Vivian Kreine
Approved Character
- Messages
- 29
- Race
- Human
VIVIAN KREINE
"Material Girl"
Name: Vivian Kreine
Race: Male
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 149 Lbs
Birthdate:
28th Winter, 103
Birthplace:
Location:
Personal Magic:
Seeming
Crest
Rusalka
Profession:
Catamite, Thief
Titles:
None
Factions:
None
Enemies:
None
Religion:
Partners: Velho
Sexuality: Homosexual
Languages:
Fluent: Common
Influent: Orcish
Race: Male
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 149 Lbs
Birthdate:
28th Winter, 103
Birthplace:
Location:
Personal Magic:
Seeming
Crest
Rusalka
Profession:
Catamite, Thief
Titles:
None
Factions:
None
Enemies:
None
Religion:
Partners: Velho
Sexuality: Homosexual
Languages:
Fluent: Common
Influent: Orcish
DETAILS
Vivian is a lanky young man just coming into his own. He is quite feminine in build, being narrow and long of limb, and this isn't helped by the generous application of makeup around his eyes or his outrageous style of dress. Frankly, the only thing that marks him as male at first glance is the fact that he is rarely found wearing a shirt no matter how cold it is. His tousled blonde hair is often dyed black or stripped down to white, depending on his mood, but is always kept short save for a meticulously groomed forelock. Appearances are quite important to Vivian, and he strives to maintain cleanliness at all costs. He has a unique talent for making the strangest of outfits work to his physique, likely out of necessity rather than genuine creativity.
Arcana
Vivian has dedicated his life to the embrace of animals who are disliked or hated. Worms, with leeches and predatory hammerhead worms being personal favorites, are closest to his heart. He does commune with wasps, bees, slugs, with a particular affinity to parasites. This dedication is as unusual as it is beneficial, as Vivian can use his Seeming to adopt mucus glands into his skin, craft tendrils, and use pheromones to influence those around him.
Currently he has imprinted on:
- Hammerhead Worm (Bipalium spp.)
- Flea (Ctenocephalides felis)
- Tiger Leech (Haemadipsa picta)
Vivian has dedicated his life to the embrace of animals who are disliked or hated. Worms, with leeches and predatory hammerhead worms being personal favorites, are closest to his heart. He does commune with wasps, bees, slugs, with a particular affinity to parasites. This dedication is as unusual as it is beneficial, as Vivian can use his Seeming to adopt mucus glands into his skin, craft tendrils, and use pheromones to influence those around him.
Currently he has imprinted on:
- Hammerhead Worm (Bipalium spp.)
- Flea (Ctenocephalides felis)
- Tiger Leech (Haemadipsa picta)
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MENTALITY
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Likes: Parasites, Makeup, Expensive Clothing
Dislikes: Women, Nobles, Authority
Merits: Determined, Brave, Empathetic
Flaws: Vain, Fussy, Low-Class
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Personality
Vivian is sarcastic and cutting, always on the defense with those he doesn't know. He is best described as an indolent cat; never one to obey unless in the mood, always with a disapproving look, and only accepts affection on his own terms. He always believes others to be either taking advantage of him for his looks or his wits, and never takes anything at face value. If nothing else he is a suspicious creature who has experienced far too much of the world in his short time on it to trust anything in it. It takes a patient hand to earn his trust...if he doesn't rob you blind first.
Vivian's string of failed romantic relationships have given him severe trust issues. Believing himself to be a pretty bauble that men pick up and throw away at a whim, he takes careful steps to guard his heart behind a thorny sense of humor. While his body is always up for grabs, his heart has begun growing a painfully bitter shell.
Vivian is sarcastic and cutting, always on the defense with those he doesn't know. He is best described as an indolent cat; never one to obey unless in the mood, always with a disapproving look, and only accepts affection on his own terms. He always believes others to be either taking advantage of him for his looks or his wits, and never takes anything at face value. If nothing else he is a suspicious creature who has experienced far too much of the world in his short time on it to trust anything in it. It takes a patient hand to earn his trust...if he doesn't rob you blind first.
Vivian's string of failed romantic relationships have given him severe trust issues. Believing himself to be a pretty bauble that men pick up and throw away at a whim, he takes careful steps to guard his heart behind a thorny sense of humor. While his body is always up for grabs, his heart has begun growing a painfully bitter shell.
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HISTORY
Vivian was born to a human mother and an elven father. The mother was interred in a brothel in Bahn'Shei, and the father remains unknown. Vivian was raised privately for the first year and a half of his life, usually passed around to the other whores in the brothel to take care of him while the others worked. As he grew old enough to understand his place in the world, he began to do more basic work such as cleaning, laundry, fetching small things for the girls and basic medical care. The madame of the brothel was pleased with how quickly he picked up on the importance of not being underfoot, and things like horseplay were quickly discarded in favor of learning how to filch things and care for himself.
Around puberty, larceny became a chief interest. While johns were occupied he would slip into the rooms and steal things from their discarded clothing. His small size enabled him to get in and out quickly, escaping notice and gaining enough pocket money to earn him a few luxuries. As he grew a bit older, he began working as a whore himself. He learned the basics of seduction, how to manage his appearance, and earned quite a bit of money due to his delicate features and large eyes.
At the age of sixteen, one of his johns happened to be a cruel Maltrician with a mind for chaos– picking up that Vivian wasn't just a pretty face but possessed quite the agile brain, he set out to Initiate the young half-breed without his consent, implanting a Crux of Seeming into him. Wherefrom that Crux came, Vivian never knew, for he soon found himself abandoned and forced to adapt to his new anatomy all on his own.
Discovering his magehood led to him being turned out of the brothel and onto the streets to fend for himself. He has little idea of how to use his power other than directionless conversation and occasional shifting, and seeks a teacher to truly understand the ways of his new power.
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