Jean-claude, Character application

[MonCorbeau]

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Jean-Claude

Name:- Jean-Claude

Alias:- mon corbeau (only by Asher). I am quite certain that I am called many things behind my back by others. Most of my employees refer to me as JC, but never to my face. I let this slide.

Age:- I do not disclose my real age to anyone. I am however, several centuries old enough.

Orientation:- Mon Dieu! That is a rather personal question, non? If you must know, bisexual, although Anita will not recognize that – yet.

Gender:-Male

Submissive or Dominant:- Dominant – I am Master of the City. One cannot be submissive and control a city.

Species:- Master Vampire.

Personality:- I am seen as cold and calculating by most. I do not consider this to be a bad trait. I plan, I scheme, and I conquer. Whatever you may be thinking, I am five or more steps ahead of you. If this is arrogance, so be it. I am fiercely loyal to my friends and will do whatever I can to protect those I care about. Oui, I have killed for those I care about, although not recently.

I shall also do whatever is necessary to protect what is mine. I do not make the same mistakes other Masters do. Those under my protection and in my Kiss are treated with respect. I allow them to pursue what they wish as long as my rules are respected and followed. I work with the lycanthropes and humans in the city and anyone that damages my reputation is dealt with harshly. I do not tolerate challenges. I may be a kinder Master than most, but I am not a doormat. About the only three who can challenge me and get away with it are Anita, Asher and Richard. Even they do not push me too far.

I am, for all intent, an incubus. I have the ardeur and I have become its master instead of it mastering me. It still needs to be fed, however, and I do this through seduction, using my voice and power to create lust in others. I feed from the crowds and those around me as the loose their desires.

Powers/Strength:- Physical strengths are typical of a master vampire of my age – speed, agility quick healing, etc. The powers of intelligence and persuasion though are far more useful to me. I play the politics and scheme with the best, and I frequently win. I can control with my voice and my laugh, should I chose to.

Weakness:- Anita and Asher are my two main weaknesses. I indulge them too much. While I do not consider this a weakness, others do. If I believe that I am right, no amount of persuasion will change my mind. I also do not understand, or care to understand modern technology. Again, I do not consider this a weakness.

Appearance:- My skin is like white marble, marred only by a cross shaped scar near my heart and whip marks on my back. I am two inches shy of six feet tall, slim build but defined in musculature. My hair is black as midnight and falls in slight curls just past my shoulders. Deep indigo blue eyes hide behind my long lashes. I prefer to dress in silks and leather. My style can be described as romantic poetry as I enjoy the soft lines of ruffles and lace. I will, on rare occasion, wear casual clothing – but it is very rare. I prefer the starkness of black and white, but occasional hints of indigo and other complimentary shades of blue will make its way into my wardrobe. Asher accuses me of being color-blind because of this. Ha!

Family:- Long deceased. It is too painful to speak of them.

History:- I was born in France, and as so many were, to an impoverished country family. I was selected by a noble family to become the whipping boy for their son. While this meant that I was formally educated, it also meant that I took harsh punishment whenever he did anything wrong.

Shortly after I turned 30, I was turned by Lisette, of Belle Morte’s bloodline. She gave me over to her Master Julian, who used the ardeur in me to whore me out. I was “acquired” by Belle Morte a few years later. It is where I met Asher. We became lovers, much to Belle’s annoyance. We left her court when Asher took on Julianna as his human servant, and for twenty glorious years, things were near perfection. It was only my mother’s dying that made me leave their sides, to horrific consequences. While I was away, they were abducted by the Church.

I tried to save them, but I could not do it alone, so I begged Belle for help. I had to promise a century of service to her, but she finally relented. We were too late for Julianna, and that haunts me to this day. Asher…Mon Dieu, my beloved was horribly scarred by Holy Water, his mind nearly gone from the loss of Julianna. He blamed me. It did not help that Belle refused to let me comfort him, or help him in any way. She had me locked in a coffin for two agonizing years. During that time, horrible, terrible things were done to Asher. When I was finally released, nearly mad with hunger for blood and the ardeur, he was gone.

I spent a century being whored out by Belle. When I was finally freed, I left again, vowing never to return. I made my way to America and settled. I will not bore you with the details of those years for nothing much happened worth noting. It was not until Anita came into the picture that things changed. With her help, although she may be loathe to admit it, I eventually became Master of St. Louis. I made her my human servant, albeit against her wishes at first. We then forged a triumvirate with Richard as my animal to call. Asher finally arrived in St. Louis and after our initial rocky reunion, he is now with me again, although nothing about him has been easy since. For that matter, nothing about Anita or Richard is simple and easy either. I would not want it any other way. I like the challenge

RP Sample:- The scene before him would have been amusing had it not been certain to escalate into chaos. Two very strong personalities stood before Jean-Claude, arguing, as usual. He had enough control not to allow the internal smile to show on his face, but it was not easy. Making his face a mask of indifference, his eyes traveled back and forth between Asher and Anita. He need not step in quite yet. He would – eventually. For now though, it was just amusing to watch Asher talk circles around the petite necromancer. If she thought that he could out-maneuver the vampire with verbal sparring, she had another thing coming.

However, Asher tended to back her into a corner, and that was when Anita became dangerous. He finally cleared his throat just as the energy level in the room had reached the boiling point. It was such an unusual sound coming from him that they both stopped and stared at him.

“I declare this little disagreement over,” he said, dark blue eyes glittering. He held up a hand as they both started to protest. “Non! Ma petite, mon chardonneret – enough! You shall, as they say, agree to disagree, non? Now, for the rest of the evening while our guests are here, you will play nice.” He growled that last part with the perfect measure of power in his voice to show them he meant it.

Weapons and Items:- I have no need to carry weapons. I am proficient in the use of the rapier, but there is little need for swordplay in these times. Because of business, I am required to carry a cell phone when I leave, but

Code Phrase: red lorry, yellow lorry

[Ashtyn Cove]

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[Ashtyn Cove]

Approved <3

[Deidara Kentsuchi]

YAYEEEEE we have a JC again!!!!!

[Alexander Chase]

Double approved! I loved it ^^ You have fun now!!!