Post by Michael Darling on Nov 27, 2012 23:25:43 GMT
MICHAEL NICHOLAS DARLING
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Age: Immortal but appears to look thirteen
Species: Legend
Occupation: Honorary Lost Boy, Red Cloak member
Playby: Nolan Gauld
Father: George Darling
Mother: Mary Darling
Siblings: Wendy Darling (older sister), John Darling (older brother), the Lost Boys (became his adopted brothers)
Other: Nana (the dog nurse), The Lost Boys (due to spending some time in Neverland – he viewed and still does view them as brothers)
Likes:
- Spending time with his siblings and the Lost Boys
- Likes to play with the other Red Cloaks, when not training
- Nana
- Queen Red Riding Hood, even though she may be tough at times
- Being able to fly
Dislikes:
- Hook
- People who don’t have a sense of adventure
- Nobles who think they think they’re better than everyone else
- Broccoli
- The colour lime green
Strengths:[/size]
- Being around fairies for so long, Michael has gained the ability to fly without aid
- Has a good imagination
- Is quite the fighter, due to having formal training from Queen Red and from when he was in Neverland when he was younger
Weaknesses:[/size]
- Due to being the youngest in both the gang of Lost Boys and of the Red Cloaks, for the time being, Michael dislikes being patronised
- Has a tendency to eat when upset
- He is becoming a teenager so will have mood swings and when this happens, just don’t interact with him until he’s over them
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Michael has changed a lot from when he was eight. He’s still adventurous and likes to eat but it is on a more subdued level. He loves Wendy, John and the Lost Boys very much but like anyone gets annoyed with family. He will always look up to Wendy and will always be close to her. His relationship with John and the Lost Boys is one of what is known as “bromance” – he trusts them all and would do anything for them. His relationship with Peter when he was younger was one of adoration but now he has mixed feelings about the boy; on one hand he still likes him and will go on adventures with him but on the other, he is now cautious of the adventures he goes on and gets slightly puzzled over Peter’s mindset. Michael is able to be mature when he wants to be, and indeed he has matured a lot from when he was eight.
Michael Darling is a Red Cloak and now considers them like his third family; the first being his biological family and the second one being Peter and the Lost Boys. He is again the youngest and sometimes feels like he is being patronised, at times. He is respectful of Queen Red and grateful to her for letting him becoming a Red Cloak and teaching him how to survive, hunt and fight. Michael had wanted to be able to protect his sister and brothers and felt like he hadn’t been able to before; but he feels like he can better protect them now. He’s enjoying all the training he’s receiving and is thinking about staying on at the castle after he becomes of age.
Michael is still young and as such, still has a lot to learn. As such, he will have moments where he has tantrums or sulky moments when he’s angry or when he doesn’t get his own way, at times. He will also eat when he’s upset, but manages to burn it off, and snap at people when he’s in one of his puberty-associated moods. He will also break the rules if he feels the cause to do so is right. Overall, Michael is like any other kid, who is becoming a teenager, so is moody but is also kind, sweet, loyal and compassionate, too.
Eyes:[/size] Brown
Hair:[/size] Brown, mid-length, curly
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Michael is five foot in height and one hundred and twenty-nine pounds. He has mid-length, curly, dark brown hair and coffee-brown eyes. He is slim but does have a bit of slight puppy fat on him. He is able to burn off calories, hence why he’s not as fat as he should be, due to eating when upset. He has fair skin.When Michael was younger, the only clothes he wore were his school uniform, a brown shirt and short for outside of school and a kid-sized nightgown. Now though, he wears a brown shirt, black trousers, black hiking boots, and a red cloak with a hood.
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History: [/font]
Michael Darling was the last to be born into the Darling family. He had good relationship with them all, especially with his older brother and sister. Wendy would stories and he and John would sword fight with wooden swords. His relationship with his mother and Nana was one of pure love and affection while the relationship with his father was…well, he did love his father, he didn’t always get along with him; the incident with the medicine being one example. Life for Michael was going well until one fateful night. It was when he was eight years old that a certain someone came into the nursery.
Michael was woken up by his sister and saw a boy around her age in the nursery: it was Peter Pan. After being taught how to fly: happy thoughts and pixie dust, they flew to Neverland, where Michael kept falling asleep in mid-flight. Wendy kept on panicking and when this happened Peter waited until the last second before swooping into save him. Some time later, Michael helped John and the Lost Boys build the house around his sister when she was shot down by Tootles. So, life in Neverland was wonderful for the eight-year-old but he soon forgot who his parents were, and Wendy soon wanted to go back home. Naturally, Peter grew angry, which ultimately caused the Lost Boys and Wendy to decide to go back to London, though this caused them to be captured by Hook and his crew.
