Eros (Cupid)- Done

[Eros (Cupid)]

Eros A.k.A Cupid

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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."

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FULL NAME/Eros Cupid/
NICKNAMES/Cupid/
AGE/Physically 18 to 19/
DATE OF BIRTH./BC/
SEXUAL ORIENTATION/Straight/
GOD OR GODDESS OR NYMPH OR WHATELSE/Lesser God/
CANON OR ORIGNAL/Cannon/[/font]

"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."

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HEIGHT/6'2"/
WEIGHT/Average/
BODY TYPE/Tall, Muscular, Lean/
HAIR COLOR/Bronze/
EYE COLOR/Golden Warm Topaz/
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/
Eros Is described as a being is impossibly beautiful. His skin is "like marble"– very pale, His facial features are relatively perfect and angular - high cheekbones, strong jawline, a straight nose, and beautiful, full lips. His hair, which is always in casual disarray, retains the unusual bronze shade His eyes, are a golden warm topaz. His fingers slender and is said to have a dazzlingly if not seductive crooked smile. Clothes wise, Eros usually dresses to which ever takes his fancy./

PLAY BY/Robert Pattinson/
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."

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LIKES/

• Sexual Intercourse
  
• Making people fall in love
  
• Causing mayhem
  
• Teasing others at times
  
• Toying with Mortals feelings
  
• Love
  
• Poliet people
  
• Flying
  
• Watching couples
  
• Family
  
• Friends

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DISLIKES/

• Patranizing beings
  
• The Emotion of Hated
  
• The Emotion of Jelousy
  
• People who harm others
  
• People who two time thier patners
  
• His family at times
  
• The Higher Gods at times for the self rightousness
  
• Hades
  
• Drazi- The demon of hate
  
• People falling out of love
  
• Violence in General
  
• Titans

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STRENGTHS/

• Seducing
  
• Charm
  
• General Charisma
  
• Physical Looks
  
• Creativity
  
• Sometimes Causing Mayhem
  
• Manipulative
  
• The ability to Love
  
• Flight
  
• Strength
  
• The ability to control love

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WEAKNESSES/

• Love
  
• His Pigheadedness at times
  
• His Family
  
• Jelousy on the odd ocassion
  
• Emotions in general
  
• Women/Girls
  
• Sexual Intercourse
  
• Mortals
  
• Morals
  
• His personality
  
• His Mouth

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HABITS/QUIRKS/

• Eros often has a tendancy to dazzle others without meaning to
  
• Sometimes he does however purposefully dazzle a being in order to try and get his own way.
  
• Eros also enjoys seducing others then turning them down, it is in his nature
  
• Another he enjoys toying with Mortals emotions and get them to fall in love with one and other.
  
• He too has a habit to try and get other Higher gods and godesses to fall in love with each other, although he never really suceeds
  
• Eros Also likes to see the look on other Peoples faces when he walks or flies into a room, to see the effect he has on other, he delights in it.

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FEARS/

• One fear is of falling in love himself as much as it to is a goal.
  
• Seeing Couples break up
  
• Loosing at anything
  
• Rejection
  
• Isolation/

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SECRETS/

• One secret Is the fact he wished to fall in love- yet at the some time doesn't, he wishes that he could expreince love in general, instead of recieve it he wishes to give it to a person in kind, rather then Mortals.
  
• Another is the fact he deeply enjoys watching couples form and get together and live with a hapy ever after ending. He would sit for hours watching the happy couple./

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FULL PERSONALITY/
Eros is said to be charming, polite, determined, and very stubborn. He is can be very protective . He is also at times very self less, putting others safety, and welfare before anything else. He often over-analyzes situations and has a tendency to overreact, He retains some outdated speech from the early 20th century, and can be very romantic.

Eros is a very complicated. He tends to overreact easily, but has good intentions. He is a very deep thinker, and believes That with every action there is a reason, hence he being very moral in all that he does, He embraces the fact there is a 'good' and a 'bad' side to everything. He at times is not the happiest person. His love for many things can run deep and love in general teaching him something that can never be learned in a textbook. He has almost constant mood swings; it just depends on the topic. Eros easily hides his emotions and the things he thinks away from others, believing that hiding things will be better then speaking them, He however gets frustrated very easily. Most of the time he is rather calm and seems like he doesn't care, but he's actually a loving person who cares a lot about the people close to him.

Throughout Greek thought, there appear to be two sides to the conception of Eros; in the first, he is a primeval deity who embodies not only the force of erotic love but also the creative urge of ever-flowing nature, the firstborn Light for the coming into being and ordering of all things in the cosmos./[/SIZE][/color][/font]

"history starts now, or when i was born."

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PARENTS/
Aphrodite/Venus- Mother, Alive
Ares/Mars- Father, Alive/
SIBLINGS/N/A/
BIRTHPLACE/Unkown/
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS
Psyche- Wife, Alive/

CHILDREN/
Voluptus- Daughter, Alive/

PETS/N/A/

FULL HISTORY/Please note, This is all I could find and it has not happend yet.

Eros in Greek mythology, was the primordial god of lust, love, and intercourse; he was also worshipped as a fertility deity. His Roman counterpart was Cupid, "desire", also known as Amor, "love". In some myths, he was the son of the deities Aphrodite and Ares, but according to Plato's Symposium he was conceived by Poros (Plenty) and Penia (Poverty) at Aphrodite's birthday.

