Post by Michael on Jan 9, 2021 10:45:51 GMT -5
ALASTOR
GRAVITY FALLS, bill cipher, @levi
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Appearance |
He looks just like the avatar, but on his back are a series of Tattoos. |
Personality |
To say that you have met a person like Alastor would be saying the impossible. There is only one person like Alastor and that is Alastor himself. He carries himself with a smile across his face, and a jolly skip in his step. In fact he carries with him so much emotion that it's almost like he's really a somebody instead of the heartless monster of darkness that he truly is. It's often impossible for one to tell what kind of thoughts are racing through Alastor's mind, he gives no true facial expression or sign to what he's thinking, he simply smiles. There is often a mischievous or playful expression in his eyes however. If you were to ask a person about Alastor they would likely exclude words such as quiet or shy. Alastor is a very loud and showy person, and while he might be loud he is also smooth. He knows how to pick and choose his words so that they string together a sentence that is tantalizing to the ear. He can read a person with such clarity that it's almost like he's reached inside of their mind and extracted the information from it. While he might be a creature of darkness it's almost like he radiates an aura of a different kind of creature, why? Because he somehow finds a way to draw people towards him with the charisma that oozes from pore on his shadow made body. Though do not let his gentlemen like charm and way with words fool you into thinking that he is anything but a monster. Beneath the persona that Alastor has displayed to the world around him is a cunning monster, a wolf in sheep's clothing if you will. He delights himself in the suffering of others, and when given the chance will often take part in it. He will laugh and grin with twisted amusement as pain in his inflicted on those around him, and goes without saying that Alastor likes to feel as though he is in control. He doesn't just enjoy watching physical pain however, he enjoys watching the kind of pain that can come from tearing a person apart emotionally. He often feels like people are hiding the true animal within themselves from the world and will go out of his way to show them their true selves. The Heartless can be a bit...possessive to put it lightly towards things he views as his own. In such a way that if people try to touch what he views as his 'toys' he will make sure that they suffer. Which can lead to quite a troublesome affair because as Alastor puts it, "everything is his toy" he does allow some lead way though. Lastly while Alastor might come off as a fool, he is quite intelligent. He has been alive for a long time and has amass a fair bit of knowledge and wisdom that he is not afraid to use against those who would fight against him. His rage is unlike anything you have ever seen before, and thus is to be thoroughly avoided. |
History |
Men and women alike have been giving themselves into the darkness for a very long time, and while Alastor was not the very first person to do it he was close enough. Born on a world whose name and location have long since been forgotten, Alastor was nothing more than a lowly servant to a powerful lord. He would do this lord's bidding day in and day out, he would jester for his lord, fetch him his wine, and many other meaningless tasks. While most would have found this life comfortable compared to the other things one could be doing, Alastor did not. He was jealous of this lord; of the wealth he had, of his beautiful wife, and the luxury in which he lived. Alastor's dreams were often filled with him replacing his lord and his lord being forced to serve him. Eventful this jealousy began to take shape into hate, hate that burned so powerful it drew darkness into his heart. Darkness that grew inside of Alastor's being until it could grow no more and one day, he snapped. He was serving his lord like he would normally do, making jokes and jesting with the sound of laughter filling his ears. When his lord said something small, it would have normally passed right by Alastor without so much as a second thought, but he had been letting the darkness grow for too long. In a rage Alastor grabbed hold of a knife and launched himself towards his lord, the blade sliding right between two of his master's ribs. He twisted the blade and laughed wildly, "IT'S ALL SO FUNNY MY LORD, SO VERY FUNNY. YOU SEE YOU'RE THE JOKE NOW!?" he shouted as performed his twisted act. The guards came rushing after he yelled and in an attempt to save his own life he let the darkness take him whole. He began to feel himself falling through darkness shortly after this, he felt oddly peaceful. Yet there was still something wrong, this is what he wanted. He did not want his life to end there, and suddenly he found himself becoming aware. He wasn't floating through darkness, he was darkness now. He had transformed into a new kind of being, a Heartless; a Shadow. In this new form Alastor wandered the world's, a hunger building up inside of his stomach. He attacked each person that he saw, consuming their hearts to fill the void that was present within him. Yet it seemed like no matter how many he consumed he could not remove the rumbling within his gut, so he did the only he could do and kept on eating. Until one day...he evolved. The body of the Shadow transforming itself into the body of the Neo-Shadow, and that's when Alastor realized what needed to be done. The more he ate the stronger he became, and if he grew stronger perhaps he could regain the body that he had lost? No. He could get a better body, one fitting a person meant for power. He continued to consume until several years later he began his final transformation, the gods of darkness having smiled upon him. He had a human body to do with what he wanted, and the first thing that he did? Expand his knowledge. He could not afford to be stupid, to lack in the wisdom that was fitting a person who would one day rule all worlds. He spent many years amassing a knowledge that could rival any genius. It was within his quest of knowledge that Alastor learned of beings called Nobodies. They are created when a person gives themselves to the darkness and that meant he had one. If his plans were going to proceed like he wanted them to then he needed to ensure nothing could be used against him, even his own Nobody. So he sought the being of nothingness, and within a few monsters encountered his other half. She he had not been what he was expecting, but nonetheless he needed the spineless Nobody for his plans. Sweet words and smiles was all it took to convince her that they were meant to be together, and then he began to ensure she knew who was in control. It's been several years since then though and Alastor has finally decided it's time to make his appearance. |
OOC Name: Mikey Mouse | ROLE: ORIGINAL |
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