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Created on 2007-06-14 19:54:27 (#13163176), last updated 2008-05-29
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| Name: | Synyster fucking Gates |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 1981-07-07 |
{I. AM. NOT. Synyster Gates, nor will I ever be. This is for roleplaying purposes only}
Name: Synyster Gates
Known For: Lead Guitarist of Avenged Sevenfold
Character Photo:
Clan: Malkavian
Brief Character Summary: Brian Haner was a normal, everyday human man until he was accosted into a 'bachelor party,' if they called them that back when he was human. He'd been poised to be married to a wonderful girl, and his life was great. His life had been great up until then, having been raised well and generally had avoided being picked on in school; he'd made quite a name for himself as he made his way through college. Little did he know that party would be his last as a human. He'd gotten into some pretty intense conversation with a man who later bit him as he lulled him into a sensual stupor, and he woke with voices in his head hours later. Since then he's been more withdrawn and more prefers talking to himself to talking to others.
Sample Role-Play: The city at night was a breath of fresh air, and Syn loved it. As long as he was alone he adored it, and he was, walking through the park in the dead of night, his hands shoved into his pockets as impossibly dark eyes glanced around, his build a little lanky, but built for power and domination, the tattoos on his arms screaming torment in one way or another as they seemed to move on their own beneath the streetlights. He was gnawing idly on his lip as the irises darted here and there.
"It seems like the night's darker now, love," he murmured as he lowered his lashes to the ground, a slight smirk coming to his face as it seemed something in his head answered him. It was almost as if he heard it echoing, his eyelashes batted and he shook his head, the smirk widening as he chuckled under his breath.
"Yes, all the better for killing and catching and feeding too, my love, you're totally right there; but who in their right minds," he paused to laugh here, a low and rich sound, almost like he'd said the word 'ha' harshly a few times, "would be out at this hour?"
Name: Synyster Gates
Known For: Lead Guitarist of Avenged Sevenfold
Character Photo:

Clan: Malkavian
Brief Character Summary: Brian Haner was a normal, everyday human man until he was accosted into a 'bachelor party,' if they called them that back when he was human. He'd been poised to be married to a wonderful girl, and his life was great. His life had been great up until then, having been raised well and generally had avoided being picked on in school; he'd made quite a name for himself as he made his way through college. Little did he know that party would be his last as a human. He'd gotten into some pretty intense conversation with a man who later bit him as he lulled him into a sensual stupor, and he woke with voices in his head hours later. Since then he's been more withdrawn and more prefers talking to himself to talking to others.
Sample Role-Play: The city at night was a breath of fresh air, and Syn loved it. As long as he was alone he adored it, and he was, walking through the park in the dead of night, his hands shoved into his pockets as impossibly dark eyes glanced around, his build a little lanky, but built for power and domination, the tattoos on his arms screaming torment in one way or another as they seemed to move on their own beneath the streetlights. He was gnawing idly on his lip as the irises darted here and there.
"It seems like the night's darker now, love," he murmured as he lowered his lashes to the ground, a slight smirk coming to his face as it seemed something in his head answered him. It was almost as if he heard it echoing, his eyelashes batted and he shook his head, the smirk widening as he chuckled under his breath.
"Yes, all the better for killing and catching and feeding too, my love, you're totally right there; but who in their right minds," he paused to laugh here, a low and rich sound, almost like he'd said the word 'ha' harshly a few times, "would be out at this hour?"
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