Hook said he’d spare the boys’ lives if they became pirates; they refused. They were tied up and were then forced to see Wendy walk the plank. Thankfully, however, Peter Pan came to the rescue. After a fight with the pirates (Michael managed to kill one and proudly showed his kill to Wendy) Peter got help from the fairies and took the Darling children and the Lost Boys to London. The Lost Boys were then adopted and became his adopted brothers. Michael was glad to be home but never truly got Neverland out of his system. A few years later, Wendy was due to be married but after a stressful and her brothers getting to her, she ran upstairs to the nursery. Peter came at that moment and Wendy went with him back to Neverland. Michael was the one to see Wendy fly off with Peter. He pleaded with Wendy to take him with her but she refused, stating that he was needed in England. Michael was distraught when Wendy left. He told his brothers where Wendy had gone and naturally, they were upset. They couldn’t believe she had just left them. The Darlings eventually dealt with Wendy’s leaving and got on with their lives. After some time, the young boy began aving dreams of Neverland, and of Wendy. He missed her dearly. Later, the Darling boys got a surprise visit from Wendy, Peter and Tink. Michael and John immediately wanted to go back while the Lost Boys were reluctant to go back, having got used to London life. In the end, Michael, John, Tootles and The Twins went with Peter and Wendy. Life in Neverland was pretty much the same as it had once been and Michael soon gained the ability to fly through spending time with the fairies.
One day, Michael decided to fly around the island and in the sky for a bit, but he flew too far away from Neverland and then passed into the Second Kingdom, where after some time wandering about the place, came across the castle of Queen Red and her husband, King Bigby. They told him where he was, and when Michael saw one of the Red Cloaks, they also told him about the Red Cloaks. He gave them that he wanted to protect his brothers and sister, so Red allowed him to join. He has been a Red Cloak for the past eleven months now.
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Role-play Example:
Coal black eyes penetrated the haze that clouded the Acheron, through to the mortal world, namely America. As of late, Hades had wanted to check up on these puny mortals, see if they were worth caring about. Of course his niece, Artemis, cared enough about these mortals enough to have some in her little army of Huntresses. It was a shame that she didn’t have the might of Underworld at her back. He would love to send her some of his soldiers to her aid but she was too proud, just like her dear old Dad. It sometimes sickened the Lord of the Dead how his dear brother could be so…so lustful. Were they not satisfied with their own wives? But Hades couldn’t really judge, since he too had had his fair share of women: Minthe, Leuce and Maria. Persephone would be his true love though.
As Hades’ eyes swept the nation, his ears picked out various conversations. Gods, these mortals talked about trivial matters! Were their lives so boring that they had to resort to…to this! See, this is why Hades almost never got involved with mortals. They were so boring. Of course….Maria would never be boring to him. A smile played upon the albino’s lips as he remembered the times he had spent together with before Zeus had to blow her up. Curse his eternal soul! Why did that oaf have to have all the glory? Ok, he got he and his siblings out of their wretched father’s stomach and all but seriously, Zeus was starting to big-headed, as if the world should revolve around him! Hades sighed, took a deep gulp and counted to ten. Hades’ anger wasn’t needed at this moment in time. After all, he had so recently been semi-accepted by his family. He didn’t want to jepordise that.
As Hades roved the streets, he thought he heard scientists speak.
“My Lord!” said an attendant, his voice piercing Hades’ mind. The Lord of the Underworld sighed deeply and returned to the Underworld. His coal black eyes examined the attendant, and immediately, the attendant began to quiver. Hades curled in lip in satisfaction. “W-We have a-a real b-bad one, m-m-my Lord.” He loved making the attendant scared out of their wits. Made him feel a little slither of satisfaction, knowing that he could match Hera in terms of being imposing. Hades gestured for the guy to be brought in, to which the attendant gladly obliged.
Soon, a pot-bellied man with tattoos and a very bad odour was being escorted. He was making a ruckus. Well, that would have to be stopped.
“Let go o’ me! You can’t do this!” he screamed to the escorts, who merely grinned back. Hades frowned. What an uncouth man!
“Silence mortal!” he bellowed, to which the man shut up and started whimpering with fear. Hades wrinkled his nose in disgust. “Jared Locksley, you have been brought to me for a reason. Do you know why?” The man shook with fear. Hades allowed the briefest of smiles to pass on his snow-white face. The Lord of the Dead got up, making the faces on his robes moan. This made the man cower.
“Uh…’cos I-I killed a f-family, robbed a b-bank and raped a woman?” he said, hoping that the answer would appease Hades.
“Correct! You were tried and then sentenced to ten years in prison. However, you managed to break out of that. So, for your punishment….” Hades circled the man, with the escorts behind him. The faces moaned phrases of despair and doom, making the man cower and shrink back.
Hades got an idea.
“Jared Locksley, you shall spend eternity trapped inside a burning prison. Every time you reach the escape exit, you shall fall and burn. You shall do this every day! Do you understand?” he commanded. The man, who was in tears by now, merely nodded. “Very good. Your feeble mind understands. Take this disgusting mortal where he belongs.” The escorts nodded and dragged the sobbing man away, with Hades watching. He then sighed contentedly. He loved this job sometimes.
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Name: Call me Adam or Dreamer
Location: England
RP Experience: a lot....
How You Found Us I'm the admin of course
Fun Fact About You: I believe in fairies – no lie
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