Prince Mourant, Lord of Death's Court
Nov 5, 2008 10:08:33 GMT -5
Post by Prince Mourant on Nov 5, 2008 10:08:33 GMT -5
Full Name: Prince Mourant
Fandom: POTO, original, other (specify)? OC based on a story Sarrin wrote
Age: Ancient yet ageless
Height: Tall
Build: Slender, but still imposing, often is seen wearing dark silver chainmail and raven-hued silks, slender and beautiful and pale as death, his kiss tastes of acrimony and licorice.
Hair: Pale and softly translucent, it falls just below his shoulder and is most often bound back. It shimmers invitingly in the moonlight.
Eyes: Cold as winter, piercing blue that command attention and servitude. But often they are distant, veiled in death.
Nationality: Fae
Job: Lord of Death’s Court, Fairie Prince
Personality: Cold and distant, Mourant is one that is accustomed to getting what he wants without question. He loves beautiful things, though his definition of beauty may be somewhat skewed. A paragon of sadism, he is quick to temper, though punishment is exacted coolly, almost detachedly. He is not without mercy, or perhaps affection, but it is chaotic in his true fae nature. Reason is sometimes better left to the human animal.
Life Story (as much as you want us to know): Time has forgotten much of Mourant’s history, his birth and his childhood, if such a thing ever was. For as long as fairiekind can remember, he has ruled in Under-the-Hill in Death’s Court, a gentleman of leisure and mystery. Once every century he takes a bride, choosing one during three balls held to such purpose. His most recent conquest was Cendrillon Rien, a sweet young French boy. Claiming the youth, he returned beneath the hill, contented in his new possession. There he dwells during daylight, but beneath the glow of moonlight he emerges to walk the human realm, most often in the form of a ethereally haunting youth, but on occasion a hint of his morbid visage might be caught, his face growing hollow in death. He is also known to assume the form of a large talking crow, circling the night skies in search of something he dare not name.
Fandom: POTO, original, other (specify)? OC based on a story Sarrin wrote
Age: Ancient yet ageless
Height: Tall
Build: Slender, but still imposing, often is seen wearing dark silver chainmail and raven-hued silks, slender and beautiful and pale as death, his kiss tastes of acrimony and licorice.
Hair: Pale and softly translucent, it falls just below his shoulder and is most often bound back. It shimmers invitingly in the moonlight.
Eyes: Cold as winter, piercing blue that command attention and servitude. But often they are distant, veiled in death.
Nationality: Fae
Job: Lord of Death’s Court, Fairie Prince
Personality: Cold and distant, Mourant is one that is accustomed to getting what he wants without question. He loves beautiful things, though his definition of beauty may be somewhat skewed. A paragon of sadism, he is quick to temper, though punishment is exacted coolly, almost detachedly. He is not without mercy, or perhaps affection, but it is chaotic in his true fae nature. Reason is sometimes better left to the human animal.
Life Story (as much as you want us to know): Time has forgotten much of Mourant’s history, his birth and his childhood, if such a thing ever was. For as long as fairiekind can remember, he has ruled in Under-the-Hill in Death’s Court, a gentleman of leisure and mystery. Once every century he takes a bride, choosing one during three balls held to such purpose. His most recent conquest was Cendrillon Rien, a sweet young French boy. Claiming the youth, he returned beneath the hill, contented in his new possession. There he dwells during daylight, but beneath the glow of moonlight he emerges to walk the human realm, most often in the form of a ethereally haunting youth, but on occasion a hint of his morbid visage might be caught, his face growing hollow in death. He is also known to assume the form of a large talking crow, circling the night skies in search of something he dare not name.