FITZGERALD, aidan

[Aidan Fitzgerald]

AIDAN J FITZGERALD

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inquisitive ☆ intelligent ☆ cunning ☆ selfish ☆ instigator
And looks like Ian Somerhalder

No I'm not saying I'm sorry
One day maybe we'll meet again
No I'm not saying I'm sorry
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - basics
full name; Aidan Jasper Fitzgerald
nicknames; n/a
age; two-hundred years old
birthday; January 8th
race; vampire
sexual orientation; heterosexual
marital status; entirely single

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - appearance
hair; dark brown, almost black, messy, and semi-straight
eyes; sky blue, however when he’s hungry they tend to be a crimson color.
tattoos; N/A
piercings; N/A
clothing style; Generally dark colors, usually with a leather jacket and boots.
other features; N/A
appearance in other form; N/A
general appearance;
Aidan’s appearance is pretty damn simple. He has abs, he works out, and is skinny yet has enough muscle on him to not look like a twig. His eyes tend to go back and forth between their original natural sky blue and the vampiric unnatural hungry crimson. Aidan stands at around six feet two inches tall, almost towering over everyone and wears basic clothing. He doesn’t have any specific design, just “normal” attire. He’s simplistic with his choice in clothing, making sure he never goes over the top or anything like that. He wears his hair shaggy and messy on purpose, partially because he doesn’t like to be bothered with fixing it, and partially because he thinks it’ll get him more girls. His skin is pale, obviously as he’s a vampire, and he does have fangs. Oh, and he doesn’t sparkle, he’s insistent that he doesn’t.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - personality
likes;
-women
-blood
-pissing people off
-being right
-death
dislikes;
-werewolves (he prefers to call them “wet slobbery dogs”)
-casters
-cats of any kind
-cocky men (a little hypocrisy there?)
-his history
hobbies;
-killing things
-sleeping with women
quirks/habits;
-questions EVERYTHING
-ignoring laws/rules/commands
fears;
-true death
-commitment
goals;
-to live forever
secrets;
Aidan’s honest fear of commitment is probably his best kept secret. Even though its pretty obvious he can’t commit to anything, especially women, no one really knows that he actually is AFRAID of it, or at least haven’t tried to out right state it.
overall personality;
Well, Aidan is a hypocrite, an asshole, and an all around womanizer. He is extremely curious and tends to act before he thinks. He has intelligence, he just doesn’t always use it. Aidan has a tendency of provoking others. He’s very blunt, because the truth hurts, he uses it. He flirts, a lot, like that seriously isn’t an understatement. If the woman is breathing (alive or not) he’ll flirt. If she’s really cute, he might even let her sleep with him. He has a pretty damn big ego going on; and he even admits to it. He’s self centered and doesn’t care for anyone else in the world. Hell he’s hardly likely to align with anyone but himself. He doesn’t give a shit who wins or loses the war, as long as he lives through it.

Aidan is extremely secure within himself. He thinks fairly logically and usually backs himself up with some kind of truth (that includes twisting someone’s words) and feeding it back to them. If you don’t explain yourself thoroughly, Aidan tends to take everything and turn it into either some sort of perversion or uses it against them, as if they were insulting him or something to that effect. Basically he uses anything and everything anyone says against them. Also he is known to find loop holes through most every rule or law.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - history
mother; Alicia Marie Fitzgerald – deceased
father; Paul Arnold Fitzgerald - deceased
sisters; N/A
brothers; Lucas Brayton Fitzgerald – deceased
other family; N/A
overall history;
Aidan Fitzgerald was born in 1850. His life was fairly dull; he was raised down in Georgia on a plantation with slaves. You know that whole thing, he never got to do anything because the slaves were doing all the work and all he got to do was sit around the house all day listening to his parents go on and on about how the slaves were horrible or whatever. He never really cared for his family and shared much of the views the northern states had. His human life was dull and dreary; nothing “amazing” ever went on. Well, that was up until the Civil War broke out. Around that time, Aidan was forced to enlist by his father (seeing as his father preferred his other son, Lucas, over Aidan). Once enlisted, Aidan immediately deserted the army, figuring his best way out was to move up north, into the New England area. He didn’t realize what would happen to him once he got there.

