Vayne Rohan

[vayne]

Someone was on his tail and the red head could only run so fast as bullets were flying past him. Who knew why they were coming after him, maybe he flirted with someones girlfriend or sister? Could be anything in all honesty, he wasn't one to much thought into what he did. Especially when it came to things that had consequences! They were probably just jealous of his good looks. Either way his boots could only take him so fast, he was quicker than the shooter but the bullets were another story. He kept seeing rounds fly past him out of sight or hitting something he past. It was hard to dodge things from behind you so he mostly zig zagged through the street. To make matters worse, it was night time and the moon wasn't bright and full. How come real criminals were lucky enough to be chased on a bright day and he gets shot at sitting on a bench with his date. He felt bad just ditching her though she probably understood, after all that was anyone's reaction to being shot at. Up and run, hoping they're not after your date.

Probably wasn't the best idea to leave her to be shot in case she was the one being shot at. What could Vayne do about it now? The idea for using her as a human shield was gone, she was miles back now confused and walking home. No...wait she probably caught a cab, he couldn't feel his wallet in his back pocket. Well she deserved that much, but an apology was in order, he needed his wallet back as soon as possible. He wouldn't mind another date either, that girl was really cute and fun! She could've been in his life for more than a few dates he liked her in the hour he knew her, stupid gun man had to come and ruin everything!

Knowing he couldn't outrun the bullets for much longer, Vayne grabbed the pole from his belt pulling a sword from it. He quickly made an about face using his blade to stop the shots before they made contact with him. The young man finally came close enough to make eye contact with his asailant and swiftly sliced a path between the man and his weapon, blood coming from the mans hands. He made haste to cut off the man's belt in case their was another weapon on it. The man grabbed his pants to keep them from falling as Vayne laughed holding the tip of his blade at his neck. "You..." The man began, "You didn't pay for the flowers!" Vayne went wide eyes putting his blade back in it's holder, "Oh!" He said, excitedly, "All this for that?! Should've just asked me!" The young man went into his pocket pulling out what he meant to use to pay for the flowers, "Sorry!" he handed it to the man, then walked away.

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[vayne]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-image:URL(http://i800.photobucket.com/albums/yy284/brooklynlolli/x0r3w0.png); border-left: 10px solid #1e1e1e; border-right: 10px solid #1e1e1e;] VAYNE A. ROHAN HEY THERE, THEY CALL ME VAY AND I'M CURRENTLY 18 YEARS OLD. I'M FROM THE WORLD OF GAIA WHERE I AM AN OUTLAW. I GO FOR GIRLS AND I WILL THROW MY WEIGHT BEHIND NEUTRAL. ------------------------------------------------- Weapon: Vayne carries a pole shaped weapon that holds a sword on the inside! Abilities: Exceptional Swordsman: Being a loner you learn to protect yourself and when you have a sword learn to use it! Hermes Straps: These are a pair of rare boot straps that give the wearer the ability to defy gravity. Stamina: When Vayne was little he was beat on by the tougher crowd only to have the chance to beat the tar out of them as he grew up. He's taken several blows in the past, some almost deadly and his body has toughened up from it all. Personality: At first glance he seems like some punk kid who can't stay out of trouble. Well to be honest no he can't stay out of trouble, but not because he's a punk. He does what he needs to survive wishing he didn't have to cause so much disturbance, but he won't lay his weapons down to anyone's demands. He didn't stay alive by doing what others requested, he did it by living by his rules. Vayne values his personal freedom above anything else in his life. Since it allows him to have a good time in every meaning of those words. If you're looking for him in town go to the biggest event being held and you're sure to find him. Whether it be a date, karaoke, concert, sports event, or just some protest that tons of people showed up for he's down for it. Heck just say the words 'it'll be fun' and he'll jump off that bridge, then fly back up laughing! He can never just stay home and watch television or be on the computer. Vayne has to remain active or else he gets restless, edgy, and easily annoyed. Trust me you don't want to see that! On the social side of his life Vayne loves to tease and joke about whatever he can! At times he can be cruel and immature with what he says, but he doesn't like hurting people's feelings. In fact at times when he sees someone is hurt by what was said, the red head goes quiet for a while after an apology. This is because he also feels hurt sometimes more than they are. It's not all bad since if this is done to you Vayne will try to make you happy with some kind of something. Aside from being a closet sweetheart he is quite flirty, cocky, and confident. The look in his eyes most times screams confidence, especially if its your first meeting with him. He carries himself in a cocky and almost devil may care manner. This is his true face when he's in an easy situation, but otherwise he has a strong sense of justice enough to even know his crimes are wrong. Living years breaking the law has done little to seer his conscience, but he'll do anything whatever the cost for a friend or to stay alive. History: Vayne was born in Gaia to two stupid teens who couldn't keep it in their pants. At 16 who knows how to raise a child right? He was mostly left with his grandmother while his rents went to party. His grandma wasn't the best guardian either since she thought he was some freaky child. Not like anyone else in the family had crimson eyes and hair, it wasn't as beautiful as it is now. Just looked like a devil baby, probably a punishment for the 'sin' of his parents. His dad used to refer to him as blood baby cause of the eyes and hair and his mother was too scared to even hold him. He received clothes, food, a house, and all the basics of living, but he lacked the love he desired even at infancy! As Vayne grew into a boyhood, the other kids bullied him since he was the smaller amongst them. When he asked his dad for help the man just rolled his eyes and told him to lift some weights, so blood boy did just that. He used weights that he found in the cellar, but he didn't get many results. As the bullying continued, Vayne was finally getting fed up so one morning as he was cleaning up some toys outside a few bigger kids came up to him. The boy did his usual tough guy' you can't break me' routine, and from the ground a toy truck flew into one of their noses. Vayne's foot repeated the action to the other, then grabbed a metal rod and beat the tar out of them. His old man was proud, or at least appeared that way, he told Vayne he had become a man and was taking him somewhere special to celebrate with a beer. Instead blood boy found himself waking up in some weird alley inside a dumpster. He walked for miles, but could not find any clue as to which way his home was. That was when he found a black pole and as he picked it up a sword fell out. He smiled as he put the sword back in its place hearing a click knowing it would stay this time. He put the item in his belt loop tightly and continued walking down the street. A few years later Vayne was now in his teens, growing into a very handsome young man. Several of the girls his age, younger, and even older found themselves infatuated with his beauty. It seemed that they loved the beautiful jewel red eyes and crimson hair. He kept his face clean and pure from blemishes so he looked more innocent when it came to the authorities. He had picked up a job as a pick pocket and scam artist, he worked for himself and was quite good at his job. He would occasionally get caught, but he would either talk his way out or find some escape. Vayne had been in jail for one or two nights at a time since he didn't do anything too drastic. Stealing a drink here, taking a sandwich there, and sometimes injuring an officer or guard that was on his tail. He usually pulled the whole I'm sorry I was just hungry I'm an orphan thing. Of course that stopped working as he fully grew into adulthood around 18 when he just looked like some hot bad boy in general. That was when he would spend weeks in the slammer only to find his own way out! The cops weren't as smart as they wanted criminals to be, they never learned their lesson the first time. There was one time he was sentenced to three months for stealing stealing his favorite Hermes straps. He just though they were shiny and cool for his boots, he didn't know they held a magical quality. During his sentence he took them out from where he hid them and flew to the ceiling as the guard brought in food and flew out.

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