MADISON, alexander james

[Alexander Madison]

♦alexanderjamesmadison♦

“In the darkest hour of my plight, you are my eternal light. In the blackest reaches of the night, I fear that I may lose my fight”

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♦the clock hit twelve
and they entered the room♦

Birth Name::[/b] Alexander James Madison
Nickname(s)::[/b] Alex, Furball (only by a certain girl)
Age::[/b] 24
Birthday::[/b] June 8th
Gender::[/b] Male
Orientation::[/b] Heterosexual
Canon/Original::[/b] Original

♦but if looks could kill
then we all would be doomed♦

Hair::[/b] Brown
Eyes::[/b] Blue
Height::[/b] 6’ 2”
Weight::[/b] 200 lbs.
Play-by::[/b] Matt Lanter
Appearance::[/b] Alexander is rather tall. In terms of looks he could be easily mistaken for being in his late 20’s to early 30’s. He has no problem with this mix up because he believes it better suits his mature nature.

His brown hair is straight and neatly kept, never being more than 2 inches in length. His eyes are a deep blue with a slight sparkle in the right light. He has a single, massive scar across his chest from an incident in the woods in his late teens. He carries it as a reminder of how dangerous uncontrolled power can be.
In terms of clothing, Alex is a fan of a simple white T-shirt and either blue jeans or black slacks. He usually sticks to casual wear, but also enjoys a nice button up shirt now and then. One thing that always remains constant is his long, black trench coat. The coat is torn and and tattered on the bottom edges that drag along the ground, but aside from that the coat is in flawless condition and Alex is rarely if ever seen without it. On his belt he also carries an ornate sword. It is the only thing he has to remember his family by.

Due to his affinity with the wolf, it came as no surprise to him with the Awakening gave him the opportunity to become with the animal of his dreams. As a wolf Alex’s coat is a sleek, silver grey with darker grey on his snout and underbelly. His size makes it hard to blend though so in wolf form he has to stay to the woods.

♦after just one kiss
you’re not able to move♦

Likes::[/b] wolves // martial arts // writing // firearms // an elusive blonde
Dislikes::[/b] loud places // know-it-alls // chaos // immaturity // no control
Strengths::[/b] decisive power // intelligence // fearless // close combat // weaponry
Weaknesses::[/b] decisive power // an elusive blonde // loneliness // over-analyzing // alienated
Habits::[/b] when in a bad mood he’ll disappear for days at a time // tapping his sword when he’s nervous // will suddenly go quiet and walk away if he feels he’s connecting too well with someone he isn’t already close to.
Secrets::[/b] Has regular night terrors, waking in a cold sweat and screaming // is slowly going insane
Goals::[/b] calming the inner darkness that is slowly driving him mad. // finding her // living to actually see the age of 30
Fears::[/b] losing control of himself // his tainted dreams
Personality::[/b] At first glance, Alexander doesn’t leave much of an impression, if any. This is simply what he does to keep himself and those around himself safe.
Alex is a very soft spoken, well-travelled individual who has seen more in his short life than many could expect to see in a lifetime. Before the Awakening, he had been a much kinder and upbeat individual. When his powers came to be though, it brought with it a darker side. Alex’s initial joy of his newfound abilities was cut short when he felt a dark presence cloud his mind. Since then, he has inwardly battled with himself as the dark desires of his mind, now made real, slowly consume him and drive him into madness.

Few know of just what a good and loyal friend Alex can be because of how distant he is with everyone. He believes being alone is the only way to guarantee the safety of those around him and those he holds dear. As such, he doesn’t stray from the woods much since his return from his travels. Those that do get the chance to break down his emotional barriers will find a kind-hearted, friendly man with nothing more than a desire to be loved.

