Kane
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Name- Kane Godelieve [Kayn God-eh-leave] (Or, as I like to call it, Gotta-Leave.)
Age- Nearly fifteen.
Gender - Male
Sexuality- Homosexual
Species- Witch [Or, a human with magical capabilities. I'm not sure if being a witch counts as a species?]
Personality-
Kane is a sociopath. Or a psychopath. Or maybe a little bit of both.
He doesn't have much of a conscience. It is very difficult for him to decipher right and wrong, and even if you laid it out for him on a plate, you would find the two subjects torn in half instead of organized. Very often, Kane can be a violent person, and will not hesitate [let me repeat, will not hesitate] to harm another individual in order to achieve his goal. He is somewhat of a snake, sliding through crevices, and using fake words and actions in order to get what he wants. Kane is fairly okay at manipulation, he does know how most of the human mind works, and will get better over time as he grows more and more greedy for his own personal luxuries.
On that note, Kane doesn't like to share his things. He won't share advice, friendship, a pen; zip, zero, nada, nope. If someone steals something from him, he will have a second of panic and probably burst into an outrage. His anger is dangerous and mostly includes him trying to stab the person with whatever he can get his hands on.
It's fairly important to handle Kane with great care— packaging right-side up. A single wrong word could set him off at any moment. Since he has a very horrid sense of morality, he will not mind choking you with his thin little hands. He wouldn't necessarily enjoy it, but he would just think of it as... Normal, really.
However, not all is bad. Kane can have a great sense of humor, depending on who is talking to him. His humor is generally morbid and can be considered a bit depressing. However, it makes him laugh, so it's best to laugh along with him in order to preserve your life.
Kane gets very clingy when he finds someone he likes. Although he doesn't talk to people often, he talks very fast and with great excitement when he finds someone who doesn't bore him to death. However, there is only false loyalty with him. The second he is even mildly annoyed by said person, he is off pretending that they never existed.
With his usual anti-socialism comes the inability to properly understand what people really mean when they say things such as 'Gosh, work was such a bummer today,' or, 'I should have slept on that one before making such a big decision.' He doesn't understand common metaphors and idioms and all that, along with common casual conversation and what he should and should not say in public. Furthermore, he isn't very decisive when it comes to things like important questions and choosing the option that would benefit others beside himself.
All in all, he isn't very mellow as a whole, but is more of that spicy meatball you find in your spaghetti. Like a small surprise, he can be fairly unpredictable at first, but easy to know when he will or will not be blinded by rage after a few encounters with his blunt anger.
Looks-
Kane has rather blocky features, with big, squiggly ears and a heavy brow. His lips are fairly plump, along with his cheeks, but otherwise, he is a thin and frail-looking creature. He looks like some sort of walking-talking, uncooked strand of Capellini. Grayish eyes are sunken into their sockets and framed by many, many long eyelashes. Kane's hairline is a bit off, leaning more to the left than the right, but he makes up for it by careful moving his dark brown hair further to that side in order to give the illusion of a normal appearance. He does have the facial markings indicated above, but not really by his own choice. It was just some mistake he made with his magic. The markings are more like burns, really, and did cause Kane quite a bit of pain when he accidentally received them.
He may seem cute to some (especially with his meagre height of 5'4" for his age), but Kane is a full-blown Satanist and feels obligated to express himself as such. He likes to wear a goat skull over his head like some sort of mask. The only times he will take it off are if his teachers tell him to do so, or if he falls down the stairs (again) and cracks it. The latter would cause him to discard his current skull and go get himself a new one. [If this conflicts with the uniform, I'll just have him fall down the stairs.] Kane also fancies bright yellow raincoats for some peculiar reason. Not that he wears them outside or anything. Just inside of his own private quarters.
[The following is an example of what his skull looks like when he is wearing it. The rest of the image isn't all too relevant.]
[Credit to the photographer/artist of these photos/illustrations.]
Strengths-
+ Kane is good at rituals. No, not just good. Great.
+ Adding onto the previous strength, he's also particularly skilled with the Ouija Board.
+ He's a fairly manipulative character and is adept at working his way around others' characteristics, needs and wants in order to get his way.
+ He isn't naturally skilled in magic, but he has worked his way up to be fairly good at influencing it.
+ He engraves and casts runes and glyphs and finds great pride in his ability to do so. He uses these writings with nearly everything he does, actually.
Weaknesses-
-- He looks like a noodle-limbed boy, and indeed, he is. He has almost no physical strength. His previous schooling days in PE were his worst nightmares.
-- Kane is quite easily overwhelmed. It isn't uncommon for him to falter under great pressure and, especially, a large abundance of schoolwork.
-- He summons demons. In other words, he doesn't have the best common sense.
-- He's fairly gullible, which is most of the reason why he is such a satanist in the first place.* [Will be elaborated upon in the backstory.]
-- Kane can come across as anti-social when he is around those he deems unable to aid him in success. He is okay at interacting with others, although he doesn't really do it out of the good of his heart, but more for personal gain.
-- In addition to the previous weakness, he is probably one of the greediest people you will meet, and will lie in a heartbeat if it means either benefiting himself or keeping that quill someone wants to borrow from him.
-- Pretty whiny, too. Complains a lot.
-- Also very judgmental, although he isn't the brightest crayon in the batch, either.
*Likes-
+ Kane is obsessed with dark chocolate and all things bitter.
