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Ciel was raised a man of culture, grace, elegance and morals. He is comfortable around other deer, creatures, and even crowds. He is quick to warm up to others and can be quite jovial, but can be rather reserved in the extremes of his emotions. When provoked enough, he becomes irrationally violent. During such, he retains his culture and his intelligence. However, anger, anguish, depression, and pride erode away at his senses of self-control, decency, honesty, and morality. Sad though this may be, it is fueled by noble intentions. If anything is fiercer than his fear, it is his loyalty to that which he loves. His family comes before himself. The “sacrifice of one for many” may very well mean himself. He would gladly cast aside his own life if it meant that he could save his loved ones. He is suspicious of others upon first meetings, this having resulted from several notable deceptions. He is not generally formal, but is very conscious of his body language; perhaps overly so. This causes him to come off as a bit stiff, at times. Either way, Ciel is charming and poised, a proud man with a quiet confidence. He has a tendency to smile crookedly, something that can been taken as endearing, though it is often just a nervous tick.
A man of duel nature, a figure in an expanse of two to three different personalities. He has enclosed himself behind a stout wall, that of which has never been easy for any to single-handedly breach. The more personal side of this male is an uncharted territory; for the presentation of his thoughts and secrets are strictly off limits to being disclosed unto others. He doesn't speak wildly, or even with vulgar language. Even from an early age, Ciel has spoken with graceful articulation.
He is naturally distrusting, because of the amount of emotion he puts into close relationships. Those that earn his trust receive all of himself, but such devotion is very hard to acquire. He believes that there is always that threat that he has pricked his finger, causing himself great pain, for nothing. That there is always the chance that those that he thought were close to him could become traitors. In this way, he doesn’t allow just anyone to become emotionally close to him. He does not enter a romantic relationship heedlessly. To love a friend is one thing, to truly love another is an entirely different matter. In his youth, he had experienced the flame of infatuation, of professing love that taunts like fool’s gold and is valued at just as much and more. Somehow, without knowing it himself, he has grown from his youthful folly, he knows what true love is and is both terrified and yearning for it. To be apart from his love for extended periods of time is nothing short of crippling.
Relations —
Herla
Adopted Mother.
Gehirn
Adopted Father.
Leto
Younger Brother.
Johan
Younger Brother.
Verve
Sister, somewhat distant from.
Trae
Made a promise to his ex-mate to care for him before she passed away. Like a son. Likely the
closest thing to a child he will ever have.
Sterre
Ex-mate, currently bitter towards.
Sho
Like a brother.
Ephiré
Friend.
Reed
Close Friend.
Dinah
Close Friend.
Ramsus
Ally, considers a friend.
Isiel
Friend.
Phaios
Friend, deceased.
Henna
Ally, considers a friend.
Jokerman
Ally, considers a friend.
Gustiro
Ally, usually quiet around, allows the bull to to take the lead most of the time. Sparring buddy.
Eraline
Ex-mate, deceased.
Indigo
Curious of, careful around. Endeared by, but wary of the scents Indigo carries.
Thane
Enemy, loathed.
Morioch
Enemy, loathed.
I'm alive. When I'm eating that's all I think about.
If I'm on the
march, I just concentrate on marching.
If I have to fight, it will be just as good a day as any to die.
If you concentrate always on the
present, you'll be a happy man.
Life is the moment we are living now.
"Brother.." Edit; Ohey there
Edit; Ohey there new page. 8D
You know I could have sworn I
Sorry for Nightmare's sudden run by, he was heading to snuggle buddy with Karooi and Wesker, I didn't even notice Ceil and Herla until I shot by and went wait was that... o-o oh god woops! xD
"Your efforts are insignificant! I carry you to your deaths!"
Track.
♥ Though Euriea may
Eee! That's so romantic!
Kat found him staring by the
Cute but quite misterious o_o at first she was nervous about going by him >-<
Just follow me!
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-nests-
I notice you haven't been
"Hey...c-Ciel. Im sorry if it
"No, no, I didn't feel
I just love how you're
Thank you c: I thought that
i must to track it at all
I had a good lol at the Benny
I apologise for Walter acting a little random. I'm not too well myself. But all the same, Walter finds trolling his opponents more effective than getting into battles these days.
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Yay, congrats you two. ^^
Thank you c:
Awww ;U; Congrats
Thanks ^^
trackie
I could smell the blood
I could smell the blood baking in this heat from across the forest.
He eyes the wounds, the bruises, approaches the side for a better view, admiring.
It would be in your best interest, I believe, to clean that.
A grin.
The deep blue doe weaves
At once her heart began to race at the sight of the seemingly unmoving stag with the scent of dried blood. She approached slowly, and noted the dried blood and fresh array of scars over his hide. Was he?
She sat down beside him. He was still breathing. Sterre was relieved.
The does keen gaze looked over her lovers scars and blood and she did her best to clean the wounds and blood herself. She looked at his antlers and strong shoulders before clinging on to him as best as she could. He was her strength.
(Was in forest for a little while today. Noticed Ciel asleep at Eras marker, so we plopped down for awhile.)
Aww, Sterre is such a sweet
So sorry I missed you love, I was afk at the time =/
"Ciel, isn't it?" The doe's
The young stag turned his
"No harm done." She couldn't
He tilted his head back
"Mm... No one could have
"Hmm..," he thought out loud.
The doe gives a quiet "Ah."
Ciel nodded, he too was
"Mm, much the same. The
To this, Ciel nodded; it was
"Oh, Fatess, no. None of
Ciel could not help but
"Ah, I would hope so. Maybe
[Sorry, been dragged out to dinner. Probably won't get to reply again until I get back home]Wow! Beautiful bio! I like
Track
Welcome home, Ciel!
I've never met your ciel
~ C.S. Lewis
Sorry for his strange
I read that. Had Aria known
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out of story
he is a really neat character, I love reading about him and have always wanted to ask for an rp but was never sure if any of my characters would do well with an rp ^^;
probably sounds silly huh
~ C.S. Lewis
lol, it's okay. He's just a
And the mini fawn was my
Thank you c: Ciel was
No, she's considerably
Don't feel obliged to have Ciel stick with her; I'm off to a dinner party for a while~ Nice seeing Ciel though!
Yeah, I read that whole RP
I really love his biography.
I know how he feels.
i hope you don't mind this~
i hope you don't mind this~ don't feel obligated to respond, just thought i would clear up her weirdo actions rofl.
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So many times she had seen him, briefly and mostly from a distance. And every time she felt resentment boil within her heart but now that he was here, standing just before her, acknowledging her existence - now that was something entirely different. At first, she wanted to run him off but the closer he came the more weak she began to feel.
He wasn't the one to blame, he wasn't the one to deserve her hate.
"I'm sorry." Henna shook her head, casting her gaze to the ground with guilt. As if he had known about her previous feelings of resent. "It's just..you have her..You have them." She stammered, her eyes lifting up to land on the necklace in his tines - the very one that used to hang around Eraline's neck. "I'm sorry."
adorable art by Tuoho! ♥