Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Mar 2, 2010 0:00:46 GMT -5
My student id reads:
Prince Pierre Alexander Nakasuki
You may call me:
Sir, or Pierre, or Holiness, or My Lord, My Liege, God
Duh, I'm a:
Male
Time just moves so slowly:
Seventeen
My court of choice is:
Winter Court
Position in the court:
King, All power Master.
I have been told that I'm:
Perfect in every way, I have no flaw in the world. This world is just mine for the taking. My will is the law of of the land and my love is enough to make any woman swoon. I have slight anger issues when people try to take what is mine, but I can be forgiving if they grovel enough.
My life is centered around my own pleasure, I do not lie about this, because it is the world's concern. If I am not happy, heads will roll. I love being with my lovely noblewomen or with my dear sweet butterfly. Alena is the love of my life, and I am the love of her life...She just doesn't...Realize it yet.
This is my story:
Pierre was born the son of a King and a rich noblewoman, but his mother never really loved him. His father doted on him, being his only child, though he grew up with the knowledge that his mother never really wanted him, she had loved someone other than his father, and his father had raped her to get him. It disgusted him, and he swore he would make women love him of their own free will, not be forced.
When Pierre was still young he went searching for his mother, even though she was cold to him alot, she did try her best to be loving and he loved just to be around her. Though when he went into her private chambers, he saw her splayed on the ground, in a puddle of her own blood. The woman finally couldn't take the pain anymore, and ended it for good. Distraught, this ruined the mind of young Pierre, starting him down the path of a God Complex.
His father continued to dote on Pierre's every want and need, especially because he feared the child might go down the same path his mother did. But Pierre stayed a good son to his father, though when he heard of his half-brother being alive...That perfect little monster, the one that his mother always lamented over the loss of. He decided he needed to go see his brother dearest and show him who was really better.
So, thus started his journey to Ravensdale, with a group of noble children who showed signs of disorders. As soon as he arrived he was astounded to find his childhood love, Alena at the school, and to find out she was the on/off girlfriend of his half-brother. Vowing to win her heart, he set up his own court and spends his time trying to steal control of the school from his brother and trying to get the heart of little Alena.
I love:
- Girls, feminine company is what drives me.
- Myself, I am my entire world.
- Alena, the girl that will marry me someday.
- Snow, I’ve often counted as many flakes as I could on a winter day.
- Riches and just about anything of the rich and limited quality that you can think of.
I hate:
- Psych, my arch rival for Alena and my dreaded half brother.
- Adian Kasper, Alena’s brother, he is always trying to keep her away from me.
- People trying to control me, teachers especially.
- Fire, or just anything of that nature or color.
Well, if you must know:
God Complex
Description of your dorm:
Pierre's dorm is a room made entirely out of transparent materiel, made to look like a crystal room. The only thing opaque about the room is the walls. He has a king sized bed where he often entertains girls for one night only. His furniture is covered in precious stones, diamonds and the like. He employs a private chef for the dinners he treats his girls to. He has a well stocked kitchen, and giant TV for entertainment.
Family:
Half brother - William Turner
Father - Tanaka Corama Nakasuki
Friends:
Mina, Mika, Yukio, Nicolas, Jade
Rivals:
Psych, Adian and Christoph
Crush:
One such as me doesn't crush...But, I do care for the Alena girl
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
None, though I do not spare any woman from my love. All are welcome to it.
Roleplay Sample-
It was evening in the Winter Court, and Pierre touched his chin thoughtfully, this was one of the many times where it was simply good to be him. He was seated in the winter court, in his throne room chair, while his advisors debated about what to about Psych. They would argue back and forth, and so far no one had come up with anything that was actually usable.
Their recruiting rate was up, and so Pierre was content to let Pysch make the first move. Mina and Mika sat at the foot of his throne, both clad in 'Winter' dresses. Pierre loved the two adopted sisters, who he affectionately called his court princesses. His favorite thing to see them wearing, were little mini summer dresses. He however hated the name. That had proven to be no problem for the all powerful ruler of the Winter court. He had commisoned that they be given special summer dresses to wear in court, colored white and covered in sparkles. He called them winter gowns, or simply winter dresses. They allowed the girls to show off their bodies just enough to distract any who might visit the court.
But Mina and Mika were devoted to he and he alone, and the phrase 'look but don't touch' was in full swing. There were two ways to seriously upset Pierre. One, was to disobey his wishes in any way shape or form. Two, was to interfer with one of Pierre's girls. Who were Pierre's girls? Anyone that he deemed worthy of him. But only Mina and Mika... loyal... dedicated... lovely Mina and Mika were his Princesses, and some of the few who he would keep longer than a few days. However, there was one girl that Pierre obsessed over constantly. Alena Kathrine Alibi had caught his attention from the first day he arrived at RavensDale.
Cute innocent Alena, he longed to make her his queen. He didn't understand how he could have feelings for her as he did, but one did not argue with it, it simply was. She was cute, beautiful, innocent, and worth of his affection, but yet so were others that he had taken. He felt a connection with her, and a desire to protect and control, to be the one that she worshiped. He needed her. Upon arriving at Raven's Dale, the princesses had thrown white rose petals before him for his royal feet to walk on, followed by his entourage. Alena had asked why anyone would want to throw flowers down to be trampled. Mika had spoken out rather harshly against her, and had been rather mean in defending Pierre.
He had gently rebuked Mika, and had knelt next to Alena, and gave her a single white rose, telling her to find him if she ever needed help with anything, no matter how small or seemingly insignificant. That was his first encounter in years with the curiously innocent girl. He wondered how she had mantained such an outlook at this dreadful school. It was certainly workable... but none the less dreadful. It had taken his courtiers a whole week to set up the thrones, and the white trees... the rose gardens, and the main throne room itself. Pierre smiled.
He rose, and the court grew silent as he stepped down. Both the princesses courtsied, and Pierre stopped over Mina, and placed a hand on her cheek. She smiled daintily, and stood, following him from a pace behind. Mika look on, perhaps allowing a spark of envy to flicker across her face, but only for a second. With Mina in tow Pierre left the court room, and walked down the long corridors, through various rooms of different purpose until he arrived at his dorm room. This too was far from ordinary, in the Co-ed dorms. It was extravagent, the best money could buy, and he had plenty. He held the door open for sweet Mina, who blushed gently upon setting her eyes on the giant king sized bed. "Yes..." Pierre thought... "It's good to be me." The door swung shut behind them with a gentle clatter. And anyone standing close to it would have heard the metallic clan of the door lock. But no one did.
