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JAVIER DELACROIX
JAVIER KAKIYA DELACROIX II. TWENTY-ONE. NEUTRAL. THE PRINCE|STARKILLER. Deceit COMMANDRAMON|AGUMON|GABUMON. FACE CLAIM: NOCTIS LUCIS CALUM. ANIMANGA: FINAL FANTASY XV. GENDER: MALE. HEIGHT: 6'5 FT. WEIGHT: 200 LBS. APPEARANCE Javier is said to have ice, pale skin which matches his right eye which is crystal, ice, blue eye. His left is flaming, red. The young man appears of a young adult within his mid twenties and is seen always sporting a clean shaved face. His hair has been described by many as short yet spiky and messy black hair which comes down to his mouth. This messy hair tends to cover his eyes time to time. Javier is always seen with a serious facial expression and rarely seen without it. The young male stands 6'5 FT, towering most people. Javier is a very lean muscular man and weights a total of 200 LBS. Because of his well in shape body, Javier has a eight pack which he has no problem displaying for women. Javier comes from a wealthy family. As such he is known for having an expensive taste in clothing. However he is commonly seen his grandfather battle attire with a modern and rich taste. His attire consist of a short sleeve leather jacket with high collar and a small version his clan's crest. The crest is located in the center of his collar in the back. The jacket he wears starts flaring out at the waist with ends at his thighs. It has flaring hemlines and slits down on the lower half of the front. Under his jacket, Javier tends to wear a dark blue t-shirt. He wears black leather pants with a military feel to them. He wears black, expensive dress boots that also have a military feel to them. Around his waist is gray belt with two large pouches located on his left side. To complete his battle attire, he wears motorcycle gloves. Under his right glove is a ring has his clan crest and belong to the males before him. Javier has been known for many years that he enjoys wearing suits, especially when the situation calls upon. He favorite suit upon the ones he owns, happens to be his very first suit. The suit consist of a gray blazer with a black hood located in the back. Under the blazer, he wears a long sleeve, button down black shirt which is made of silk instead of cotton. He leaves a two buttons on top, unbutton to reveal some of his chest. He tends to have his shirt tucked in, rather then have it untucked. However there will be times wear Javier will be seen with shirt untucked but it has to be a very casual event. Underneath, Javier wears a white short sleeve, v-neck. For pants, he is a man who believes jeans with a blazer is unjust and as such, wears black slacks. To complete his suit, Javier wears the best dress boots known to man and the boots are always covered by his slacks. He refuses to wear shoes on the grounds, that he believes they display no sign of class. During his free time, Javier tends to wear a more casual outfit which consist of a custom short sleeved, light jacket with a high collar. The jacket appears to be a dark blue which can be easily mistaken for black and is always seen open revealing his secondary shirt. This sleeveless shirt is navy blue and has a black pattern in the center, appearing similar to snow flakes. The shirt itself always remains untucked. He is seen wearing leather, black cargo pants which stops a few inches above his lower thigh thus leaving a small show of skin between his pants and boots. He can be seen sporting his expensive dress boots with a military style in this attire. He tends to enjoy sporting a finger-less motorcycle glove on his left, while his ring can be seen on his right. POSITIVE.
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MEMBER NAME: COLONEL. AGE: NINETEEN. OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A. ROLEPLAY SAMPLE DEICIDE. The prince dreaded the decision made by his friend to explore in Mavros Wasteland. If his father or brother had seen how the young prince had cave towards his friends, they would laugh like no tomorrow. He sighed and recalled the argument concerning this idea which occurred two weeks ago, as though it was yesterday. "Be more advantageous, Prince." They said. "We need to explore and examine the current life sustained there." They said. All foolish thinking but in the end, Javier was the true fool for listening to their thinking. This right here was a fine example of why he wasn't king yet. But as his friends kept telling him today, "This is why you would make a perfect king." Why on earth would they said that? Cause they were getting their way? That's was down right stupid. A king was to rule with a firm fist and say no thus ending the argument there. But no, he had to be that one guy who caved when his friends wanted something. Javier honestly believed if war or age didn't ended him, it would be his friends. What a horrible end for a warrior. However it was better then being nagged to death by a woman he supposed. He chuckled at such an thought. Ads not by this site The group of four dragonian came to a halt. Despite being the true authority figure among them, since Javier was not the older his opinion and thinking meant shit. How it truly sucked being the youngest of an immature group of men and women. The oldest being at least fifty years older, suppose that the group go their separate ways in order to cover more area. The prince protested this thinking believing it would be wise to stay together thus having a greater chance at killing enemies faster. Though they were dragonians, does not mean they should be running believing they are untouchable. That would only end in death. This was the type of logic that Javier seemed to have on his mind. Yet, because he was the youngest and his friends didn't care to much for logic, he was overruled and they went about their separate ways. As he went on wondering through this wasteland, he pondered why on earth was he still friends with them? As brilliant as he was, he should have gotten new friends who would listen to reason for once! Didn't have to be all the time but one time would be great. He grunted under his breathe. And what annoyed him more then anything, was the face they lied to him. They said "We're going somewhere to train and meditation. We'll go to Mavros Wasteland tomorrow." He dressed in his expensive leather clothing which ladies did enjoy. Now he was going to get shit all over his clothing. Those liars. How they will pay one day. He placed his hands within his pockets and continued down the path which he started on. As he wondered, he noticed there wasn't much to really see at all. Plus, he didn't see much life but it wasn't somewhere Javier would call home. The idea of explaining was great, however the problem itself was finding more suitable areas he could take over. This was for the purpose of waiting to see his tribe live on in the world. But hell, if it came down to war, he would have a have a massive army at his hands which any races including gods would fear. One dragonian made many people worried but with an army, it would be no question who should rule the nexus. He paused and scanned the area. Javier had been walking for quiet sometime and found himself kinda lost. Just his luck. He was really starting to hate this day so much. All he wanted to do know is return home and sleep on his throne. However he noticed what appeared to be a woman with a hood. Javier was prepared for the worse with his claymore but his first act was to be gentle towards the woman. He did not wish to start an unneeded battle, especially in his current mood would not be wise for the both of them. Javier had heard the last few words of the sentence but he didn't pay no attention to it. "My apologizes ma'am for bothering you but I'm lost. By any chance do you know where we are?" Javier question the woman in a calm spirit, not wanting any trouble in any way. How she reacted all depended on her. |
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