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[Marius Lazarus]

// Information:

Your Name: Doyle
Your Age: older than sin
Contact Information: PM is fine
How long have you been roleplaying?: many, many years
How did you hear about us?: Jubes, Belle, and the AMAZING ISIS!


// Character Information:

Character’s Full Name: Marius Africanus Lazarus
Nickname: None
Age: Over 300 moons, looks early 30's
Birthdate: July 18, year unknown
Gender: Male
Pack: Rogue but American standards, Romulus Pack
Marital Status: Single, never imprinted

// Appearance:



Hair: Black
Eyes: Midnight Blue
Weight: 150 lbs.
Height: 5' 11¼"
Nationality: Italian
Distinguishing marks: Rather large Italian cross tattoo between his shoulder blades. Claw scars on his back and legs, as well as blade scars from duels and sparring. Has his ears pierced.
General Appearance: Marius has been called many things by many different woman, but the opinion of all women is that he is exceptionally gorgeous in appearance, both face and body. He has very striking, Italian features. His midnight blue eyes are fierce and piercing, seeing everything around him and yet seeing nothing at all. He has a firm jawline the comes together perfectly into a cleft chin, very often covered in stubble. He has a long, thin nose that perfectly compliments his face. His ears are perfectly proportioned to the rest of his face and are just barely graced by the curly black hair that sits atop his head. In body and form, he is muscular, but not to the point of disgust and vulgarity. His chest and stomach are chiseled and toned. He has very little chest hair, though he does have a line of dark hair that runs from his navel into the recesses of his pants. He has some claw scars on his back and legs from being disciplined, as well as some blades scars on his legs from fights. He has a large tattoo of an Italian cross between his shoulder blades that he loves to proudly display, proud of his heritage.

Clothing is very much optional for Marius. When he does choose to where clothing, he is sometimes found in fine Italian suits, mostly black with a white shirt and a dark blue tie that compliments the color of his eyes. The majority of the time, however, he wears designer jeans and button down shirts in a variety of colors, though all of them either compliment his eyes or his body. He does this without realizing it, but he adds several items that help to accentuate the affect that his clothing has on the people around him. An Italian amulet here, a Celtic cross there, he always seems to know just how to impress, even when he doesn't know he's doing it.

Marius does have another form, however, that is just as appealing to outsiders as his human form is. In his wolf form, he is only slightly larger than other wolves. His fur is over the darkest of browns with black and red highlights through out his entire coat. The fur around his face is longer and more prominent than the rest of the fur on the rest of his body because of his affinity for facial hair when in his human form. His eyes in his wolf form are the palest of blues, almost giving him the look of being blind.

// Special:

Color: Dark Brown with black and red highlights
Bitten or Born: Born

// All About Me:

Special Skills:

*Hunting (as a wolf and as a man)
*Weaponry (particularly blades)
*Combat Specialities
*Cooking
*Dancing

Strengths:

*Charming Disposition
*Talks easily
*Decisive
*Independent
*Diplomatic

Weakness

*Withdrawn
*Focused on the wellbeing of others more than himself
*Stubborn
*Easy to anger
*Impatient

Likes:

*Women
*Traveling
*Home cooking
*Bad B-movies
*Nature
*The words 'clothing optional'
*Blades
*Blood
*Horror movies

Dislikes:

*Being alone
*Bar fights
*Guns
*Fast food
*Romance movies
*Bad comedies

Fears:

*Never knowing the joy of imprinting
*Turning out like his father
*Never escaping his father
*Never finding Justina

Dreams:

*Of eventually imprinting with a woman who can handle him
*Of being a good man and, at some point, a good father
*Of being reunited with his sister

Habits:

*Flips a blade from hilt to tip when nervous
*Bites his fingernails
*Flirts with anything and everything

Personality: Marius is not an egotistical guy, though most would perceive him as such. He has the looks going for him, so he has adapted his personality to be the flirtatious person that everyone previously conceived him to be. He isn't afraid to walk up to someone and start up a conversation, turning on the charm that he has developed over the years to ensure quick, easy interaction. This charming disposition and loving nature helps him in having a more diplomatic nature than some of the others in his father's pack. It also allows him to have a more independent nature than most of the others have. He will follow orders when he believes that they can be beneficial to him or his pack, but he is very open to speak his opinion when he doesn't find the orders to be a good idea. This independence has also led to him being and extremely decisive person, always seeing the pros and cons of everything and able to make an educated decision.

