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NAME
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SULLIVAN "RHYS" ZALE
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AGE
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20
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GENDER
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Male
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HOUSE
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ZALE
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POWER
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SEXUALITY
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Straight
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FACECLAIM/DESCRIPTION
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Douglas Booth
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PERSONALITY
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"There's always a wild side to an innocent face"
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Sullivan is a charismatic personality, someone who cannot go unnoticed. He is charming and passionate. Trustworthy but selfish. Everything about him is as alluring as honey to honeybees, whether it's his voice, eyes, lips - just think of anything and he is a walking angel on earth. Except the fact that he is no angel in any possible universe. The guy is a true devil in disguise of a prince charming. He is stubborn for his wants and desires. He wants everything his heart beats for. And nothing can push him back. He is careless for everything he has no interest for and sometimes he could be really ruthless. Literally.
Leaving the family exception, Sullivan cares for none. People live or die, it doesn't fazes him an inch. As far as, his stand is clear. Although, he loves to keep himself updated with everything that is going around him, but to react or not, completely depends upon his will and interest. The guy is way too easy to befriend, especially when that's exactly what he wants. He could be manipulative and slightly advantage seeker, and he might or might not have pure intentions as well. Sullivan is a very Irresistible personality, as he tends to keep a mysterious aura surrounding all around him.
The one person, who would not think twice before using his abilities for his advantage and loves to play with his preys. Sullivan is also known for his unpredictable mood swings. Sometimes he is an incredible sweetheart and other time just plain asshole. His moods vary immensely depending upon the person he is with. One good thing about him, is that he is quite straightforward with his words and feelings. He would not waste time in keeping his thoughts to himself unless he really is trying to impress anyone. In case he does, one is either very special or yet another prey of his.
Sullivan is quite irresponsible unless made to believe so. And that's easy said than done, however, not impossible. Patience is something, Sullivan has mastered and for once he is not the one who could easily be provoked. Hard to believe, but the guy is a thoughtful person. Surprisingly, good with advices. He really adores his family and the only thing that can turn him into a wild beast is the danger lurking around his own family. He is not the one to sit quietly when he knows that something is off. At that moment, his curiosity gets the best out of him. He believes in actions than useless gabbling. For enemies, he is a merciless devil, who would not think once before beheading them or wrenching the danger by its roots.
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LIKES
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β A casual walk at night into the woods.
β Blood through the veins. (if vampire)
β Playing with his prey and toy with their emotions.
β Alcohol, to seduce, sex and play.
β Using his gifted abilities.
β When one obeys him blindly.
β Rain and snow.
β Family time.
β Playing piano and violin.
β Colors red and black and sometimes violet too.
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DISLIKES
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β When one sings horribly.
β Disrespecting him and his family.
β Being threatened.
β Useless gabbling.
β Coffee and tea.
β Hates fires and nightmares
β Witches and snakes
β Over smart people.
β who can't mind their own business.
β poor dressing sense.
β Color pink and peach.
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*HOW DID THEY DISCOVER THEIR POWER*
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The lake was like a therapy with its tear-drop silver water which was as still as a statue, unruffled by the gusts of air that blew occasionally. He took in the sap sweet smell and let it wrap him in its soothing effect. In moments like this, he would forget all about the cursed storm and whatever it took away from him. But it wasn't possible to embrace the calmness of oblivion for the rest of his life, because it always came back: the crushing truth.
The itching grass snapped him out of his reverie. His face crippled in pain as reality hit him again with a plunging force. A single tear trickled down his face, but he quickly wiped it away not wanting to cry Crying alway made matters worse.
He stood up and walked aimlessly, watching the squadron of flies patrolling what he just couldn't fathom. And then his eyes caught sight of the trouts flapping on the surface of water in the hope of catching the flies. It was as if the flies were challenging them by hovering over their territory. He chuckled as the scene played some old memory in his mind: He was barely five years old when he hid his mom's very adored ring just for fun. And then he also admitted that it was him who had stolen the ring, but when his mother shouted in both fury and relief, he had challenged her to go find it if she could.
This was enough. His heart ached with pain, and he was crying uncontrollably before he knew it. It was too much to bear. The loss of family, the loss of his beloved mother, and his compassionate father. These things didn't happen in just one day. Such disasters were supposed to ruin oneself in years and years. But Sullivan had been devastated for a lifetime in just a day.
That ring. His father had gifted it to her mother when he proposed her to marry him. It was so dear to her heart that she always had it on, and the one time when Sullivan stole it from her, she had gone to tears. If he could just have that ring. Something of her to cherish for the rest of his gloomy life.
He didn't much believe in God, but maybe God did exist after all. His eyes first widened in utter surprise as his fist felt something all of a sudden. He opened it, and his eyes welled up with tears that contained all sorts of emotions: wonder, happiness, joy and pain. His lips muttered a silent prayer of thanks, and he wished he could have something of his father's too. It was as if the heavens were compensating for his loss, because in his other hand he certainly felt some sort of weight. Heart thudding with excitement, he opened his fist to see his father's watch lying so gracefully on his palm.
It was then that he realized that maybe Karma wasn't much on his side, but the Universe, for sure, wanted to see him happy again. He had been surprisingly and unbelievably blessed with a power. The power of teleportation.
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OTHER
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β No matter what intentions Sullivan has, he is a true gentleman and that's a strength in his view.
β He is emotionally very strong and stable.
β Has enormous patience.
β Has charismatic personality.
β Self - motivated.
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THEME SONG
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WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES YOU STRONGER ~ KELLY CLARKSON
COUNTING STARS
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