VALENTINE, Scorpius Lightning

[SCORPIUS LIGHTNING VALENTINE]

SCORPIUS

[/size] LIGHTNING VALENTINE

Awake at night you focus,
On everyone who has hurt you,
Then write a list of targets,
Your violent lack of virtue.
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You want to know 'bout me? [/color]

* Full Name: [/color] Scorpius Lightning Valentine
* Age: [/color] 17
* Gender: [/color] Male
* Species: [/color] demi-god
* Olympian Parent: [/color] Deimos
* Sexuality: [/color] straight

Well, I think I'm Sexy. [/color]
* Eyes: bright blue
[/color] * Hair: [/color] pitch black
* Birthmark: [/color] none
* Distinguishing Features: [/color] He has his lip pierced on the left side. He has a thirteen inch Batman tattoo on his right forearm, and an Alkaline Trio heart on his left wrist.
* Play By: [/color] Andy Sixx


The Rest Might Be A Blur. [/color]
* Family: [/color] Mother; Esmerelda. Father; Deimos. Cousin; Saphira
* Abilities: [/color] controls and creates fire
* Pets: [/color] A flying skeletal horse named Sweeney
* Anything Else: [/color] nah bro
* History: [/color] On June sixth, born on the same day as his cousin Saphira, Scorpius Lightning Valentine was brought into this world. With his pitch black hair and his bright blue eyes his mother Esmerelda Valentine was the happiest woman alive. He never learned anything about his father, in fact when he tried to his mother would change the subject. He never asked why, he figured it would be best that way. He grew up with his cousin, best friends, and pretty much inseparable. Growing up he was hyper active with his ADD and always got in trouble for joking around and not paying attention. He had a secret that he kept to himself, that one Saphira knew about. It was that he had the ability to control and create fire, ANYWHERE. He could make the smallest of animals breathe fire if they wanted, and if he was angry flamed could spark up out of no where. Ever since he could remember he'd always ask himself, was he human or more then that?

When Scorpius was sixteen, on the verge of being seventeen, his aunt Dalia(his mothers twin sister) was attacked to death by a monster. Not long after her death did his own mother fall ill to some foreign disease. He helped her the best he could, but sadly six months after her illness setting in did she pass. Scorpius and Saphira then turned seventeen and were living on their own when there was a knock on the door. Two strange men where there and one of them just so happened to be his father. The other, Saphira's father and his uncle. Scorpius' dad was none other then Deimos, the God of Fear, Dread, and Terror. They spoke of a prophecy, saying that Scorpius was the Demi-God of Fear and that that was the reason for his pyro technics. Deimos explained of a camp and how Saphira and Scorpius were to go there, retrieve a stone, kill the owner of it and anyone else in their path. They had but of two choices; Kill or Be Killed.

Time to see, the real me. [/color]
* Name: [/color] Krissafer
* Age: [/color] 17
* What do you want us to call you?: [/color] Kriss, Krissy, Krissafer. it doesn't matter xD
* The Password: [/color] live or die
* Rp Sample: [/color]

Making her way around the track, the tiny 5"4 girl continued to walk around like she had been doing for the past half hour. This was the place she came to think, listen to music, and be alone. Amethyst had her ipod blasting in her ears, Marilyn Mansons voice drowning out any sound in the world she was trying to escape. She had been drinking again, not enough to get her drunk but definitely enough to be putting her in a good mood.

You should be going home now Ammy, Sophia will be home soon. She thought to herself, Sophia being her nine year old little sister. Amethyst shrugged it off, not quite ready to join the real world yet. She had responsibilities now, and it was very rare she had time to herself. But when she did she'd milk it, spend hours alone and come back to the house almost completely wasted. Its actually been a while since I've gotten drunk... A smirk crossed her face at the idea. It didn't sound bad at all.

She walked about half the track by now, contemplating whether or not to drink. I'm sure Sophia could find one of her little friends to have a sleepover with at their house. She nodded her head and continued walking, Marilyn Mansons voice seeming to sooth her. He was one of her favorite artists, and sometimes she could relate to the songs. "A pill to make you numb, a pill to make you dumb, a pill to make you anybody else. All the drugs in this world wont save her from herself." She sang along to the song quietly to herself. Amethyst didn't have a bad singing voice, she was pretty good actually. She just hated singing in front of people.

Getting bored of walking, Amethyst sat in the middle of the track and placed her chin in the palm of her hand. She looked up at the sky and noticed the fluffy white clouds in the very blue sky. It was warm out, but not the warm that you would need an air conditioner for. It was a comfortable kind of warm. She looked around the track, not a soul in sight. She sighed and looked down at her Ipod Touch again. She was feeling kind of lonely, but would never admit that. Amethyst had a problem with admitting that she enjoyed peoples company. She decided to stay there for just a little longer, hoping that someone interesting would show up.

The credits YO!. [/color]
This was all made by Cvdude86, You steal, I will hunt you down, and fucking beat you to the ground. [/center]