Aidan showed up in New York City, there he met his destiny; a woman named Natasha took him in. Truly, Aidan hadn’t expected anything to happen. However, the woman seduced him night after night to stay with her. Really, the feeble human that Aidan was stood no chance against the vampiress; so when the time came, Natasha decided it was in her best interest to turn Aidan, in hopes that he would be her mate. She drained his blood and forced him to feed off of her. Aidan went through a slow, excruciatingly painful transformation, The entire time he went through it, he was screaming bloody murder. Natasha covered his face with a rag to keep people from hearing his screams of pain. As the days passed, Aidan’s transformation into a vampire became complete, and he was unleashed to the world to feed. Aidan never even once tried to restrain himself. He killed and drained anyone he found after his “re-birth”. He left Natasha with nothing and returned to his home where he slaughtered his parents and his brother in cold blood.

Generally the years after that were dull and dreary for Aidan; he simply lived a boring life. During the world wars, he joined the Marines for the United States and went on a killing spree over seas. He was more than happy to slaughter anyone in his path, though he didn’t recklessly kill his comrades, merely anyone on the opposing side. At this point, he had also come to the conclusion that German people tasted horrible and their blood really sucked. So when it came time for him to feed, he tended to go to the nearest town, find a pretty little English girl or French girl, and kill them for their blood rather than have to taste any more Germans (and, he did at one point admit, Russians tasted mighty awful as well).

After that Aidan found himself facing, once again, boredom. Then the humans went into a giant nuclear war. To be quite frank, Aidan figured he’d be screwed with everyone else who was on the earth. Surprisingly, Aidan lived through the nuclear war. He hadn’t really done anything to hide from it, other than stay out of as many large cities as he possibly could. The only thing was… he wasn’t sure how he was going to plausibly survive without human blood. That’s when he found a donor in a female caster. She allowed him to feed from her whenever he wanted, and Aidan made sure to keep her alive because he didn’t want to start starving. (Granted, he did want to break the rules that ended up in place, he did his best not to).

It was about the time the war began breaking out between all of the species that he “accidentally” killed his donor. Because of that small little fact, Aidan decided it was perfect time to drink from anyone he damn well wanted to. (Basically he didn’t give two shits who it was, if he was hungry, they were screwed). As of late, Aidan has been trying to lay low, even though he does pop up every now and then to drink, he’s done a pretty damn good job of staying in the darkness, out of the spotlight.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - player
your name; mars
age; nineteen
rp experience; ohh like 5 to 6 years
where you heard about us; uhh art rang
muses; none, but I think I’ll make Dem & Dakota soo they’ll be coming.

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<sub>He pushed himself forward; his feet propelled him along through the woods, heading out of the La Push / Forks area and towards Port Angeles. He shifted himself a few times, flipping over from his right to his left. He hadn’t fed in so long, his body felt weak. He slid himself to a stop at the top of a hill, looking down into the port. A smirk twitched on his face, and he pushed himself off again. He could smell it, all over the town – he could smell fresh blood. Fresh humans. His mouth watered at the thought of draining a human being of their blood, taking their life. But of course, he needed to do some clean up work first. So he entered the town and started searching around. Of course it didn’t take him very long to find exactly what he was looking for. He found a female, an innocent female. A rich one, he was sure, because of the way she was dressed, her attitude – the fact that she had a real Gucci bag, c’mon, who could honestly afford that shit these days in the economy other than a rich person? He stepped up behind her and quietly slid his hands over her shoulders. The girl flinched, then Aidan leaned forward and whispered into her ear, very convincingly. “Hello there sweetheart.” He felt the female relax. He turned her around so she could face him; she seemed to let out a giggle. Aidan rolled his eyes then tapped her nose. “I need you to do something for me. You think you can sweetie?” He said, in a sickly sweet voice. The girl agreed. After all, what wouldn’t a girl do for a hot guy? “See, I need some money… and I was wondering if you could drain your bank account for me?” Yeah, that sounded real likely, but oddly, the girl nodded her head. She opened her wallet and handed him whatever she had in there. A good… two thousand dollars. Oh, she was daddy’s little girl wasn’t she?

