THE 25th CENTURY RAPTORESS
Full Name > Baratequaaj Nijjithin ||| Mathew Kender ||| Blood Serpent / DarkBlade Serpent ||| Echo of Poison / Poison Echo ||| Skenthar Sethkra
Gender > male
Species > Deinonychus anthirropus ||| human ||| Western Black Dragon ||| Western Stone Dragon ||| Dracovelociraptor
Age > 17
Appearance > Shade is a Deinonychus, scales a perfect gold - though their glowing hue never seems to hinder him at hiding almost as good as a chameleon might, as if his scales would change colour without that the observer would realise such till he gazed away and looked back to notice he is unfindable. Eyes a deep, glinting crimson, they have no pupil, whether slitted or round, adding to the demonic aura. His claws are long and sharp, glistening silver-black. The plume on the back of his neck fans out to another golden display, consistancy soft, sometimes one of them losely hugs the side of his face, something that never seems to bother him. He is incredibly fast. ||| Mathew is 16 and looks precisely as if he were that age. His hair is blond and rather long, he keeps it in a ponytail. Piercing blue eyes shine from his face, a friendly smile usually marks his presence. His skin is almost unnaturally pale, making some people believe him a vampire, though this is obviously not the case. He wears black, except occasionally a deep royalblue shirt, or, when there is rain, a blue raincoat. ||| Blood is a black dragon with warm amber eyes and huge wings, his claws are shiney, making them appear silver, but truely are black. He keeps in shadows, lurking, not liking to socialize, and if he meets any person that believes him to be what his eyes speak, that person tends to never be seen again, unless with a slitted throat... ||| Skin cold stone, his eyes are turquoise-black, hinting no pupil, and his claws - not sharp as one would expect - don't quite show from the color of his skin. About half the size of a human, Echo is truely small, and the fewest see him. He perches upon walls and in corners or even upon the ceiling, speaking to no one but the spiders. He is incredibly quick despite his slightly - for his size - bulky look. ||| Looking like a Velociraptor at first glance, Skenthar shows near-transparent wings growning from his shoulderblades, strong, and owns two serpentine poison teeth at the tip of his muzzle. At the same time, he's incredibly strong for something so small and frail-looking, but has close to no magic abilities. His scales seem golden, but are really a facetted red-orange.
Powers > His nickname of both "Mathew 'Hackerbreath' Kender" and "The Binary God" basically sum up his abiliies online. Otherwise swiftness, hidden strength ( for he looks rather frail in all shapes but that of Echo's ) and an inhuman amount of predatory instincts.
Family > Mathew's mother and father both fear their own son so much, they avoid the house as often as they can, excusing themselves rather lamely with some business trip, though of course most of the time this is the case ( even if normal parents don't accept that many... ). He has ceased seeing them as family and instead adopted his cat as his 'wife' so to speak, for 'mother' heeds too much authority, though he basically treats her like a goddess, even naming her Bast in difference to the name Kta their parents gave her. He has sworn never to accept any human being as part of a family of either metaphorical or true sense. ||| His avatars all heed neither history nor family and answer with a mere shrug to questions in that direction, or with the blunt sentance 'Go away, I don't want to talk about it.'.
Personality > Blood seems to be extremely kind and wellmeaning, also helping some individuals in some phases of his being only as that Mathew can see how others react to the final, revealing gestures, which has driven some insane... { and can you blame them? } ||| All others fit to his regular personality of a vasadic ( vampiric, sadistic ), parasitic son of a bitch yerk with an overdose of honour and too much interests in the opposing gender for that to still be good...
Goals > Explicit and revealed ones seem to just be hurting anyone he gets across. Those he himself keeps locked to the back of his mind would be getting rid of the parasite 'homo sapiens', preferably a slow death, the Crimson Feather network giving him all chances and tools needed, opening a new era of possibilities to his slightly crazed mind - though he's not even as crazy as seems...
History > Always having been known as ArA and Shade, he trekked through the networks of 23rd century earth, hacking a little here, learning a few more tricks there, making some friends only to really shatter their ideas of him some days later in an endless hunt through psychology, learning that too, finding himself in the past, far back, to realise his obsession with Reptiles ( and why people call him 'Reptilophile' ) originates from being a reincarnated Deinonychus, which pleased him, since that'd been his avatar in all networks that had no locking function for avatars set. His reputation spread quickly and he tended to get akills faster than honey attracts flies - sometimes bothering to return just to show them how useless the gesture was towards a hacker, sometimes leaving that network for good. He tumbled into Crimson Feather, suffering slight amnesia - by far not as much as most others that had entered the realm with him - and then slowly recovering even on the first day, only to begin hacking his way into the system for an ability to get offline, knowing he had no lifesupporting systems and would basically die. Having mastered that in the night to the second day, he coined himself "The Binary God", having heard this network was supposed to be the most powerful in both offenses and defenses. Realising this network had the power to kill those it failed to recognize as people who could get offline - which was more than should be, due to the system malfunction - , he began his curious little hunt, especially after the one called Iziijena because of her movements being raptorine, almost real, which he did not envy, but saw as a type of blasphemy of his own. He stumbled into one calling himself Vasadar after checking other netwroks in a scroll through and they became friends, but that did not last long. Himself as Blood murdered a close friend and even though his identity was long kept secret, Vasadar, who's real life name was/is Matt Long, found out somehow. To make matters worse, Vasadar is one of the Operators on Crimson Feather, making their clash even stronger, though Vasadar so far sees no true way of defeating Mathew. Since then he's continued his private little hunt with no reason visible to outsiders, avoiding the Operator and the Operator avoiding him... RECENTLY he's brought his western black dragon avatar back into play to fool KistaJen, a close friend of Iziijena's, and managing rather well, though she smells something she cannot believe the black to be Mathew... him acting too kind to arouse such suspicions.
Hobbies > Singing, Humming [ both way more to himself ], Hacking as a way of life, Geek OOC life with pizza, coke, beer and chips, stroking Bast also as a way of life, and hunting with a predatory precision of his ancestors and his former self...
Lovers > ...You mean, like, those that love him because they really don't have a choice other than that besides killing themselves, in one of tose crazy attempts of the mind to actually make sense of it all? ... naw. Probably not. Then it's simple and short. No one.
Comments > "Comments... right... comments..." he paused. "Let's sum up the entire profile. I'm not the type of person you want to meet in a dark ally." he smirked. "Do you hunt your dreams... or do your dreams hunt you?"
Current residence > Crimson Feather