Even with the charm and loving nature that Marius has about him, he isn't the greatest of people to anger. He has a horrible blood lust that has come with centuries of being the enforcer for a very brutal pack of werewolves. This love for violence and destruction has nothing to do with ill emotions and everything to do with having been raised to do anything that is necessary to ensure the safety and happiness of the pack. Or, in the case of his pack, to do anything in his power to obey the orders of the Alpha, his father. His hand is swift and he has no qualms about killing the innocent if they hinder whatever he feels is right. He never kills just for sport, always for what he believes in.

Excluding the love of the blood lust, Marius does have some serious anger problems. He is never angry when he takes someone's life, but he does have a tendency to grow angry when people talk about his family, about his lifestyle, about the warrior code that he lives by. When that anger comes forth from him, he doesn't draw a blade until his fists and feet have done enough damage to satisfy him with the violence of his swift and sure blows. Only then will he pull a blade and end the life of whomever has offended him or his family.

// General History:

Character History: Marius was one of the many children of Romulus Lazarus, the great leader of the pack of the same name. Even at a young age, Romulus had wanted to train his son to be a warrior of the same magnitude as his older sister, but Romulus had little patience for the small child and determined that he should not suffer to live much longer. It was at this time that Justina came back into the picture. It didn't take Justina long to see the pain that her father inflicted on the humans in the pack, but it was pain that was inflicted on her brother that truly injured her heart. The first time she noticed that claw scars on his back, Marius received another savage beating for her father at the mention of the marks. Horrified of his father, the young wolf hid until his sister found him and took him to live with her.

Marius loved his life with Justina. She had the patience to teach him while their father had not. He was a quick learner under her great tutelage and excelled quickly at everything she had to show him. As he grew older, he became better than his father could ever hope to be. He was stronger and faster than his father could ever hope to be, having been bitten. Yet he followed Justina where ever she went and soon joined the ranks of their father's pack as his greatest enforcers, loyal to each other above all else. Many decades passed and they became feared amongst all the wolves of Europe. The cruelties which they put upon the other wolves was great enough to alter the kindly personality of Marius, making him harder and enjoying of the blood lust. Yet, at the same time, he kept that kindness that lay deep inside him where Justina had planted it many years before. For her, he was always the same loyal and loving little brother. To all else, he was Romulus's most deadly enforcer.

Centuries passed and Marius's affection for his older sister only grew. He could see that everything that they were asked to do by their father, though he enjoyed it, was wearing on her. When she asked him to help her escape, to get away from the horror of her father's altered personality, and the fact that she was whipped a great deal with a silver tipped cat o' nine tails, he could only comply, though he vowed to stay and send her news of what their father was doing in case things turned toward America where she was going to reside. With great care and even greater execution, he helped Justina leave the country, hoping that she would never have to look back and deal with the horror of the man they had once believed so great and now believed to be utterly insane.

The first few months after Justina left he was sent all over Europe in search of her, but always gladly returned home to inform his father that she was no where to be found on the continent. He kept correspondence with her for the whole of the first half year, but soon found that his father was getting more and more suspicious, having to cut her off from any contact with him unless it was an emergency. Three years have gone by and Marius has noticed a decidedly greater desperateness in his father's behavior, a slightly greater insanity that led to a greater want of bloodshed. Though Marius does enjoy a little blood shed for the right reason now and again, he can't justify any of the reasons for the things that his father has been doing.

