Post by NIKOS LANDON SULLIVAN on Apr 9, 2010 20:39:45 GMT -5
NIKOS LANDON SULLIVAN.
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[/size][/center]hello! i am sara thomson and i am 24 years old. i am boarding the female train, and i have been role playing for 2.5 years. also, i play preston!. if you want to contact me, reach me at sebastiancooper@live.com . that's all folks!
THE BASICS.
FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
[/font][/center]FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
FULL NAME : nikos landon sullivan
NICKNAMES : nik.
AGE : twenty-three, december, first
GENDER : male
ETHNICITY : english.
RELIGION : catholic.
SEXUALITY : bisexual.
STATUS : taken.
MEMBER GROUP : la wizard.
BLOOD STATUS : half-blood
PLAY-BY : paul wesley.
STARTING THINGS OFF.
JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
[/font][/center]JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
PATRONUS : squirrel.
MIRROR OF ERISED : being the best Chaser known in history.
AMORTENTIA : detergent, pine trees, and sweat.
THE MINOR DETAILS.
WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
[/font][/center]WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
NIKOS'S DISLIKES :
- death eaters.
- smelly socks.
- any food that has a slimy texture.
- black coffee.
- spiders.
- spanish lullybys.
- policital views being pushed upon him.
- going to church.
- snow.
NIKOS'S LIKES :
- black tea.
- cuddling in bed.
- freeness of flying in the air.
- spaghetti.
- flying along the dover cliffs at night time.
- casting spells for fun.
- his girlfriend.
- working out.
- drinking beers with anthony.
GOALS :
- winning the world cup in quidditch.
- get married.
- travel to united states.
- own a potion shop.
- live a long fulfilled life.
FEARS :
- loosing his best friend.
- getting attacked by death eaters.
- spiders.
SECRETS :
- wonders what it would be like to kiss his best friend.
- doesn't want to spend forever with his girlfriend.
WEAKNESS :
- a killer smile.
- his right knee, from a prior quidditch injury.
STRENGTHS :
- any types of sports.
- potion making.
OVERALL PERSONALITY :
- kind.
- loving.
- aggrogant.
- patient.
- intelligence.
- bravery.
- brutalness.
- stubborn.
- easy going.
- tough.
BY PROCEDURE.
JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
[/font][/center]JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
HOMETOWN : yorkshire, england.
CURRENT RESIDENCE : windsor, england.
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT [/color]: quidditch player
MOTHER'S NAME : Vanessa Sullivan.
FATHER'S NAME : Lucas Sullivan.
SIBLINGS : Isabelle Sullivan.
OVERALL HISTORY :
[/size]Nikos is a twenty-three year old quidditch chaser, who grew up on the outskirts of London, in a well off family. At the age of eleven he received a letter from a dark as night owl, stating he was going to a Wizarding school called Hogwarts. Now this started his journey into a ground so unfamiliar and unusual, of course as a half-born he knew what magic and all that type of stuff was, knew he had some powers as well. Still the moment he walked through those castle doors, his life changed as he knew it. Upon getting sorted as a Gryffindor, and meeting his now best friend, Anthony—the next seven years went flying by without a hitch, during his fifth year he met his girlfriend, Fiske and has been with her since. He was one of the best chaser’s known in Gryffindor history, which helped him get a job upon graduation. Nikos excelled at potions and defense against the dark arts, of course with the help from his best friend-Anthony, and loved getting in mischief during the lonely days of summer.
After graduation, his younger brother got attacked by a group of death eaters and was almost killed if it wasn’t for the quick action by Nikos and Anthony; they managed to save his brother. The bond between Nikos and Anthony grew even deeper, they knew that they would have each other’s back no matter what. Even over the past several years, they decided to move in together after the whole incident happened.
Nikos grew busy with trying to excel with Quidditch by working out all the time and running whenever he could, while trying to take part time classes in order to get some sort of degree so perhaps one day he could open up his own potions store. One of his past times is working down in the cellar mixing all sorts of strange and unusual potions. On weekends, Nikos would go out partying with Anthony and Fiske. Yet there is something darker lingering in the forefront of his mind, something he cannot shake nor detour from. Maybe a deeper calling of sorts.
FINISHING TOUCHES.
THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
[/font][/center]THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE :
Waves of the oceans swelled and recoiled with each breath of the winds above, wetness formed along the banks and thunder rolled off in the distance as the storm subsided somewhere else. Beckoning the start of a life journey somewhere in the world, right now it was between man and wife. As Gideon, felt his wife start crying against his chest, all he could do was look at her in befuddlement. Seemed as if the walls that had been built so high of dishonesty, guilt and pure adultery had now fallen, for the first in ages, he was revealing in something that this woman he loved with every fiber of his being. Waves of love, splashed against his heart, for love was so pure—she was the one person he could not get enough of, everything else in his life seemed dull from the first moment she stepped into his life during that photo shoot months ago now. The only thing that really occupied his mind, was his Aurora, every inch of her being was raveled and interceded with is own existence. One could try and break her away from him but they would be causing the world a load of pain and suffering. Perhaps it would be the one thing that brought the world upon its knees, bringing a new sort of ice age with it.
