Post by Cornel Constantine on Jun 30, 2013 16:24:54 GMT -8
The Tyger
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp,
Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Tangerine Dream - Tyger Lyrics
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare sieze the fire?
And what shoulder, and what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry
Name: Cornel Constantine
Age: 33
Scent: Musk and Wood Smoke
Species: Pure Blood Natural born Red Tiger [ Red were tiger clan]
Rank: Alpha +
Horde Position: N/A Unknown, possible king, third in command, or protector position
Occupation: Combat Medic, Paramedic, Bodyguard and owner of private security firm, Tiger Claw Inc.
Studying to be a full fledge Doctor.
Height: 5' 10'
Weight: 164 lbs
Hair Color: Black with crimson red streaks
Eye color: Brown with slight/full redish hue, hidden by shades and colored contacts. Sometimes irises will be fully red when agitated, excited, or aroused
Nationality: Irish
Born into a clan of red weretigers in the state of Washington, Cornel was home schooled and kept protected as the treasure that all pure blooded children born to their clan are. He took an early interest in martial arts and studied them diligently from the time he was five years old. He excelled in hand-to-hand combat, as well as in the use of blades and guns. When he shifted for the first time during puberty, he added training in how to control his new abilities and take advantage of them. He planned to go into the personal security business once he became an adult.
He joined the Army straight out of high school in order to get away from home for a while and see something of the world. He became a fully trained combat medic. Taking advantage of the military's college program, he attended some classes while he was on active duty. When he had finished his obligated time of service, he went to college full time until he had obtained a major in business and a minor in computers. Then he joined a small but reputable security firm. While there, he became certified in bomb disposal techniques.
Once he had the experience and the money to do so, he struck out on his own and formed a company, Tiger Claws, Inc., specializing in guarding the bodies of those who liked their privacy and could afford to pay for it. He guarded the famous and the merely rich while dodging the matchmaking schemes of his mother. He was in no hurry to settle down. When he was 33 years old, his mother's matchmaking was getting a bit too insistent, so he moved his firm to the nation's capitol, where his reputation for excellent work would stand him in good stead with potential clients.
Washington, D. C. was a city with a large number of people likely to want bodyguards. After a time he chose to move to Seattle, Washington for personal reasons and moved his firm as well. He rented a small building which had both office space and a gym for himself and his employees. He also acquired a facility outside of the city for the types of training that were liable to cause property damage. He continued his regimen of exercise and training, keeping himself in the best of shape for his chosen career.
Special clan ability:Pyrokinesis
The Red Clan had the power of pyrokinesis.
Abilities
Basic
Enhanced Strength
Enchanced Speed
Enhanced Resilience
Enhanced Senses
Shifting
Regeneration
Shift Control (with Blood/Sex)
Heal Others (the ability to heal other weretigers by sleeping in a group setting - not sex related)
Share Power (the ability to share power with and through their blood)
Advance alpha abilities
NO SHIFT-COMA
SHIELDS
FACIAL MANIPULATION
FAST-SHIFT TO ANIMAL
FAST-SHIFT TO HUMAN
PARTIAL SHIFT
HEALING/CALL THE FLESH
Feral Whispers ( ability to comunicate and command tigers)
Controlled Shift (Except avoiding shifting due to the full moon's pull)
Enhanced Resistance (Vampire/paranormal psychic influence - NOT wholly immune, however)
Controlling the Shift of Others (To force weaker lycans of their own kind to shift or prevent them from shifting)
Shield the Call (Resist - at least temporarily - the call of a vampire who calls their animal)
Leadership Powers/Abilities
Raditating Command (Ability to command respect/obedience from clan members)
First Call (Ability to respond to a vampire's call first before her clan is summoned)
Concealment (Ability to conceal one's nature and true identity)
Inate Abilities
Arrested Aging
Longevity
Communication
Enhanced Senses
Disease Immunity
Healing
Regeneration
Supernatural Strength
Supernatural Agility and Speed
Command of Animals
Resist The Call
Partial / Full Immunity from Compulsion
Shift Control
Bearable Shift
Full Mental Retention
Painless Shift
Partial Shift
Hybrid Shift
Sexual Restraint
Weakneses
Decapitation – By any means. If the head is severed from the body, they die.
Fire - They heal burns like any other injury, though can be overcome by fire and immolated.
Poison - They are not immune to poisons, as they are disease. However the poison MUST be of the type or potency that would immediately incapacitate and kill a human being. Slow acting poisons, however lethal to humans that they might be, will burn out of a lycanthropes system and only make them sick. Relative. The stronger the poison, less that lethal to a lycanthrope based on the above mentioned criteria, the more violently ill they will become.
Oxygen Deprivation - Lycanthropes are ALIVE. They NEED to breathe. Without an air supply they will die.
Severe Silver Allergy - All Lycanthropes are extremely allergic to silver. Contact with silver causes immediate redness to a lycanthropes’ skin, in the area of contact. Contact for any longer than a second or two at most will cause even more irritation, and excruciating blistering of the skin in which the flesh will actually sizzle. Any weapon made of silver, or projectiles made of silver, will inflict serious life threatening trauma to a lycanthrope that will defeat their advanced regenerative and healing properties. They will heal at a human rate for non-life threatening wounds. If silver gets into their bloodstream in particulate or liquid form, they die. Werewolves cannot regenerate wounds caused by silver, as long as the silver remains imbedded or otherwise in their body. Assuming the silver is removed, regeneration of the wound(s) will occur at a human rate of speed. Vital organ strikes, with silver weapons are almost always as lethal as vital organ strikes with conventional weapons are to humans.
Animal Servant – If a lycanthrope IS an animal servant, their immortality is tied to that of their vampire. If the vampire whom is their master dies so shall they.