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1 ACTIVE: Boris Mirella on Fri Sep 20, 2013 6:11 am

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Name:
Boris Mirella

Model:
Alan Ritchson

AKA:
The White Stallion

Quote:
“Just a heads up ladies, I'm beaver-free until further notice. So don't try to seduce me with your knockers, it won't work. You're dismissed.”

“I feel like I'm the best, but you're not going to get me to say that.”


Relatives/family:
Allegra Mirella

Gender:
Male

Species:
Kelpie

Social Status:
Denver Broncos Middle Linebacker

Sexuality:
Straight

Relationship Status:
Single Player

Age - Looks:
22

Age - Actual:
194

Birthplace:
Derclack Loch in the Scottish Highlands

Date of birth:
August 13th

Current residence:
Recently moved to Hollows

Other residences before hollows:
• Derclack Loch
• Boulder
• Denver

Hair Color:
Dirty Blonde

Eye Color:
Royal Blue

Height:
6ft 1

Weight:
209lbs

Skin tone:
Caucasian

Blood Type:
Unknown

Male at minimum
• Chest: 52 inches
• Waist: 36 inches
• Hip: 44 inches
• Bicep: 19 inches
• Forearm: 15 inches
• Thigh: 28 inches
• Calve: 18 inches
• Neck: 19 inches

Power:
Aquatic Regeneration (Self Restoration)
Boris’ body automatically heals itself of any injuries no matter how severe when coming in contact with water, allowing him to mend broken bones, reducing internal hemorrhaging, easing sour muscles all in a simple returning to the clean waters. This ability however is restricted to himself as none others can share in these marvelous accelerated healing features that the Kelpie’s Bane offer.

Kelpie Bane (Shape shifting to Horse Form)
Kelpie’s Bane is the involuntary transformation from man to horse form when coming in contact with the rain. Boris unlike his sister however has learned to control the metamorphosis to his advantage, allowing him to continue being outside in the rain without the change and even shift whenever he so desires to shift into his mighty stallion form.

Nixukinesis (advanced application of Liquification)
Within his own body only Boris can manipulate the physical density of his build to either turn liquid (Liquification) or even drastically increase in density similar to the hardening of water as it turns to ice at low temperatures. It’s a form of pressure manipulation that Boris has started to use to his advantage as a middle linebacker, using Liquification in a subtle way to increase his agility and evasion, while accumulating density to become an unstoppable force as a defensive player.

Bathyal Adaptation (Aquatic Life)
Like most Kelpies that have accepted their destiny Boris has learned to master Bathyal Adaption, the strange unexplainable feature that allows man to live and survive unhindered under water. The ability of water breathing, cellular rejuvenation and an adaptation to the increased hydrostatic pressure that’s found when diving deep into waters have all become the minor adjustments Boris body has undergone to accept the Kelpie Bane. This however made him dependant on water on regular intervals to keep himself young and active.

Athletic Synchronicity
Boris has learned about a rather peculiar ability the water associated Kelpie’s Bane has made available to his bloodline as he’s most recently become aware of anticipating the shifting balance of water in a human body. He’s able of synchronizing himself to his fellow team players and even with the opponent team allowing him to read their movement before actually happening, while subtly allowing to make minor changes in his team mates strategic set up, having recently made his team the Denver Broncos undefeated in the NFL.

Birth Marks:
Only minor birthmarks (brown spots)

Scars/Marks:
None (due to Aquatic Regeneration)

Tattoo's/Piercings:
None (due to Aquatic Regeneration)

Scent:
Vintage Black” by Kenneth Cole

Assimilated with pink grapefruit, lime, dewy greens, hints of white pepper, tequila, lavender and oak with sandalwood, this cologne is a powerful one that can trigger the nostrils of anyone. If having to describe it in one word, it would have to be “Enchanting”.

The fragrance emanates a citrus scent at first, and is closely followed by a husky aroma, without any time lags in between. It strikes, and then strikes back. However, when applying this fragrance, apply it lightly - or it will become overwhelming for in spite of an initial sweet-sour smell, a freezing freshness that will follow, and make this fragrance a superb choice for young people who want to remain stylish.

Voice:

The same voice, same arrogance, but without the girly outbursts near the ending!


