and he could feel the power behind them. "I believe you have something of mine." He said with a thick foreign accent. Alex smirked, "And I believe you are sitting at my desk." The red haired stranger laughed before getting up and walking over to Alex and shaking his hand. "It is always a pleasure to meet another pursuer of knowledge. Especially..." He looked Alex up and down. Alex could almost feel the grease on his skin from the stranger's gaze. "someone of your ability.. Here take my card. If you are interested in something more than this.." He motioned to Alex's small office. "Give me a call." He stepped back before turning toward the door. "47.. 31, Come." The two other men in the room instantly turned and followed him out the door. Alex blinked before looking down at the card in his hand. It was simple with nothing other than a phone number and address. He flipped it over and read the name out loud. "KAIYDHIN KAHXEN.." He had trouble pronouncing the surname. "What a dick.." He said smirking to himself.
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[attr="class","temptabinf4"] Nothing else really special. Birthday December 5th
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[/PTab]Axel alias 24 - Central - Discord |
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[attr="class","temptabinf3"]Other Characters : Rhysand Archeron.
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