Now as he wrapped his arms around his wife, bringing her into him, all he truly wanted to do was show her, that he loved her more than anything on this planet. That he had forgiven her for what happened hours ago, he just wanted tonight to be the eclipse of there lives to come. To put the past in the past where it needed to belong, for closing the doors on the past was to reconsolidate what had happened but not dwell on the unfortunate events that did happen. For bringing up the cheating and lying wouldn’t do any good on there marriage or there relationship as a whole, at this moment all he cared about was showing this women that he loved her—every single inch of her. The bitchyness, the moments that she wasn’t truthful, the times she bossed him around to do what would make her happy, and these moments where she collapsed into his arms and surrounded her soul to him. Now was the moment, he would hold for the rest of the days to come, he wanted to be the solid shores of time, something she could relay on no matter if the hurricanes rustled there nest or if the winds and fires came blazing full force to show there true nature of hatred and pure evilness. Temptation was everywhere, but he knew that if he could at least keep her happy and show her that he really did love her, nothing else would matter. If she cheated, it would break every single inch of his being—his soul and heart would shatter into a million and one pieces. No one would be able to put him back together, they may have been able to put Humpty dumpy back together but he knew that he was connected to Aurora by a bond so deep, that no matter how many fights or separations they may go through—they would not stay apart for long, the inner linings of there souls would draw themselves back together again. Right now as there bodies were wielded together in an embrace that could not be broken, Gideon couldn’t even think twice about the moments back in the limo, right now---it was just them.
His thoughts became interrupted when the elevator decided to stop, smiling at his wife. His green eyes met up with her soulful blue ones, before she rested her head against his chest and murmured those words that just made his heart race and his pulse quicken that much faster. “I love you, more than you would ever know or realize, babe.” He responded naturally, as he wrapped his arms around her and held her in place, even as she pulled back ever so slightly and pressed her lips upon his. Yet, Aphrodite herself couldn’t keep them apart, as this kiss was something so heavenly and natural it shook his soul to the core. As he met her tongue in the middle, her taste seemed a hundred times different than there normal kisses-this time, he could taste everything about her---the hint of champagne she had before, the naturalness of her body that was just her, and a hint of the lipstick she placed upon her lips to make them burst out in color encapsulating there fullness and beauty in pure form. Gideon kissed her back with as much passion and slowness as she provided, proving the simple fact that he acknowledged that tonight was a night he wanted to meet her in a lover’s embrace vice a hurried session where they didn’t explore each other to there fullest. “I love you---I love you.” He kept repeating in a low rapid breath, perhaps in a mere whisper that he wanted to keep repeating until he could no longer speak or someone pulled his voice box out of his throat for they grew tired of him whispering the same phrase over and over again.
His fingers, followed the trail of her spine, feeling every single groove, valley and bump, each touch was gentle, loving, as he barely glided them along her back. As he felt sparks of electricity race along the highways of his nerves, sending tingly sensations all the way up from the tip of his fingers, through his arms and up into his brain. With the other tender loving touch of his wife’s fingers trailing along his abdomen, he nervous system was on the edge---wanting to explode with fury and the touch of his wife. There kiss grew deeper, more meaningful as love exploded from there auras, as they stumbled into the hallway of the hotel. People, animals or any other thing could have been occupying the space they were in but Gideon would not have noticed what was going on for he was entranced by the presence of his Aurora. Breathing heavy as there mouths finally broke from there long lasting kiss---which was something he hadn’t experience in years it seemed.
The jacket that laid neatly on his shoulders, fell to he ground as he smiled and gently laughed. Tracing his fingers down her arm, he just smiled at her as his green eyes glimmered with love. “I love you, Aurora Collins. Without you in my life---I would be lost and insecure, sweetheart.” He laughed, as he pulled her closer, “I want tonight to be our night…” feeling there chests meet, he let his gaze go to hers for a spilt second, “I want to make love to you---to prove how much I love you, I want to whisper those three words on every inch of your body.” As he kissed her jaw line, enjoying the smoothness of her skin as he gently nibbled as he pushed her straps slowly off her shoulders, exposing enough skin for his mouth to find and taste. Whispering the words, “I love you” along the crook of her neck, following the curvature of her neck line towards the edge of her collarbone. His tongue maneuvered, tracing a delicate sentience of those three delicate yet expressive words. Yet once again, her mouth found his and they were consumed with a full dire kiss, as he started unbuttoning his shirt but not moving forward without the tender loving touch of his wife. Slowly, step by step, there bodies moved towards the door of there hotel room, as there mouths met in a harmonious passion filled kiss, that only lovers could describe the vibes the flew off there souls, and the sparks the sprayed off only to meet in midair. Passion filled every inch of there circulatory system, and no evil nor diluted plans were admitted.