Alternate Forms:


Other Distinguishing Features:
None

Fashion & Makeup:
Boris is the stereotypical college athlete in the worst possible version of the term “jock”; always seen in with his letterman jacket bearing his team’s acclaimed colors. Wide T-shirts, rugged jeans and the typical uniform of a star athlete dominates his personal wardrobe to its very core. Sportsman jerseys, training suits and casual athletic attires are part of his daily clothing ritual all emphasizing his characteristic linebacker posture, yet at the same time continue in his chauvinistic ways. Often seen around the town without a shirt one, Boris unlike his sister has no issues with his physical appearance, loving to show off those toned muscles and chiseled abs on every opportunity possible…

Occasionally he’ll class up his act when meeting with athletic scouts, managers and sponsors that can aid in his sportsman career, hanging up his sweats and T’s for formal dress shoes, carbon striped trousers and matching shirts that hug snugly the contours of his body. One thing he’ll never be seen without no matter who the company may be are those ridiculous sweatbands around his wrists. Various occasions also show his blind commitment to the sport carrying around a football whenever he’s found wandering the green surroundings that border to Hollows’ hectic city streets…

Sociability & Emotionality:
Boris is considered an arrogant and chauvinistic pig that’s responsible for the grievous image college and pro athletes have in the current media; he’s blunt and grotesque in every trace of his mannerism both verbally and physically in the interaction with others. Foul comments in a derogatory tone, condescending remarks and rather perverted handy work are signature to Boris usually directed towards the opposite sex. From feeling up women in passing by them in the halls, slapping asses and kissing people uninhibited and without asking for permission he’s no stranger to sexual harassment laws and the occasional slap in the face, yet that never stopped him from acting the way he does…

His most prominent social trait is his aversion to anything and anyone of some intellectual level such as his loathing of libraries, his disgusts with classrooms and his utter despise of geeks and nerds that opt for intellectual growth over athletic performances. Like a true bully he’s renowned to stuffing students into lockers, beating up high school outcasts and pissing off the mediocre circles of society. This aversion however is only directed towards the witty and clever, while comradery and brotherhood is upheld proudly amongst his fellow football players and athletically talented. Amongst his peers he’s genuinely viewed as a leader and the life of the party though often a party that gets seriously out of hand. Drugs, alcohol and sex, they’re all part of Boris daily diet as the Denver Broncos youngest Middle Linebacker…

Don’t however give Boris the stigmatic label of your every day athletic bully for behind those appalling manners and chauvinistic features hides a valiant individual who’s went far and wide out of his way to look after his younger sister Allegra. She’s unaware of his presence stalking her every step to ward her of the family’s bane. He’s slightly overprotective though he’d never care to admit even having any affection for his younger sibling but he tends to step in whenever his aid is required. Most people unfortunately don’t see this side of him; a real shame for many would come to see Boris more as a person if they would. The grotesque manners, the chauvinism they’re all part of an elaborate front he’d learned to wield to mask his family’s curse, leaving him to become an island standing alone in this world with not even his own sister to rely on…

Strengths & Weaknesses:
Boris’ strengths come from his understanding of the Kelpie Bane and unlike his sister even learned to control and wield them as a practically usable trait; he’s become skilled in using the curse to his advantage, learning to understand the water’s remarkable effects on his body and a way to manipulate them on and off the football field. He’s practices to muster the Kelpie within him as a source of energy to use the stallion’s speed and stamina having found their way into his regular life. Water’s unfortunate side effects on his bloodline have been put in chains, allowing him to now properly conduct his abilities in a proper fashion without the unwanted phenomenon of the involuntary shifting. Water has become his element of power, allowing himself to become as fleeting and swift on his feet as the wild waters of Colorado’s countless waterfalls or as solid and unyielding as the walls of Arctic packs of ice…

His greatest weakness however is his undying bound with his younger sister, having brought him to walk away from his family’s secluded existence into the turbulent cities in pursuit of her ongoing search for answers. He’s sacrificed a lot to keep her safe, having learned to stick to her shadows and keep her at bay when rain comes pouring; he’s kept bullies, exploiting dirt bags and perverts safely on a  distance of his sibling, who’s still unaware of her brother’s presence in the city. He’s become an antisocial arrogant prick standing alone in the world just to avoid other catching on to his secret mission as well as the family’s curse. He’s grown so accustomed to the lies, masks and grotesque nature he’s somewhat starting to lose his own identity in the process becoming the illusion he’d created rather than the individual behind the mask…

