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:bulletpurple: Name: Noah Carter-Jones

:bulletpurple: Age: Nineteen

:bulletpurple: Date of Birth: October 31

:bulletpurple: Height/Weight: 6 ft 4 inches/ 185 pounds

:bulletpurple: Blood Type: O

:bulletpurple: Shoe Size: 13

:bulletpurple: Gender: Male

:bulletpurple: Orientation: It's a secret

:bulletpurple: Dorm: Twilight

:bulletpurple: Rank: Student Council Treasurer, Twilight Dorm Leader

:bulletpurple: History: My mother was a Demon and father an Angel. He was a explorer adventuring into the lands of Hell when he had met my mother. My mother was a seductress of the Devil, also know as the "Hell's Slut." Her appearance manipulated the mind of her viewer, he saw what he desired. She had seduced my father as he wandered deeper into Hell's abyss. Suddenly after my father had died for my mother had taken his innocent soul devouring it till it's last quivering breathe. Just soon after my mother had given birth to me. Disgusted of the cross between demon and angel she condemned me from my birth place sending me to the surface know as the "Human World". In my birth form I was noticeably seen as a rare blood: boned wings and angel/demon eyes the half of my mother's and father's remains. In the Human World I was discovered by a group of scientists, they took me... in the their "care" to the big "White Room". As a child I was experimented with. Everyday was the same, test tubes and probing. I remember a piercing bright white light, the beeping of a life monitor and then a shutter of black pulled over my eyes. I never knew what they were doing to me in the darkness I just knew that I had no control or right to my being. They came up with a way to disguise my wings, this why I have the ability to look like a "Human". In the mornings they would teach me how to be "Human" and during the nights...
I learned manners, etiquette, art, speech and knowledge. Books! I remember they had a huge library it was my favourite place, the only place they left me alone. One book I was very fond of was one about a black cat who loved to eat sweets. He was a cute cat and how I wished I could have him. I just wanted someone that was warm and would love me... At the age of 13 is when it started happening, my powers took effect. I started to hear other's voices in my head, at first it hurt and wouldn't allow me to concentrate. I then realized that these voices we're of the people around me, the thoughts secretly keep to themselves. These were the things no one would every want to hear out loud. When I read the minds of those bastards I knew this wasn't the place for my kind. A few months later my ability to move objects with my mind set in. I waited patiently till the time was right till I was stronger. Six years passed by and now finally I would be able to sleep without one eye open. Just before my very last "Session" as one of the scientist would say, I had stolen a cookie from the "White Room Kitchen". I nibbled on it quietly thinking "this might be the last time I might eat". I waited and waited, anticipating when they would come and take me. When the black was pulled over my eyes it was quite in the room as usual besides the man's deep breathing. I concentrated and focused...and then I did it. It was quick but fast and the needles sank into the veins of his neck. After that it was a blur walking through the white hallways as monitors, needles, scalpels quickly soared around me making contact with the other scientist's flesh. No more white walls, crimson stained dripping from the pain...I liked the feeling.Then I remember collapsing and when I woke I felt a nudge at my shirt pocket. I thought it was the black cat I was very fond of trying to nibble at my half eaten cookie. However, instead of a cat I found a nice young boy trying to grab my cookie. I took the cookie out of my pocket and handed it to him. He nibbled on it happily. For the longest time a smile broke upon my face. I will call you Cat and I followed him to his home...

:bulletpurple: Personality: responsible, decisive, organized, objective, rule-conscious, and practical. Skilled at using senses to gather information, detail and fact oriented, logical, precise and orderly. Popular, self-confident, creative, leadership quality, intuitive, focused, self-reliant and daring.

:bulletpurple: Likes: cats, books, art, cleaning products, organic foods, exercise, health and beauty techniques, antiques, Balls and Social Dignified gatherings, when something has a place for everything, truth, facts, being right, calenders and schedules, teasing, longtime friends, a grand passion, a worthy adversary dark sensuous places, situations that offer me power and/or rouse strong feelings and well some other things... it's a secret

:bulletpurple: Dislikes: annoying people, fake people, someone touching me without my authority, uncleanness, no order, dishonesty, and revealing secrets to just anyone.

:bulletpurple: Powers: Telekinesis, Telepathy

:bulletpurple: Weapon: Great Great Grandfather's Cursed Colt Paterson and Needled gloved claw

:bulletpurple: Statistics:

Stamina: :star::star::star::star::star::star::star-empty:
Speed: :star::star::star::star::star-empty::star-empty:
Defense: :star::star::star::star::star::star-empty:
Strength::star::star::star::star::star-empty::star-empty:
Magic: :star::star::star::star::star::star:
Intelligence: :star::star::star::star::star::star:

:bulletpurple: Additional Information:
I have tattoo of wings on my back and I'm able release them from my skin with will, though it is very painful. However, Under intense rage or sorrow they appear on their own. Also during this emotional unbalance the colour of my iris and nails change. When angered my iris becomes red, when sad purple, and during pleasure grey. My nails become black. My ON/OFF items are glasses, gloves, suspenders, and my cane.

:bulletpurple: Other Q&A:

Things you look for in a Partner: Someone who keeps up with me.
Things that turn you off (Partner): Someone who doesn't keep up with me.
Things That make your heart flutter: It's a secret
If you had three wishes what would they be: I don't believe in wishing.
Favourite Time: It's a secret
Favourite Memory: It's a secret
Someone you want to see right now: Cat
What do you do in your down time: It's a secret
What you bought recently: Rope
A project or Idea you are working on at the moment: It's a secret
How you relieve stress: It's a secret
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RaeNoir's avatar
So secretive. Hes pretty cool ^_^