Dylan Cyrus Phoenix

[apolllo]

DYLAN CYRUS PHOENIX


cool, calm and collected

BACK TO BASICS ' '

Full Name: dylan cyrus phoenix.
Significance of Name: dylan means 'music' as Apollo was a god of music. cyrus which means 'sun' in persian, and Apollo was a sun god. phoenix comes from the ancient fire-bird, whoch suits a fire god. :]
Nickname(s): dylan, phoenix, d.
Age: eighteen.
Gender: male.
Orientation: bi-sexual.
Grade: tweflth.
Celeb you're using: ed speeler.
Deity: Apollo - Greek

STRIKE A POSE ' '

Physical Appearance:
dylan appears as your typical seventeen year old boy. his blonde hair is common where he comes from in melbourne as does his baby blue eyes. his eyes are so penetrating, they seem to pierce your very soul. if this has anything to do with the fact that apollo chose dylan above all others, we still don't know. his dirty blonde hair is wild and untamed, but he likes to keep it in a somewhat clean state.

as apollo was a god of the arts and many sports, it is only right that dylan follows the same path. dylan was always a good sports person, and his body shows it. he has a well-defined six-pack and his pectoral muscles are very well defined. dylan's face still has some baby fat in his cheeks, but it gives him a childish grin and a true apollo-like visage.

LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER ' '

Personality Description:
dylan is your average and everyday teenage boy. he likes girls, and boys, he is good at sports, not book smart, but smart none the less. he is average. but being the heir of an ancient greek sun god has it's perks. he is an expert at music and archery, healing, poetry, and fire. dylan is very sweet and kind, he is easy to make friends with. dylan is just your everyday popular guy who is super friendly.

but dylan can get very childish and emotional at times. after all, he basicaly stalked a girl, who turned to a tree. he liked a girl who didn't like him, she now see's people's deaths. and his first boyfriend died the same way apollo's did. after each of these events, he became very emotional and would not let anyone near him. but he relaxed after time and came back. dylan is also childish as when he gets angry at people for not agreeing with him at times.

overall dylan is a nice guy. very friendly, kind and understanding. but he can be very childish and whatnot when he is angry or emotional. he is just like the great god apollo.

Likes:
boys, the sun, summer, fist aid, fortune tellers, painting, art, poetry, song writing, singing, acting, archery, racing, gymnastics.
Dislikes:
braggers, snakes, backstabbers, vanilla ice-cream, thiefs, liars.
Strength:
archery, socialising, morning time, palm reading, sketching, singing, etc.
Weaknesses:
night time, maths, other academic activities, etc.
Fears:
losing his friends or loved ones.
Goal:
to become a famous song-writer/singer.

Power/Ability:
Pyrokinesis is the ability to mentally create and manipulate fire. One with this ability can excite the atoms within an object, possibly enough energy to ignite the object. A pyrokinetic is a person capable of generating flames from thin air, not requiring the consumption of oxygen or combustible objects to maintain the flames. They have been seen being able to increase the temperature in their proximity, create flames, and endure extreme heat and flame without being harmed.

WELCOME TO MY LIFE ' '

Origin:
melbourne, australia.
History:
in the capital city of austraila, melbourne, daniel and ariel phoenix were expecting their first child. but little did the couple know that they were having twins. andrea phoenix was the first born and her younger brother dylan was born the next morning, making both of the twins born on seperate days. but something odd happened when dylan was born. a strange sound drifted trhough the hospital room and everyone fell asleep. needless to say, the couple were distressed, but then a calming voice spoke to them. it told them of the special son they had just had and how he was to be the heir of apollo. a golden light enveloped little baby dylan, and his parents knew his was destined for greatness.

the years went on and little dylan grew up. over the years, his parents noticed strange things about their son that were tied to the great god apollo. dylan started to have nightmares when he was six, he would run into his parents in tears. those nightmares became real in the days that followed. whenever dylan cut himself or grazed his knees, they would heal quicker than most human children. and, of course, dylan was an expert music player and archer. but dylan was more like apollo than in just his godly traits, but in his romantic ones too.