Interests & Hobbies:
• Naïve, promiscuous, slutty girls
• Bullying Kids
• Muscle Cars
• Football

Likes:
• Sex, Banging, Boning, Doing the Nasty
• Naïve, promiscuous, slutty girls
• Boobs, Knockers, Hooters
• Whiskey, Vodka, Beer
• Ass, Tail, Butt, Legs
• Sports, Fights, Races
• Bullying Kids
• Muscle Cars
• Football

Dislikes:
• Checkers, Chess, Sudoku
• Books, History, Science
• Prudes, Teases, Twats
• Nerds, Geeks, Dorks

Attitude:
• Arrogant & Condescending
• Chauvinistic & Offensive
• Pervy & Grotesque
• Over-Protective
• Harsh & Tough

Song and or Playlist:








Weapons:
Boris doesn’t feel the need to take up weapons!

Background:
In 1823's Scottish Highlands a small community of settlers founded a small village on the banks of Derclack Loch, living a secluded life in modesty and serenity. They avoided outsiders, often even chased them away from the small lakeside society, as if a dark secret roamed the narrow streets of the settlement that no spectator could bare. Their citizens however were friendly amongst eachother, three families from all corners of the world coming together by the same dark shadow that was casted over their bloodlines. Each of them had different origins, but bared the same curse within their veins: the Kelpie's Bane. Beyond the confinements of the village, each of the people belonging to the families showed their true nature in contact with water; the metamorphoses complete when exposed to water. When a droplet of water touched their skin, the animal within rose to the surface. Whenever rain showered in the valley of the lake, the people disappeared, yet so did some of the children from the nearby town on the opposite end of the loch. Children talked about graceful horses running through the shallow end of the Derclack Loch; fierce wild and untamable they ran through the feeble tide, water casting rainbows to the sky. Those kids, who came too close, driven by curiosity, climbing on the wild horses' back, were swept away dragged into the depth of the lake...

In that same year, an early spring morning the silence surrounding the loch was raped by an infant's first scream; birds scattering to the sky as the light slate eyes opened up for the first time as the young Allegra for the first time in her life looked into the world. From early one she was a troublesome lass, wandering off from the small community to see the world, to experience the things that her own people had forbidden. In her shadow stood an older brother; quiet and shy he kept a watchful eye on his sister, aware of the dangers that laid ahead. Contact with the surrounding communities, the many farmer towns and villages where the other kids played cheerfully on the lake banks, playing in crystal clear waters. She loved to watch the tiny boats floating on the water, but her family was strict about avoiding the water, 'cause bad things would happen. Each Sunday in church the pastor preached outspokenly about the evils of water, the corruption of the flesh and the temptation of sin, which stirred up Allegra's interests even beyond. When it rained, the citizen's of the small community ran for shelter, staying safely within their homes, their church and wherever the storms of Scotland could reach them. When someone was caught outside when the rain began to fall, they disappeared; their names never mentioned afterwards and when outsiders came looking for their missing children and loved ones, all the families denied knowledge. Allegra didn't understand, but one day she would. One day she'd be confronted with the Kelpie's Bane and the dark secret their families had kept from her, silent and vague whenever the subject came up...

On the first day of autumn when she'd turned eighteen, Allegra was drifting through the woods chasing a young deer in an inticing game she used to play. She'd wandered off far from her village, too far for when the clouds came drifting towards the Derclach Loch. Seeing the sky turn gray, the air rumbling with the vibrations of an approaching storm, Allegra paniced at the expectation of rainfall. A lonely droplet falling from the sky rolled off her top, onto her pale skin, where the strangest thing happened. Where the water touched her skin, the flesh turned to white slimey fur, the surface stickier than the strongest glue. Allegra started to run, not understanding what was happening, except that haste was of the essence. The rain started tumbling down rapidly with Allegra still trying to dodge the sinner's curse, the pastor talked about. The more her skin got soaked, the faster the metamorphosis progressed till just a mile from safety, the lovely platinum blonde girl had turned into a daunting white horse. She couldn't restrain herself from the growing urge to head out to the water; a famine so dreaded it drove her nearly insane till salvation came when she dove into the lake. With the splash that made her disappear under the water's surface Allegra forgot everything; her memory going blank like it got washed away in the moving tide...

