Post by DANTE ALLEGRETTI on Apr 25, 2011 14:45:27 GMT -5
[/size]Dante Giovanni Allegretti
Character Play-by: Ian Somerhalder
The Basics
Name: Dante Giovanni Allegretti
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Race: Werewolf; Rogue
Birthplace: Florence, Italy
Current location: Forks, Washington
Occupation: N/A
Species Specialty
Please mark which were-creature you are with an 'x'.
[x] Werewolf
[ ] Wereleopard
[ ] Werelion
[ ] Weretiger
[ ] Werejaguar
What is your rank?
[ ] Alpha - Very strong
[x] Beta - Strong
[ ] Omega - New/Not strong
In-depth Analysis
Personality: He is known as a ladies man with his charm, but it isn't because he wants anything, he is just a gentleman. He is smart, but not mockingly so, he doesn't like to upstage people. He only teases the people he is extremely close to, but he hates hurting others feelings and tries to fix them.
He has a great dislike for cats and he always has. Ever since becoming a werewolf he has the tendency to growl at them. He also despises the fact he has to run his life according to the moons phases.
Detailed history: Born and raised in Florence, Italy; Dante became highly involved in baseball as a child. He loved watching it with his father but then he got the chance to play it and he loved it even more. He played little league as a child and then he began playing in secondary school. He found his niche as a pitcher and as he continued as well in to high school. He got a scholarship to major university but before he could even fully move into his dorm he was attacked on campus one night.
He woke up a few hours later, and though he was scratched up and bruised he had nothing more than what looked like a bad dog bite. He shrugged it off and went back to his dorm and lived his life on campus as if nothing was wrong. Until the full moon came and things got bad. An excruciatingly painful couple of hours happened as his bones shifted to fit a dog shape.
He doesn't remember anything else from that night, he found out the next morning that several people on campus were found with their throats ripped out and brindle wolf fur on them. That was when the nights events came back to him, every gory detail. And without a word he packed up somethings and left Italy.
He traveled throughout Europe, until he discovered that a group called the Volturi were killing off his species and he fled to America to avoid them. He soon picked up English and began to blend in. He currently travels over the country, trying to avoid being found out. When he is going to shift he stays in his van, he has bolted chains to the floor and they stop him from getting out to hurt people.
Fears: being caught by the volturi, being killed for his curse, hurting those he cares for
Strengths: his strength when a werewolf, his pitching
Weaknesses: transforming. His hatred for cats (he often growls at them unintentionally), the moon.
Likes: women even though he can't get close to them, traveling, baseball, pitching
Dislikes: Being a werewolf, other werewolves, volturi, those that hunt him down, cats.
Physical Appearance
Facial appearance: His jaw is generally clenched, giving it a square appearance. His face is generally scruffy.
Clothing: Since he usually travels he has very few articles of clothing and he often has to replace them. The only thing that stays the same is his leather jacket.
Build: muscular. 5'9, 155 lbs.
Marks/scars: none
Species appearance:
Player Behind the Screen
Your name: Shell
Age: 18
How long have you been roleplaying?: 6 years
How did you find us?: I am already a member of this lovely place.
Codeword:
Time to Show Off!
Roleplay sample:
A red van drove down a street a fast pace. Blue eyes darted to a sign and upon it read 'Welcome to Forks' then he looked back at the road in front of him and slowed to a speed limit adequate for a small town like this. The twenty-two year old man had done his bit of traveling, first throughout Europe and then once that was no longer an option he fled to North America. Dante usually avoided towns this close to the full moon but he had a few days and he was starving and needed a hot meal. He pulled into a diners parking lot and quickly got out of the car and headed inside.
After a large meal was sitting in his stomach he walked back out. However, now he felt a little too full and decided a walk might help him. He passed a theater along the way and was behind a woman as some guy took something out of her hand and she called over him. Though it appeared no one else was about to help her he certainly would. "I'll get him... Wait here!" he said quickly as he bolted past her and after the thief.
With dog like agility he weaved through the crowd and after the man. "Hey! Get back here!" he growled as the man rounded a corner and Dante quickly did the same. With a quick burst of speed and had the man against a wall. "I think you should give up those tickets now..." he said, his voice was low and threatening. The thief held up the tickets and the werewolf grabbed them. Dante was not one to punch a man so he let him go and he simple jogged back to where he had left the young woman, in front of the theater.
He halted in front of her and smiled and held up the two tickets as he caught his breath. "I believe these belong to you, ma'am." he said, "Next time you should keep a better hold on something... Especially if this town has more men like that." he kept his warm smile on his face as he looked at her. He brushed his hand back through his hair and then shoved his hands in his pockets. "Anyway, I should get going now that you have your carnival tickets back, I am sure whoever you are going with is waiting for you." he said before he began to turn around.
After a large meal was sitting in his stomach he walked back out. However, now he felt a little too full and decided a walk might help him. He passed a theater along the way and was behind a woman as some guy took something out of her hand and she called over him. Though it appeared no one else was about to help her he certainly would. "I'll get him... Wait here!" he said quickly as he bolted past her and after the thief.
With dog like agility he weaved through the crowd and after the man. "Hey! Get back here!" he growled as the man rounded a corner and Dante quickly did the same. With a quick burst of speed and had the man against a wall. "I think you should give up those tickets now..." he said, his voice was low and threatening. The thief held up the tickets and the werewolf grabbed them. Dante was not one to punch a man so he let him go and he simple jogged back to where he had left the young woman, in front of the theater.
He halted in front of her and smiled and held up the two tickets as he caught his breath. "I believe these belong to you, ma'am." he said, "Next time you should keep a better hold on something... Especially if this town has more men like that." he kept his warm smile on his face as he looked at her. He brushed his hand back through his hair and then shoved his hands in his pockets. "Anyway, I should get going now that you have your carnival tickets back, I am sure whoever you are going with is waiting for you." he said before he began to turn around.
