[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.]Nysil Darkangelle
Species: Tenlarian Vampire
Age:380
Gender:male
Occupation: model
Status: Famous,rich,and Royal,all rolled into one
::Appearance::
Hair: Knee length black hair with a crimson strand in front.
Eyes:ice blue
Height:6'4"
Figure: well built,atheletic.
Other: Only the crimson rose on my neck,but that is of tenlarian orgin.
Clothing: Nysil tends to wear whatever suits his mood,most of the time it is a dress shirt and black jeans,with combat boots. Occasionaly he does the victorian era clothing with Syra.
::Info::
Family: Nicala Darkangelle:(mother)Deceased
Nicolas Darkangelle:(father) Deceased
Syra Darkangelle:(Sister) Immortal,for a while.
Princess Kumori of the Rose Clan: My Vampire Sire
Personality: Nysil is laid back and sarcastic about every aspect of life. His main goal is to make everyone around him happy,and knows what to say to get you to laugh. He is very protective of his sister,and will show you how violent he can be when it comes to her. He is also loyal and protective of freinds,but his sister comes first.
Strengths: Athletic background
Elemental abilities (vampire ability)
Well trained in martial arts.
Invulnerability at nightitme only.
Weakness: His love of his sister
loses all vampire abilities during daytime.
Can be killed during the day.
Likes: Women
fast cars
rocky road ice cream
ordering things at resturants,that i know they don't have.
Dislikes: People who can not take a joke
Stalkers
Violence
Dream: Kinda been there done that,but I would like to find my someone special.
History: Nysil was born to Nicala and Nicolas Darkangelle,on October 31,1633. His mother never wanted children,and never cared for Nysil. Nicala had only married their father for his family's riches. They were cousins of the Queen of England,but they did not flaunt it. He learned from an early age what his mother was,and welcomed the love his father offered. Every birthday he wished for a sister,so he could have someone to fill the hole he had from his mother not loving him. When he was three is sister was born the same time he was on the same day as him,she was his birthday present. He fussed till his bed was moved into Syra's nursery. He had a bad feeling his mother wanted nothing more than to see the little girl dead. The lives of the Darkangelles,began to change when Nicala tried to drown Syra and later on cast a spell on her. After the death of their father,Nysil was taken to start his training on how to be a lord. he vowed one day,to make sure his sister was happy.
Nysil was in Japan when he met the princess of a murdered clan. After hearing the story,he took her offer and underwent a ritual. He had to drink a wine made of rose petals,and her blood. Then he had to drain his blood into a pot of dirt,till the point of death,when she would give him another cup of rose tea with her blood. He had to wait for three weeks,as she fed him the same mixture wine in the morning and tea in the evening. At the end of the three weeks,the pot of dirt had a full grown crimson rose bush,and as the rose bloomed,Kumori bit him,to mark him.She never partook of any of his blood,but where she bit a crimson rose appeared. this marked him as one of the rose clan. He returned shortly after he was turned,he planned to bring Syra to Kumori. But when he arrived,he was too late,as she lay dying at a laughing Frenchman's feet. The next events happened so fast,she awakened,and murdered the family,and looked at him with Crimson eyes. He wrote to Kumori,and explained what had happened,and she told him he only had to allow one day a year to come to her castle to feed. Nysil knew she wish he would stay the two full weeks,but she always sent him home with a snack to tide him over to the next year.
Nysil never drinks blood when Dark Syra comes out,he tries to help as many of her victims escape as he can. But he pretends he is just as evil as her,but he still cracks joke,and makes even Dark Syra laugh. he lives with Syra,and every now and then disappears,and reappears as the son of himself. this is the only way he keeps the public from finding out his secret.