Envious and jealous of the beauty of a mortal girl named Psyche, Venus asks her son Cupid (known to the Greeks as Eros) to use his golden arrows to cause Psyche to fall in love with the vilest creature on earth. Cupid agrees, but then falls in love with Psyche on his own. When he leans over from a distance to kiss her, he causes one of his own arrows to fall forward, piercing him.

When all continue to admire and praise Psyche's beauty, but none desire her as a wife, Psyche's parents consult an oracle, which tells them to leave Psyche on the nearest mountain, for her beauty is so great that she is not meant for (mortal) man. Terrified, they have no choice but to follow the oracle's instructions. But then Zephyrus, the west wind, carries Psyche away to a fair valley and a magnificent palace where she is attended by invisible servants until night falls and in the darkness of night the promised bridegroom arrives and the marriage is consummated. Cupid visits her every night to have sex with her, but demands that she never light any lamps, since he does not want her to know who he is.

Cupid allows Zephyrus to take Psyche back to her sisters and bring all three down to the palace during the day, but warns that Psyche should not listen to any argument that she should try to discover his true form. The two jealous sisters tell Psyche, then pregnant with Cupid's child, that rumor is that she had married a great and terrible serpent who would devour her and her unborn child when the time came for it to be fed. They urge Psyche to conceal a knife and oil lamp in the bedchamber, to wait till her husband was asleep, and then to light the lamp and slay him at once if it is as they said. Psyche sadly follows their advice. In the light of the lamp Psyche recognizes the fair form on the bed as the god Cupid himself. However, she accidentally pricks herself with an arrow, and is consumed with desire for her husband. She begins to kiss him, but as she does, a drop of oil falls from her lamp onto Cupid's chest and wakes him. He flies away, and she falls from the window to the ground, sick at heart.
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"it's time to meet the puppeteer."

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FULL NAME/Daniel Hutchinson/
YOUR AGE/18/
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE/oh many many many, about 7 or more/
CONTACT INFO/pm or [e-mail]/

SECRET PHRASE/admin edit
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MEMBER TITLE/um, Lesser god?/

ANYTHING ELSE/Not really /

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE/from another site and my other characters /

It was late, very late. The hoots of owls echoed in calling out into the misty evening. The moon was shining bright casting it's luminous light ofter the canopy of twisted trees, elongating the trees roots into unwelcoming tendrils. There shadows stretched out upon the forest floor as the loomed over small creatures. The screeches of foxes sounded, surrounding the area with the calls of nature. To many, they would stray away from such a sight and sound, yet a boy, lone, pale and with deadly accuracy and precision didn't mind it. It was after all better the socializing with humans. He had had his fair share with humans, he doubted he would ever socialize with them again, Or place another being in danger., Mush as he had done with his now immortal wife Bella. He did not regret such a decision, yet he couldn't never do it again. So many times did the boy's hawk like vision was haunted by those whom he had slay all that time ago, that long time ago. The screams sometimes still echoed in his mind, like a consent reminder. Dew covered the grass and other foliage the eerie stretched silence was prolonged only by the occasional snap of a twig as animals searched for food.

There was however, one specific animal. A creature, and a predator to other animals and humans alike, whom to which roamed the night. The path this hunter walked was just as deadly, and now he was hunting. Slipping through the trees, he prowled quietly, occasionally he would duck or leap over a fallen tree, only to nimbly land once again and continue his hunt. His feet barely making any sound on the forest floor. He moved at such inhuman, un-natural speed and grace that even the shadows themselves recoiled. The scent of a doe called to him, and reeled him in, filling his nose and dead lungs with a wondrous scent. His mouth all but pooled with venom, his eyes were black, a dark abyss, devoided of all human emotion savor for the gluttony need and lust to feed. A monstrous feeling, invaded his mind. His thoughts. His eyes remained a coal black, unseeing, yet seeing in so many ways.

There, eventually stood before the boy another creature, lone and grazing idly, it's ears flicked in the night. Weary. It's eyes bright. Yet In the shadows, unknown to the poor creature stood that very predator. Edward Cullen. The pray in which he desired still oblivious to the fact that death would soon be the outcome, grazed continuously. With the creature so close, it's scent sharp and tempting, teased Edward's very instints and a tremble of hunger shuddered through his body, like wild fire. Fire that often only belonged to that of a Hunter. Edward circled closer keeping the creature in sight, as he moved forward further still. Not yet did he wish to scare her, not yet. Eventually he moved till he stood behind it, it's scent strong and overpoweringly sweet. It would of course not state the full hunger he yearned for, yet it would only faintly satisfy him, Excitement grew at the prospect of such, Warm, crimson liquid touching his pale cold stone lips. Tainting his being further. But he was of course, neither good, nor bad, neither angel nor devil, he was a man, he was a vampire. Staring with eager eyes Edward gazed to the innocent creature, Edward could not help yet pity the poor thing. The doe was young, barely a little one nor a mother. He was closer now.

Suddenly, the doe to fright, sensing the immediate danger. It took flight. In a blur unseeing to the human eye Edward moved fast. He circled around to the side of the creature as it darted form left to right. Approaching it in swift notion, Edward had cut it off, grappling onto the innocents body, with swift notions, a sharp click sounded. With a parting of his pale lips. He tore at what he wanted. Blood. It filled his mouth in a rush, Turning his once pale marble lips into a grotesque red. Slowly his eyes returned to a light colour, the familiar golden liquid topaz. The doe of course lay motionless, it's eyes open in horror, Edward caught the flicker of light left in the creatures eyes. Before it, like a candle was snuffed out. Lifeless and still. The poor creature never stood a chance.

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