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Brennan




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But one mustn't underestimate the primal appeal -
to lose one's self, lose it utterly. And in losing it
be born to the principle of continuous life, outside
the prison of mortality and time.
~ Donna Tartt; "The Secret History"

Background

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RP Hooks

Dot black-mini.png The Occult: Via religion or magic, the search matters immensely.

Dot black-mini.png Hunger for Literature: Voracious and diverse reader.

Dot black-mini.png Like Seeks Like: Looking for fellow Vampires to network and associate with frequently.

Description



Before you is a fairly tall, around 6'3, young man in his no later than very early twenties with medium-length brown hair cascading in faintly curling waves to just below his ears. It is mostly a simple brown in color but seems a tad darker against his pale skin. The occasional errant winged curl escapes and sticks out among the otherwise ordered coif. All of it frames a handsome youthful face with subtle sharp features softened by the remaining faintly rounded touches of youth. High cheekbones, defined but not jutting jaw, arched thick eyebrows, and somewhat prominent forehead give him a thoughtful countenance and his large green eyes, flecked with spots of gold, reflect the same. Those eyes are perhaps the most striking aspect of his traditionally handsome face. Rare in color and vividness, when focused on something or someone they express an alert and focused intensity that belies his otherwise youthful appearance. Very long lashes don't so much soften their intensity but make him seem more sympathetic and approachable. There is a very faint crook to the bridge of his strong nose, suggesting a past break that was well set.

Decidedly above average height, his frame is fit and trending towards athletic without showing any real overt muscle. Lean and dexterous rather than strong. His hands match, noticeably, with long nimble fingers that do not seem to have seen a great deal of manual labor. Attire accentuates his build without drawing too much attention. A soft, gently tailored button down shirt in darker primary colors or plaids is usually covering his torso, the sleeves rolled up to mid-forearm. The topmost buttons are casually undone and display the barest beginnings of the hair on his chest. Dark denim jeans fit comfortably but not too loosely over his long legs and end in some old but well maintained and buttery soft leather dark brown cowboy boots. Of similar age and worn but loving care is a brown leather satchel either slung across his chest and shoulders or nearby.

He moves in a graceful, controlled manner, not seeming to want to draw undue attention to himself, despite his looks. His body language is more open and relaxed than closed but there is a distinct trace of wariness in his demeanor as well. When moving faster or taking longer strides, a faint lope creeps into his actions. A resonant, deep voice emerges when he speaks, usually preceded by a brief thoughtful pause as if he is gathering his thoughts before engaging. It carries a faint Southern drawl that grows more pronounced as his guard goes down, whether through comfort and relaxation or when becoming more animated.

(Striking Looks 2: Handsome Smoldering Intensity)


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    Vital Stats

    Full Name: Brennan Llyr
    Appears As: Brennan
    Apparent Age: Early Twenties
    Date of Birth: July 1st, 1999
    Mask: Pedagogue
    Dirge: Survivor
    Occupation: Ex-Student
    Sphere: Vampire
    Covenant: Unaligned
    Clan: Gangrel
    Coterie: None yet.

    Notable Stats

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    Soundtrack

    Hozier ~ Somewhere in the Woods
    The creature lunged
    I turned and ran
    To save a life I didn't have
    Deer in the chase
    There as I flew
    Forgot all prayers of joining you
    I clutched my life
    And wished it kept
    My dearest love, I'm not done yet
    How many years
    I know I'll bear
    I found something in the woods somewhere