When the rain finally came to an end, the sky yet again growing clear, Allegra washed up on the shore; her cloths were torn, stained with crimson stains that smelled vaguely familiar; her memory of the passed night escaped her entirely but brief flashes of the passed events falshing before her eyes. The change made by a single drop, the pain of her body altering, the freedom and salvation the water had offered, all of this overpowered by the everlasting screams of children. She didn't understand, couldn't grasp the harshness of reality but by the evidence spread in her surroundings the severity became apparent. A small blue scarf, ripped to shreds laid draiped across a semi-submerged rock, yet she remembered that little trinket from a young boy out of neighboring town. She knew the kid, having often played with him in the surrounding forest, running and chasing eachother, but he always and under no circumstances would leave without his precious blue scarf. Stunned and confused Allegra walked along the lake's shore, trying to find her way back home, only to encounter the young boy's hometown in turbulence. A kid had disappeared again, witnesses stating the blue scarfed boy being taken by a white horse that dove in the water. A crying girl described the events in detail, mentioning the uniqueness in the horse's eyes, that fitted perfectly with her own. Terrified she ran through the town, returning home where the truth of her lineage was told. The Kelpie's Bane...

From that day forward whenever she'd come in contact with water, her parents told her the change would happen, the water horse spirit living inside of their family bloodline would surface, bound to devour whomever crossed their path with the illusion of a white mirage horse riding through the shallow water. Every touch of liquids would unleash the false temptation of a gently wild horse that want to be rode. Then when its victim would climb on their back, would be trapped; the graceful white fur turning into the most powerful adhesive known to man. Stuck on the Kelpie's back, the horse would ride towards the nearest stream, diving to the bottom, leaving its victim left to drown in agonizing terror. Once death had claimed its toll, the Kelpie started the feeding process, eating its victim till their bones were clean. This was the curse casted upon the Mirella family and their only daughter Allegra, who now defied her family's warning. Her family would have to imprison her whenever it would start raining, restrain her from letting nature call her out to the open waters. She'd be bound to live a life of hiding, trapped within the same old community with the same people, never allowed to go outside again in constant fear of the rain. This was the part of the Kelpie Bane, Allegra couldn't accept. A life without freedom was no life at all, so she chose the only other option she had left. She ran far, far away from her relatives from the Kelpie's Bane, accepting the fact she'd forever needed to be cautious of water in every possible form. She ran, trying to find a place far from open water, with shelter on every corner whenever it would rain. She ran to Hollows, a city where even her dark scavenger's secret would not be able to kill innocents...

As his sister disappeared on that dreaded day, the villagers speaking of yet another casualty claimed by the sting of water, Boris grew frustrated with the folklore stories to be given rather than a proper explanation to his sister’s disappearance, making him grow more isolated with every day apart. He began to rebel against the ancestral authority, starting to revolt against the teachings and preaching of his parents and town elders, becoming more and more skeptical about the truth behind these fables. His growing frustration led him to pursue his own cause, parting with all and any of the town’s men all the way to the brink of the lake; feet standing just an inch apart of the dreaded water Boris tried to understand or at least attempted to grasp what dangers such a trivial thing as the subtle tide rolled in across the pebbled shore. Desperation brought him to seek answers where the horror stories all originated as he ventured into the chilled tidings of the Lake’s depth. The change happened just as it had with his sister, yet for reasons unknown the transformation went smoothly to his muscular physique. The shifting of the bones to their newly found configuration, the hunger and thirst for blood, all these horrific traits affiliated with Kelpie’s Bane didn’t seem to compare to the dreaded tales the townsmen so scarcely took to word. With the metamorphosis complete all the abilities merely merged with Boris’ determined mind, blending him to become a complete being for the first time that led him to even pick up on the familiar scent of his sister. The water spoke to him, told of his sibling’s desperate flight of her own Bane, frightened to death about the consequences the inability to control it would bring. That made him realize what was left of him to do, to retrace Allegra’s footsteps and follow her like a shadow; to part of the humble Scottish life and venture into the city of Hollows as along his journey he simply picked up on the first opportunity for a mask presented him…

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