+ Tea is also one of his favorites.
+ His skull, of course. It's not only his magical practice item, but his safety blanket. Without it, he'll totally freak out.
+ Shiny things. Especially mirrors. And knives. But mostly mirrors.
+ Ouija Boards are a particularly fun pastime.
+ Did I mention that he adores the color blue? It reminds him of water. And drowning. Animals drowning. Fun times.
+ Laughter.
+ He loves cats, but they really hate him. Plus, he's allergic to their fur. So he just got himself a hairless one. Actually, he took a black cat and shaved it. Same thing. Kane named her Jobicka. [Joe-bee-kah]
+ He loves spiders, too, and anything creepy-crawly and such. Centipedes bite him, but he still thinks they look pretty darn cool.
*Dislikes-
-- He's actually allergic to a lot of things, including bee stings, pollen, bananas, a large abundance of fur, peanuts, walnuts, gardenias and poppy seeds.
-- He abhors potions and anything to do with them.
-- Kane reads a lot. Spell books, regular books, cookbooks; you name it, he has it. But he hates it when he's drinking his favorite tea (Earl Grey) and it spills all over his page.
-- In addition to the previous dislike, he hates the sight of smudged ink. Especially when he's writing and the ink smears all over his hand.
-- Mathematics are easy for him, but it doesn't mean that he has to like it.
-- Honestly, he probably has developed a secret disliking for everyone he comes across.
Preferred weapon- His trusty stick. I mean, wand. I mean, staff. He calls it Looise. If he loses Looise, he carries pens and one small pocketknife around with him everywhere so he can engrave runes into most of the things he comes across.
*Backstory-
Kane grew up in a not-so-humble family of witches. Although his family wasn't very well-known in the human world, they were renowned in the magic world for their fine aptitude in magic and production of successful witches. Many of his ancestors were large and buff; strong; smart. His three older brothers all grew up to be tall and intellectual in the arts. His two sisters were not the prettiest, but they were able to surpass their limits and achieve their mutual dream of becoming two magical physicians that hide away in the human world.
And then, there was Kane. The runt. The one with the noodle limbs and crooked teeth, not to mention, the odd obsession with investigating and dissecting small animals in the backyard.
His parents just didn't know what to do. They tried so hard to get him to talk to people, to work hard in order to become something great. But no matter what they did, they just couldn't get across to Kane on how his careless and strange actions and obsessions would affect him later on.
So they came up with a plan.
They found a girl, a young witch-in-training, and began to talk with her family. Of course, due to the Godelieve family's reputation in the magical community, it wasn't too difficult to persuade the girl's parents to essentially hook their daughter up with Kane. Kane, on the other hand, really didn't care for the girl when she popped up at his doorstep. She wasn't anything special. Her hands weren't blackened from dirt like his were, her socks weren't muddy and useless against cold, and her frame wasn't nearly as delicate as his own.
But she did teach him one thing. Rituals. And then, he found books. Newer books. More interesting books. Books about things he thought he could have only dreamed about.
Going against his family's faith. Believing in something he thought was better.
And that was when he dug around in his backyard with this same girl to find a skull buried beneath the abandoned doghouse. Kane smashed the thing over his head like it was his new Overlord's gift and vowed never to take it off. Which he didn't. Not until he fell down the stairs and smashed it, at least. But he could always find himself a new one. Just like he had found a best friend in that girl, the one he had underestimated so much, but had brought him up to be the noodle-limbed, Satanist witch he is today.
Back to his parents' plan-- no, the idea to change Kane into a man really, really didn't work.
*Crush- Probably himself.
*Other-
+ I think I've mentioned more than enough times that he is a Theistic Satanist. But here it is again so I can look like an overachiever.
+ I guess he's more of a dark witch than anything. He doesn't really dabble in the light magic so much. Only when he was fairly young, before his big bestie dilemma.
+ He says it himself that he used to wish he was blonde, but the dark-haired look really suits him now.
+ His parents disowned him. Whoops.
+ He was originally right handed. However, he forced himself to use only his left hand in writing. That's most of the reason why his handwriting is a bit sloppy.
+ He's somewhat conceited, if I didn't mention it earlier.
*Quotes-
+ [In context of someone questioning his mask.] "It's not just some skull! It's my battle helmet."
+ [In context of someone asking a difficult question, or even an easy question.] "Do you want to Ouija Board it?"
+ "There's no rainbow without the rain. But in my case, I'm the rain, and I'm not going away anytime soon. So you should have enjoyed that rainbow before I was born. Then again, who doesn't like the rain, too?"
(Sorry for having that last one be a rather long quote. He doesn't speak often, but when he does, he says a lot, and in very quick succession. Plus, I got excited, and my mind came up with quite a few quotes.)
Passwords-
My character does not know everything.
Some_Random_Person98
Wolfauthor
AliceMadCheshire
And... The Inheritance Cycle.
*Dragon- He really has no idea what his dragon looks like or what its personality is as of yet. However, he does have an idea to name his pet something like Oracle or Tango. Ooh, or Olumjumi.
[My apologies. I wrote too much again, and probably aggravated your eyeballs. I might make a form for the best friend, but she would probably end up only being some side-character, which isn't what I want for any of my dudes and dudettes. If my mind pops up with more ideas, I might add on. But for now, here he is, in all his whiny and wimpy glory.]
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