Post by Dracon Weiß on Apr 4, 2021 22:27:35 GMT
Disclaimer: Dracon does not have black hair.
The Basics...
Name: Dracon Weiß
Pronunciation: Dracon [●] / Weiß [●]
Nickname: N/A
Age: 18
Birthday: Summer 6th
Gender: Male
Occupation: Rancher
Appearance...
Height: 5'9" (175cm)
Weight: Lean [●]
Unique Traits:
Expressionless [●, ●]
Dracon rarely smiles or displays other signs of emotions. His demeanor can be described as cold and lifeless.
Smoker [●]
While not dependent on it, Dracon does smoke a cigarette from time to time.
Left Ear Piercing [●, ●]
Dracon has his left ear pierced. He typically wears a stud and cuff, connected by a silver chain and dangling dragon and sword pendants.
Ethnicity: German
Appearance: Dracon is the splitting image of his identical twin sister, Desdemona. His facial features are masculine and sharp with an undertone of feminine beauty [●]. His eyes have narrowed and matured with age, fringed with thick eyelashes in the hue of his natural hair color: pastel green. His irises are ice blue in color [●]. His bangs hang from his forehead, parting at his left side, and spill down just over the curve of his eyes [●, ●]. The underside of his hair is shaved and dyed black [●] while the rest of his hair is a pastel green [●].
Wardrobe: [●, ●, ●, ●, ●, ●]
Personality...
Fears:
His Sisters Death
Goals:
Freedom
Personality: Dracon does not pick up well on social cues, and his imposing, impassive features can cause others to feel intimidated or awkward in a conversation with him. During his early high school years, he had learned the art of manipulation but it has been years since he's bothered. He fakes most emotion, if he goes through the effort at all. He isn't volatile and neither does he go out of his way to be rude, rather he is just exceptionally aloof.
Background...
Family: Mother (deceased), Father (deceased), Desdemona (Sister, Alive)
History: Dracon and Desdemona's parents would have said that the twins were born on 06/06 at 6:06, with lightning flashing outside the single window of the hospital room, rain belting against the glass. The clapping of ominous thunder joined the first screams of the twins as their mother gave birth to them. They would have said as much, if they currently weren't six feet under. Good and dead. They had been born an extremely rare pair of identical twins; Desdemona losing the Y chromosome and developing into a female in the womb. Their parents were both highly religious as well as equally superstitious. The twins birth was every bit a curse as it was a terror. The two of them grew up drastically unloved and uncared for, resulting in both children becoming unusually emotionally stunted, Dracon more so than his sister. Their lack of showcasing emotion or feeling empathy led their parents down a path of truly believing they were the embodiment of evil and sin taking on children form.
The twins struggled with making connections with other children their age, and instead grew to rely on one another. Around 10 years old, another case of sickness claimed them as it already had a few times prior in their life. Dracon became much more sick than his sister and for a time it looked as though he weren't going to make it. Desdemona discovered a heinous secret that night and saved her twin from succumbing to the sickness; their parents were poisoning them with the herbal tea they served.
A hatred began to brew in Dracon's heart toward his parents. From then on the two managed to skirt around the times their parents served them the potent tea, playing the game dangerously close to avoid suspicion. Home life for the twins was not for the faint of heart. Between the killer tea and absent love, the parents superstition often resulted in harsh punishments dealt in the form of the Attic; a small and unused crawl space filled with dust, insects, and mice.
High school came as an unexpected reprieve. Both he and his sister had bloomed into beautiful flowers over the summer of their eighth grade and entered 9th on the top 20 hottest students list. People in general have always been shallow, fickle, beings but among them high schoolers could easily compete for first place. Thus, Dracon entered the era of manipulation and found he could get nearly anyone to do anything he wanted with a little... encouragement.
Things did not go over well for the Weiß parents as their children took on a life for their own. The twins concocted a plan together, premeditating the murder of their own flesh and blood. Dracon stood over the corpses of his dead parents at the funeral service, watching as the dirt was thrown over their caskets, and found that he felt absolutely no remorse. Instead, a dark sort of satisfaction crept into his cold heart, making the deed all the more fulfilling.
The displacement of their lives, home, and an Orphanage had been an oversight; one they would have to spend three years within. But, overall, it had been a small price to pay for the freedom offing their parents had granted them. Dracon had matured into a merciless and nearly unfeeling young man by the time he and his sister had aged to eighteen years. The only person who truly held any meaning to him was her. As luck would have it, the deed to their recently deceased grandparents farm had fallen into their hands. They hadn't been on the will to receive it but as a show of sympathy their aunt's daughter had signed it over into their name.
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