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thane riordan; the bastard son.
I adore the despair in your eyes.
I worship your lips, once red as wine.
And I crave for your scent, sending shivers down my spine.
And I just love the way you're running out of life.
I worship your lips, once red as wine.
And I crave for your scent, sending shivers down my spine.
And I just love the way you're running out of life.
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 | extra ● soundtrack ● scenes ● connections ● ooc basics [top.] NAME: Thane Keinan Riordan. GOES BY: Simply Thane, there is little you can shorten it to and nor would he answer to anything shorter. AGE AND DOB: 428. 19th September, 1591. SPECIES: Demon; illusion. CAREER: Leader of the Raidan. He's also owner of both the Ruby Curse and the Ruby Lounge. CURRENT RESIDENCE: Thane has a suite in both the Ruby Curse and the Ruby Lounge. MARTIAL STATUS: Single. SEXUALITY: Bisexual. ETHER: Thane is well versed in the use of the Ether and uses it quite often as it is convinent for keeping in contact with his objects. He is like honey coated steel; something seductive and delicious, a rush of desire against your skin and then you notice the blade pressed against the tender flesh of your throat. supernatural [top.] ABILITIES Some may scoff when Thane admits to being a demon of Illusion but that's exactly the reaction he wants from you. Illusions? Tricks of the light and nothing more! Not deadly, not dangerous, childs play. The fact is Thane's ability is very, very useful even if why doesn't come so easily. Thane has had many centuries to play around and as such as found quite a number of uses. SKILLS: LIMITATIONS: WEAPONRY TRAINING: GROUP: POSITION: OPINION: ALLIANCES: RIVALRIES: appearance [top.] DISTINGUISHING MARKS: personality [top.] history [top.] FAMILY FATHER: Thane Riordan Sr. MOTHER: Etine Echeverri. SIBLING(S): Older half-brother, younger half-sister. IMPORTANT DATES 1591 » 19th September. Thane is born. 1607 » Thane first meets his father. 1634 » His mother is killed by Thane Sr. 1641 » Joins what would one day become the Raidan. 1708 » Takes over and the Raidan is created. Thane had the audacity to be conceived during the first stages of a lust filled affair between his father, Thane Riordan Senior, and his personal assistant of the time, Etine. He was already married with one son and he really did not need another child, and a bastard one at that. At the time Thane Snr. wanted nothing to do with him and it apperared at first that Etine was happy enough with that, staying out of his life until the child was born and named after his father, a dilberate and obvious snub. Childhood for Thane was boring, he remembers little of his early years in truth other than his mothers attempts at making them more than a bastard son and a low life demon. Though it those actions, that pushing drive which has made him who he is today: the need to prove that he is strong, that he is worthy despite his 'base born' birth. His blood does not make him who he is but his own self and he will go to great lengths to prove as such. For much of the time they lived in Paris, amongst the supernatural undercurrents slowly rising and falling as the Elari became an unstoppable and wild force. His hatred for them only grew as he watched his mother fall upon them time and time again, as he watched their sons and daughters grow into weak shadows of what they could be. Thane hated hiding who he was, playing at humans while hiding his strength amongst shadows. He wanted to shine amongst them, have them bend at knee and worship him as they should. An agenda and plan which is still in force today, he grows tired of hiding with each passing year. The first time he met his father he was 16 and it was a meeting which would change the course of his history. He wasn't sure what he expected -- acceptance? hardly -- however his father was dismissive, citing him unworthy due to his blood and that meeting, that simple meeting, was what gave him the desire to crush them, it lit the fire and it set the years into motions. Blood did not make you who you were, it was your actions and will that shaped you, that wrote your name into the books of history and Thane wanted his name there, written in blood and fire and glory. At first it was a teenagers wish, the pure anger of a snubbed child but as he grew older, as he saw the world and all that it could offer he knew that action must be taken. For the next twenty or so years Thane merely enjoyed himself, made a name for himself amongst the supernatural world, he had no mercy, he hid nothing he did. Thane was known for his enjoyment of slaughters and massacres, for party which set the night alight and games which truly made the rivers run red. There was nothing he wouldn't try or play, nothing he wouldn't do in broad daylight. To say he became trouble was an understatement. The Elari did not like what Thane was doing, the stirring of trouble he made for them. Perhaps that is why when Thane made his usual visit to his mother he found her dead, his father standing over the body. Thane's relationship with his mother was a little odd; he loved her in his own way though he believed her weak and pathetic, a parasite who could not let his father go. It struck a chord in the demon, tightened his resolve to bring the bastards down and their world into the light. The night didn't end particularly well for either them; despite his youth Thane was a creative, stubborn bastard and his father did not expect the display of strength and persistence of life. They both ended the night bloodied, hurting stumbling but both breathing and truly that is all that mattered. He kept up with the same games he had before her death, the same blood soaked parties and broken limbs but this time he made friends, alliances, he began his web through them all. Thane wiggled his way into groups until he found the strongest, the smartest, the biggest, the one he wanted. A patient man Thane knew to wait until he was strong, until his name was known to be said with fear and wondered and he did just that. He waited for over sixty years until he struck, taking down the leader of the current group and taking their place. It was a glorious night and it was the night that the Raidan were born. Over the years the Raidan grew beneath his fingertips, blossoming from the carnage they created. They spread throughout Paris, flowing throughout Europe. There were few places the Raidan didn't go, following their whims and desires to do as they pleased. There were no worries to the Raidan, they partied and they partied hard. Death and destruction is what they left behind and the Elari cleaned up after them, or tried to at least. The years passed much like this for a long time, easy and carefree where they had their games. In 1836 or thereabouts the Raidan made the move into North America, though without a solid a headquarters they merely moved around, from city to city causing as much fuss and trouble as possible. During these times Thane moved from between Europe and America, spending equal-ish time in each. It is in recent years that Thane has begun to put plans into notion; Hell on Earth. It's such a simple plan, one which would see the end of the world as is and Thane is happy to put it into motion. They began to make Las Vegas home some years ago, building up their empire along side the Elari. extra [top.] ● soundtrack [top.] ♪ Bestial Warlust; Satanic. ♪ HIM; Gone With The Sin. ♪ After Forever; No Control. scenes [top.] past/chapter #. WEEK # DATE » blurb connections [top.] ROMANTIC
INNER CIRCLE
PLATONIC
ANTAGONISTIC
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