Aidan directed her over to the nearest ATM machine, staying clear out of view of the camera, he kept sweet talking her while she typed in her pin, and got as much money out as she possibly could. Aidan had learned a new lesson. There were these things, called colored contacts, they changed the color of a person’s eye, and well, he had gotten himself some. Now the male had sky blue eyes, like he had when he was human – really, he didn’t look like a vampire other than the fact that he was oddly gorgeous and pretty damn cold to the touch – oh and pale… alright and he sparkled in the sunlight, seriously, who the HELL decided a vampire needed to sparkle in the sunlight? He cringed at the thought. The female returned, holding out a pretty stack of hundred dollar bills. Aidan took them from her and pocketed them, then slid an arm around her shoulder and pulled her along around the corner into an alley way. He kept leading her away, then scooped her up in his arms and ran as fast as he could, towards the docks.

He stopped just short of the edge of the furthest dock. He set the female down on the edge then rubbed his hand along her neck. She let out a little whimper, then he pushed her head to the side and pressed his lips to her skin. He could feel it, hear it, smell it. Blood. Fresh blood, warm, intoxicating human blood; he bit down into her skin. She didn’t yell, and even if she did, no one would hear her. Aidan grunted against her skin as he drained her, the feeling of blood rushing through his own veins now – his strength renewing its self… it was amazing. And as the last bit of her blood came to his mouth, he let go of the female and allowed her to drop into the salty water. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He had more than enough money to last on for a long while. He could go ahead and kill another person without bothering to get money off of them. So Aidan turned, his eyes flashing up to see a fisherman who had been standing at the end of the dock, staring with wide eyes.

With his renewed strength, Aidan took off like a rocket and grabbed the man by his mouth and pinned him to his stone cold body. Aidan didn’t hesitate as he sunk his fangs into the man’s neck, immediately beginning to drain him as well. The man’s body became entirely limp and dead. Aidan finished draining him and tossed his body down into the salty water as well. He cracked his neck a few times then pushed himself backwards, and actually ran backwards out of Port Angeles. His job was done for the day; he had eaten all that he had needed. He spun around and ran in the direction he was now facing. Thank god for the clouds. He had managed to make it around that city without being detected. And now, he was heading back for Forks and La Push, probably to find an apartment or something to rent – though he had been told that the Cullens didn’t take lightly to outside vampire visitors. It wasn’t like he was about to destroy the town or anything, plausibly piss people off – yes, but not destroy the town. He mused over the fact as he swiftly moved into smelly wet slobbery dog territory. He pushed his feet to move faster, which he did, much faster than when he was hungry. He did a flip in the air and landed just on the other side of the town line. Back in Forks.

Aidan smirked ever so slightly as he walked through the woods, basically in an aimless manner. His body was strong again, and he was pleased with that thought. He jumped up and grabbed a hold of a tree branch, swinging back and forth on it until he threw himself forward and caught yet another branch of a different tree. He kept doing the same motions, moving through the woods by the branches. He didn’t really mind the wet slobbery dog smell anymore, granted it still made him cringe – just not enough to want to leave. He could live with it for now. Ha. He wasn’t even technically alive to “live with” anything. Not that that truly mattered… His mind had gotten the better of him, and was off wandering while he swung himself from branch to branch until he landed himself in a small spot in the middle of the woods, not too far from the La Push Boarder, but far enough. He leaned himself up against a tree and closed his eyes. No, he wasn’t going to sleep – that was one of the shitty things about being a vampire, he couldn’t sleep even if he wanted to.</sub>

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