♦this place is prison
i’m chained up, i give up♦

Hometown::[/b] In the City
Current Town::[/b] None he lives in the forest
Parents::[/b] Mother: unknown. Father: James Frederick Madison - diseased
Siblings::[/b] none
Relatives::[/b] none
Pets::[/b] none
History::[/b]
- Grew up with his father in a small town home
- Asked about his mother when he was 6. Father collapsed in tears. He hasn’t asked since
- began learning martial arts at age 7
- Well known in school as class president
- began sword training at age 13 with father
- Driven by a desire to further his mind and intelligence he took up meditation to keep himself focused at age 15
- Dad died of unknown causes when he was 17
- Dropped out of school when his father died to travel like his father had wanted him
- Learned his way around a handgun at age 18 while he was travelling
- Perfected his swordsmanship during his travels, somewhere around age 20
-Was returning home from travel at the onset of the Plague. All he remembers is feeling like something was very wrong, then descending into darkness
- Awakes a few days later feeling slightly crazed and unable to form coherent thought. It takes about 2 weeks of constant focus and entranced mediation to reclaim full use of his mind
- He decides it is imperative he seek out the one he feels closest to in order to see that shes okay and help keep him calm
- Since then he has lived alone in a makeshift hut in the woods, dedicating at least an hour a day to meditation to keep from losing his mind.
- Met someone very close to him in middle school whom he lost track of when she transferred in the middle of high school. He promised himself that he’d find her again someday, feeling close to her in an almost unexplainable way

♦they don’t care for nobody else
they’re in their own world♦

Occupation::[/b] none
Kind of Power::[/b] Can shapeshift into a wolf and enhance his natural strength
Level of Power::[/b] High. He has difficulty controlling his strength, but has managed to master his shifting.
Reborn Age::[/b] 2 months

♦i gotta leave this room
cuz it’s starting to spin♦

Name::[/b] Trevor
RP Experience::[/b] seven years
Contact Info::[/b] PM
Found Us::[/b] Invited by creator
Other Characters Here::[/b] none at this time
Password::[/b] ADMIN EDIT - CORRECT
RP Sample::[/b]

(pulled from another site.) Alexander walked along the forest in his wolf form. He had left the pack to do as they pleased for the day because he had felt he needed some alone time. He had needed alot of that lately. if SHE was here...he would never be alone....if SHE was here.....well...who was he kidding? She wasn't here....and she wasn't coming back. He had waited for year and years.....over 2 centuries...with still no results. He rarely entered his human form anymore. he had preserved himself at the glorious age of 24, his human body, though rarely seen theses days, looked like that of a body builder. His wolf form was nothing to shake a stick at either. He towered high above any other wolf in his or ANY pack for that matter.

As he walked, his mind was washed away by thoughts of her....of what could have been. She had promised to marry him...promised to stay by his side for the rest of time...and then like a dream, she vanished. Sometime he wondered if that were truly the case, if he had simply dreamed her up one day and eventually woke up from the dream. Though, somewhere in his heart, he knew she would return.

He stepped out of the forest, the sunlight making his fur glisten, it also seemed to illuminate a sword that hung from his tail. This sword was legendary, had tasted the blood of many vampires, and was truly fearsome. This sword, the Demon Wold Fang, had once caused Alexander a great amount of trouble, but now that he had control of it, it was merely another tool for him to use.

The sun also caused his claws and scars to glisten. Yes...time had not treated him well. He had fought many fights, and his wolf form still maintained many of the scars. The two most noticeable marks were the scars that criss-crossed over his back, a mark of power as he had fought many fights to become the Alpha he was today. Though, his most noticeable was the jagged scar that ran across his right eye. He treated this scar he treated as a gift more then a wound, as it served an eery reminder of the love he had lost, the girl with the milky white left eye...and now he was with a scar on the opposite eye. he treated it as 1 half of the whole...once he found the other half, he would be complete.

He had waited for years, slowly rose in power to gain a seat as a pack leader, and now he spent his days tearing down and female that tried to take the place of the Alpha Female. many of his pack worried for Alexander. He had always been a lone wolf in many senses, so they wondered why he would never just accept a mate. Many powerful females had come, and he had either shunned them, or killed them himself. He would never tell them, but he was saving that place. There would be an Alpha Female....and her name was Keisha Catori.

As soon as he was clear of the forest, he morphed and dreseed himself, the only thing reaming from his wolf form being the jagged scar across his right eye. As he thought he spoke to himself in a gruff voice. "...Guess ill see whats going on down at the school" Little did he know, he was about to meet his destiny.

As he approached the school, he froze as a faintly familiar, yet all to memorable scent, hit his nostrils. Before his brain could process it, he was running. Running for his life, not from fear, but from excitement. there was a chance...just a chance...no he was sure now, and he gasped as he saw her flowing hair as he approached as a single whisper left his lips.

"Keisha."

♦there’s no escape
from this mess that i’m in♦
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