de MORTE, Kuro

[Kuro de Morte]

behind the screen;;

real name/nickname;; Marie
age;; 22
years of rp experience;; a few
other los angeles characters;; none
skill level;; advanced

just the basics;;

name;; Kuro de Morte
nickname(s);; none yet
age//birthdate;; 26, October 28
gender;; Male
sexual preference;; men
occupation;; Singer
schooling;; Vancouver High
instrument;; Vocals

reflections reveal;;

hair color;; Naturally – Dirty blond;; Dyed – Jet Black
eye color;; blue
height;; 6’1”
weight;; 185

other;; loves to wear glitter and eye make-up

body type;;

While not overly tall, he is about average height and build, Kuro walks with a predatorial gate. He has long legs and enjoys employeeing a sense of fashion that is considered abstract, or beyond the norm. The more abstract the better, in Kuro's eyes. He styles his hair, he wears make-up, and he loves heeled shoes, especially in the platform boot variety. He paints his nails, and wears tight pants most days to acentuate his muscular legs and what his boyfriend calls his 'tight ass'.

Kuro takes great pride in his appearance, most of his weight consisting of muscle rather then fat, and he loves to smile. Even when he isn't smiling, there is a definate curvature to his lips slightly upwards to make it appear that he always smiles. He's not exactly the active-workout type, though he does try to eat healthy and maintain his figure so that he can stay sex. He has light blue eyes that he brings attention to with eyeshadows, mascera, and eyeliner, loving to make them grab attention.

celebrity play by;; Adam Lambert

it's what's on the inside;;

likes;; music, sex, boys, alcohol, shopping
dislikes;; baggy clothes, dreadlocks, to many piercings on the same body part, dogs, health food

fears;; Losing his voice, losing Destin, humming birds
weaknesses;; Destin, music, new clothes
strengths;; Singing, Destin, SHOPPING, his fashion sense.

personality;;

prides himself on being different. He has a very outspoken personality and is of the mind that if you can not handle it, then he doesn’t need you around. He stays true to himself and walks to the beat of his own drummer so to speak. He is stubborn, though has mastered the art of subtlety, as such it borders on manipulation, so crafty that the manipulated barely realizes that he or she is losing their side of the argument. Kuro can also be very kind.

He hates to see other people suffering and always tried to ease the pain of others. He has been known to be sensitive to other people’s feelings and takes in to stride things from their point of view. He's usually very accepting of most people and tries to get along with them, however at the first sign that they are rude or inconsiderate to one of his friends, he is a storm not to be trifled with. Especially when it comes to his little Destin.

getting in deep;;

father;; Laurent de Morte
mother;; Nykola de Morte
siblings;; Mina de Morte (adopted sister, age 17)

history;;

Kuro was born to Laurent and Nykola de Morte in a place known as Vancouver, Canada. It was known right off that Kuro was probably going to be musical in some way, giving that his mother was a chorus teacher and his father owned his own record studio. So when he began to get in to singing at a young age, both of his parents could not have been prouder. He won numerous talent shows when he was in elementary school, up in to middle school, though he found that he was friends with more girls then he was guys, and the guys that he did hang out with were more... feminine in nature. Hanging out with the 'artistic' types, those in to the performing arts, whether musical or theatrical. At age 14, he even started his own musical solo career and all was good... until High School

Life in high school had been difficult, to say the least, the only ones wanting anything to do with him were those of a 'shadier' nature, those who dressed in black, did drugs, were pagans, or emo. All the kinds of people that his parents didn't want him around. But who else would a boy who was named Kuro de Morte, which translated roughly into Black Death, hang out with? It was with these friends that Kuro first experiemented with the 'forbidden' desires, such as alcohol, drugs... and sex, with both men and women. And he was hooked rather quickly on all three, finding he had much more desire for men sexually then females.

The only thing that managed to pull him back from this was one girl, who had been a part of the 'in' crowd, who had come up on him throwing up one morning at school, suffering from one hell of a hangover. She had taken him under his wing, so to speak. The girl's name was Jasmine Acel, better known through the school as Jazz, and Kuro's parents couldn't have been happier that their son had a 'normal' friend. Of course, they never had found out about him suspecting that he was gay, they would never have taken that well, as homophobic as he knew that they were.