at school, dylan was the most popular guy there. he was captain of most of the major sports clubs. he had the girls, and the guys, frolicing around him. dylan was all-round a great guy, even if he wasn't the brightest bulb ever. and being so popular, he had many girlfriends and boyfriends. he had a girlfriend named daphne, and he loved her so much he followed her around always. she got frightened and she spontaneously was changed into a laurel tree. only dylan knows this, and it happened to apollo over three thousand years ago. another girl dylan liked, cassandra, ended up seeing the deaths of those she touched when she rejected dylan's flirting, a fate bestowed upon a girl of the same name by apollo for the same reason. and finally dylan's first boyfriend, harry, was killed instantely in a frisbee game by a stray wind. the same thing happened to one of apollo's lovers. truly dylan was apollo's heir.

when dylan turned fifteen, his abilities had intensified a lot. his dreams were getting more intense, his healing factor was very strong, his musical talents and archery talents were matched by none. but a new ability surfaced on his fifteenth birthday, the ability to manipulate and control fire. dylan and his family were wondering when this ability would come on, after all he was the heir for a sun god. his ability went rampant for a while, setting things he was attracted to as well as what he detested. but his parents sent him to pantheon academy once they heard of the other kids there and why they were there. hopefully dylan would fit in. but he did! he is now in his junior year.

CONNECTION TO THE MYTH ' '

well, dylan's past love relationships are exactely the same as some of apollo's. his knack for achery, music, healing, prophecy, poetry and other sports. his personality is just like apollo's, as well as the fact that he can control fire. and he has an older twin sister. basically, he is just like apollo!

ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE ' '

It was getting late and Cruella de Vil had found her self making her way toward the Language and Social Studies Wing of the school. The light in the sky was beginning to falter and fade away and give way to the majestic blackness of the night. The half moon was beginning to rise as the sun peeled away from the moon's dark glory. Cruella loved the night. It gave her pause for thought and time to reflect and refresh herself. Why was such a prestigious figure like Cruella de Vil heading to an old basement in the middle of the Language and Social Studies Wing you might ask? Well, truth be told, she had received and invitation to attend a gathering of all the highly intelligent and select few students.

Now, normally Cruella wouldn't have bothered with such trivial things such as these. But she had thought long and hard about it and she decided that she would go. Maybe she would meet some new people with good connections. Broadening ones network was always a good thing. And know knows, maybe she would actually enjoy herself! Whilst keeping it all under the cool facade she would be sure to display.

Her raven black hair was straight and had small ringlets at their tips. It fell down her shoulders and back, giving her the air of grace. Her eyes looked even more penetrating than normal in the darkness, and her plump red lips stood out against her palish complexion. With the shadows of overhanging trees falling onto her, she really did give her surname justice. Her onyx Versace dress and matching stiletto heels clacked as she walked, and she held a small clutch in her left palm.

Upon arriving at the building, she walked inside out of the cold. Luckily she had her favorite fur jacket on her, so the cold was partially eliminated. But once she was inside a warm wave swept over her, keeping the rest of her warm also. Cruella walked down the long hallway, he heels clacking as she moved and her hips swayed side-to-side. Obviously she would the best dressed and most fashionable person there. It was then she began to descend the stairs to the basement, and she was enveloped in darkness until she pushed the basement door open and stepped into a quaintly furnished room.

Cruella looked around at the small room. Whoever decorated it had some eye for expensive antiques. Their were small ornate decorations spread across the room, small armchair and stools, a table with some refreshments laid out smartly, a dining table and a nice full-floor rug. Indeed it was rather nice. She turned at the sound of heavy footsteps and Cruella saw the runner-up for Student President, James Radigan. "Ah, James dahling," Cruella said, her crocodile smile beaming. "It has been too long. I'm so glad to see you are here also. At least I know I won't be the only other refined student here."

BEHIND THE SCENE ' '

Your name: conor.
Age: eighteen.
How long have you been RPing? a loooooooooong time, dude.
Where/How did you find us? helped carissa (mainly behind the scenes) to set this place up.

[KC]

I like it, but if you could maybe make the History a bit less literal; right now, it seems like it's copied straight out of a textbook, situation-wise.