As soon as he heard about his father's plan to kidnap American humans and force them to imprint with his pack, he sent word to a group of American werewolves who in turn spread it amongst them so that they would all be aware. The good thing about this news, though, is that Marius is the one that is being sent to collect said women. But Marius isn't going to come back from this expedition, but going to find the only person he has ever given all his loyalty to, and joining her to fight against the man they both call father.

// Blood:

Parents: Romulus Lazarus, father ; Isabella Lazarus, mother (deceased)
Siblings: Justina Lazarus, sister
Other: Remus Lazarus, uncle

// Other:

Celebrity Claim: Raoul Bova
Member Title: Let DEATH be SWIFT unto THEE
Passwords: [...]t

// Roleplay:

Sample here:

Marius sat at the table in the bar, looking over the young woman that was looking at him from across the room. He had his dagger naked in his hand, beginning to flip it as he sat there, thinking about why he was here. Handle to tip, tip to handle. He caught the blade with ease and continued the cycle again. The young woman didn't look away from him even as he played with the blade, if anything, it seemed to excite her even more. What was he doing here anyway? He had been sent here by his father to kidnap a beautiful human woman so that he could use her in whatever way he planned. Marius didn't believe in kidnapping the innocent. Taking someone from a rival pack because they had done something of cruel intentions toward their pack, he would gladly kidnap them. But a young human woman in a bar in the middle of Rome didn't seem like a very good use of his time. He should be preparing for his trip to America, where there would surely be more beautiful women.

That was it. He grabbed the hilt of the knife and stabbed the blade into the table, hard. He grabbed the suit jacket off the back of his chair and pulled it on as he stood up. He grabbed the blade as he quickly walked out the door, heading to the expensive car at the end of the block. He didn't have expensive tastes, but his father did, so everything he owned was over the top. Including the Ferrari he drove everywhere. Sighing, he started the car and headed down the road toward the part of the outlying forest where his father's house resided. He had the perfect thing to tell his father in mind, he just had to get the words right and turn on that part of his brain that worked around diplomacy.

He pulled into the long driveway and up to the villa sitting in the middle of dense woods. He sighed and got out of the car, walking up the steps and into the house. He found the place empty and grabbed some paper and a pen from a drawer, writing a quick letter explaining why he had not come back with a play toy for his father. The note read as follows:

MY DEAREST FATHER,
I regret to say that my mind was not in the hunt for a playmate for you tonight. My mind was all alight with all the wonders that are to be beheld in America. I have been doing a great deal of research on the types of woman that the land of the free has to offer our pack, and believe that it would be beneficial to the pack as a whole for me to set out immediately. The money that you gave me for the expedition has been deposited into my account and it will be put to great use in securing a large number of woman for yourself. I shall see you upon my return in no less than three months time.
SINCERELY,
MARIUS

With the letter written and more money in his bank account than he could even fathom spending in the next couple of years, Marius went up to his room and grabbed every piece of clothing that he could fit into three suitcases and a duffel bag. His most priced possessions, including a picture of him and his sister from many years ago, went into the suitcases between the clothing to keep them safe. He was out the door and into his car before more than half an hour had passed. He pulled out of the driveway and headed to the nearest airport, intent on getting out of there and closer to Justina before his father even found the note. He was just hoping that this betrayal would go unnoticed until he found Justina. Somehow he knew that being in exile with her would be more pleasant than being alone.

Character contract
I {Doyle} have read ALL of the rules including The topics listed within the rules as well as the Species. I undersrtand the sight differences and will do nothing to change what had been created here. I will also post once a week, or my character will be considered inactive. After two weeks, and I have still not posted, my character will be removed and the account deleted. I hereby understand these rules, and will follow them to my ability. If I am unable to, I will let an Admin know.

{Doyle}, {June 5, 2009}

[ADMIN1]