However, on his first visit to Jazz's house to meet her parents, Kuro met the one who would be his ultimate downfall. Destin Mason Acel, Jazz's younger brother... was gorgeous. Five years his junior, Kuro knew that the feelings he felt rise up for the young boy were completely irrational... and impossible. But he had this deep desire to get to know him. To further the connection he had instantly felt with the younger male. So a few weeks later, when Jazz asked him to go out with her, he had accepted, seeing it as the perfect opportunity to be over at Jazz's house more often so that he could see Destin.

It didn't take long before he acted on his feelings, discovering that Destin also harbored similar feelings towards himself. And perhaps the one thing that Kuro is most ashamed of is the fact that a relationship developed between himself and Destin behind Jasmine's back. Kuro liked her... she was his best friend, the one who got him off of drugs (she was still working on alcohol), and she was under the illusion that she'd made a gentleman of him whenever he never made sexual advances towards her, unknowing that he had been getting those frustrations out of his system with her little brother.

They were able to keep the secret until little Destin was 17 years old, and they were caught with their pants down. Literally. Kuro had been in the back yard behind the shed with his pants parted, and Destin's mouth on him while Destin played with himself. And what was worse... is that it was Jasmine who had caught them. Of course, she couldn't keep it to herself, spilling to her parents and his own, about what she had seen. It took even less time for his parents to kick him out of the house and tell him to get lost. They would have no more to do with at homosexual son. Kuro hoped that perhaps Destin's parents would be more understanding, though they weren't.

So that was when Kuro packed up his immancipated lover and traveled to the United States with him. He was surprised, however, when several other people came with them. High school friends of his with whom he had started a band. All but one, the lead guitarist... which had been Jasmine. But thankfully, Destin could also play guitar, and had a spectacular voice as well. So thinking to make it big, the two lovers and their friends moved to the city of opportunity, Los Angeles, California. It was rough at first... playing small gigs while having odd jobs on the side, and it took nearly three years before a Scout approached them with a record deal. Kuro could hardly believe their luck.

He wrote home then, informing his parents that he had made it without them, and sent them a card for Aurora Records. He never received a message back, but that was alright. One of his old friends informed him that his parents had adopted a girl and Kuro just figured that they had done it to replace him. He'd had a sister that he'd never heard about nor seen, and he wasn't sure how he felt about that. But perhaps one day they would meet.

let's see what you got;;

rp sample;;

Cyrus was not the promiscuous type of demon, preferring to know the name of those whom he slept with, generally keeping it aboard the airship where he served the feared Captain Jasper as his first mate. Cyrus, wearing a black duster coat with black pants, shirt, and boots, walked through one of the ports of Nanda. His silver hair pulled back to a ponytail at the base of his neck with a few shorter tendrils hanging in his gray eyes, and from his head jutted two gray wolf ears. Behind him, a slit up the back of the duster allowed the freedom of a gray tail to swing behind him.

As he walked down the streets, Cyrus's keen eyes scanned the streets. What surprised him, however, was a brothel to the left of the street where both females and males of all race and breed were gathered, attempting to woo the townspeople inside for a bit of play. This, though, was not an uncommon sight. No, what caught him off guard was the form of a young male on the ground, hands held up in meager defense against the owner of the brothel, reprimanding the youth for unacceptable conduct under his employment. Cyrus's eyes narrowed slightly. Though it was a male, it was obviously one of feminine stature, or a submissive, which was damn close to a female.

Cyrus waited for a time for the owner to go back inside before he approached the building. He waved off the females hoarding over him, and even the males that then approached him at seeing his distaste for the females. He brushed past them to the youth on the ground. He held out a hand, his nails, jutting out from his fingers about half of an inch, were filed to sharpness. "Come," he stated simply, pulling the youth to his feet. He trailed a hand down over the youth's face before he proceeded to jerk him from the entrance and in to the streets. He then looked towards the male. "No one should be treated in such a manner, you will come with me. My name is Cyrus, and I am First Mate aboard the pirate ship of Captain Jasper," he stated simply. "If you wish to continue your employment there, that is your choice, but I assure you, none of the crew members would mistreat you," he stated simply as he pulled the male along. "What is your name?"

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