Post by COLE LORICK PIERCE on Jul 13, 2014 10:15:56 GMT -5
 Cole Pierce pure blood exotic animal trainer; ravens (if allowed) Ash, 10", Dragon Heartstring AGE: 312 (Appears thirty-five) LIKES: Casting Spells, A good book, A quiet place. DISLIKES: Spiders, Bananas, The Heat. BOGGART: Dementors and Spiders scare Cole. MIRROR OF ERISED: To become someone worth mentioning. PATRONUS: A Raven. ABILITIES: Vampire, Full. Wandless Magic. PERSONALITY: Manipulative, Cunning, Brilliant, Secretive, Diligent, Adaptive, Creative, Mischevious. MOTHER: Noel Ruby Pierce FATHER: Liam Lorick Pierce SIBLINGS: Magnus Salem Pierce, Erick Luke Pierce, Sabine Julie Pierce, and Carsten Emmiline Noble (née-Pierce). PETS: A raven named Lithium. HISTORY: The Beginning: "What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from." Born into a family of pure bloods Cole Pierce lived a ragged life. His entire family line is composed of vampires, dating back to the 1600's when his ancestors started writing down the family tree. Cole wasn't brought up alone, he has four other siblings, two older brothers, one older sister, and one younger sister. Taught of mainly the dark arts from when he was nine up until he left for Hogwarts at age eleven his interest in such dark magic never quite left. Sorted into Slytherin he continued his diligent study of the dark arts inside and out of school. Cole made some friends but not an over abundance of them in his school years, he liked solitude more so than the company of others. He excelled in dark arts, potions, and astrology, the three being his favorite subjects. While he made no prefect status or the like, he simply enjoyed school. After having graduated a few years after his older siblings, Cole ventured from home. His younger sister being the last child to stay and continue her studies at Hogwarts. A New Chapter: "..time was not passing..it was turning in a circle.." So he left home, venturing into the wild world to find his own place. The first hundred years were a tumble of new people and new places. He went away from England where he was born and ventured out to Romania. There he began studying Romanian and picked up the language. After meeting quite a few vampires in Romania he followed them from the country to Greece. Learning Latin, Greek, and Romani his first hundred years were met with peace. He made no enemies, fought in no wars and kept to socializing with those of his own kind. While having a strong measure of control he didn't spend an abundance of time with humans. Time slipped through his fingers in the first hundred years and soon his chapter of peace would end. The Dark Endless Night: "Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being." Returning to Great Britain after seeing what he wanted of the world and learning more than he thought he would, Cole visited his family. His parents were fine, his siblings older, one had gotten married to a half vampire of all things. Needless to say the family was disappointed in their youngest daughter Carsten. Cole found it strange but he'd seen stranger things in the last one hundred years. Now peaking at the age of two hundred Cold found himself at a turning point in his life. Things were changing, people were changing, the world was changing, and Cole too was changing. The weeks blurred and Cole fond himself on a dark path, he had gotten mixed into a group of dark wizards. He even got a tattoo symbolizing his membership, a Celtic crescent moon on his shoulder. With them he made mayhem and caused chaos for many villages. Soon enough the members were captured and individually taken to prison for all they had done. Cole too served a sentencing in Azkaban for his crimes until he was two hundred and seventy-five. Once released he gathered his things and moved to a more remote location in Britain, his only companion his raven Lithium. There he spent the next twenty-five years in solitude. Not Quite The Same: "When we hit our lowest point we are open to the greatest change and it might not be for the better but that's a matter of opinion." At three hundred Cole decided to do something with his life. Picking himself up and out of the haze he left his house more frequently, gathering potion ingredients and the like. He picked up on his mastery of wandless magic and acquired more ravens to begin a career as an exotic animal trainer. Being three hundred and twelve he looked to be thirty-five if he were compared to a human looking as he does. His dark ways hadn't changed and he wouldn't surrender to the fight for good nor would he go so dark as to cause mass murders. Cole in a sense became a chaotic neutral, in personality and actions. He lives for the present, not the past, seeking something worth while in this era. hey guys, my name is KAZ! and I am rocking it at 18 years old, role-playing for roughly 8 years - so i'm pretty chill with anything. i'm in the MOUNTAIN TIME time zone, and hail from USA so how about that! currently my character looks just like Julian McMahon or so i am told! I found y'all at Through the internet and that's pretty awesome isn't it? I currently have other faces on here known as KRAVEN ALISTER STIRLING, so hit them up for plotting! anyways; peace my dears! |
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