Post by Kol Mikaelson on Jan 10, 2024 7:11:15 GMT
KOL MIKAELSON
1000+| Original Vampire | Male | Single | Nathaniel Buzolic | Elle
1000+| Original Vampire | Male | Single | Nathaniel Buzolic | Elle
PERSONALITY
A loose cannon or a ticking time bomb would be the easiest way to describe Kol Mikaelson. If there was only one person in the world to rival Niklaus' bad attitude, flare for the dramatics, and ruthlessness, it's Kol.
To him, everything and everyone is a just fun little game, and when things don't go his way, he is quick to go out of his way to stir up drama in any way he can. He is charming,witty, cheeky, self absorbed, and probably a little too smart for his own good. Being the hot-headed, short-tempered Mikaelson he is, it really doesn't take much to set him off.
Kol fears nothing and no one, not even Niklaus, which is probably why he has been daggered by his brother multiple times throughout their one thousand plus years of immortal life. Its the only permanent way to shut him up.
A lot of the time, Kol lets his temper get the best of him, but he has no issue leaving a trail of bodies behind him in his wake. Kol will always put himself first before everyone.
A loose cannon or a ticking time bomb would be the easiest way to describe Kol Mikaelson. If there was only one person in the world to rival Niklaus' bad attitude, flare for the dramatics, and ruthlessness, it's Kol.
To him, everything and everyone is a just fun little game, and when things don't go his way, he is quick to go out of his way to stir up drama in any way he can. He is charming,witty, cheeky, self absorbed, and probably a little too smart for his own good. Being the hot-headed, short-tempered Mikaelson he is, it really doesn't take much to set him off.
Kol fears nothing and no one, not even Niklaus, which is probably why he has been daggered by his brother multiple times throughout their one thousand plus years of immortal life. Its the only permanent way to shut him up.
A lot of the time, Kol lets his temper get the best of him, but he has no issue leaving a trail of bodies behind him in his wake. Kol will always put himself first before everyone.
HISTORY
Kol Mikaelson is the fifth child born to Esther and Mikael out of seven children. He is one of five boys, but because their youngest brother Henrik is thought to be dead, Kol is considered to be the youngest surviving son in the family. He's the older brother to Rebekah and the younger brother to Freya (also thought to be dead), Finn, Elijah, and half-brother Niklaus.
Unlike most of his siblings, before he was turned into a vampire, Kol had quickly tapped into the magic flowing through his veins—something passed on to him through his mother, Esther. Magic came easy to him, and it was a passion of his that continued to live within him even when his link to magic was severed after he became a vampire.
After his younger brother Henrik was killed by a neighboring pack of werewolves during a full moon, the Mikaelson family was spelled by their mother, Esther, into the first creatures to be known later as vampires—A request by their father, Mikael, in a desperate plea to make their family faster and stronger than the wolves that tore into Henrik. A way to make them invincible to any and all enemies how dared to cross them.
The sun for life, the ancient white oak tree for immortality, and wine laced with the blood of Tatia—the original doppelganger to Elena Gilbert—were the ingredients that bred the originals. The original vampire family.
Through his immortal life, Kol was daggered more than a handful of times by Niklaus, mostly for his sharp tongue and defiant nature. When he wasn't stored away in a coffin, Kol would spend his time learning about what he missed most about his mortal life. Magic. Through his travels with his siblings (while running from Mikael), Kol studied magic in every form, even though he was unable to use magic anymore himself. He also collected and helped design a few dark objects, making some witch friends along the way.
Eventually, Kol used his connection with the witches of New Orleans to create a dagger that would be able to put down his brother Niklaus permanently. His plan quickly backfired on him. Rebekah told Nik of Kol's plan, and once again it was lights out again for a little over a century for Kol.
Thanks to his darling back-stabbing baby sister, Rebekah, Kol is free from the dagger his older brother, Klaus, used to put him down with in 1914. It's probably safe to say that Kol is hell-bent on revenge once again.
Unlike most of his siblings, before he was turned into a vampire, Kol had quickly tapped into the magic flowing through his veins—something passed on to him through his mother, Esther. Magic came easy to him, and it was a passion of his that continued to live within him even when his link to magic was severed after he became a vampire.
After his younger brother Henrik was killed by a neighboring pack of werewolves during a full moon, the Mikaelson family was spelled by their mother, Esther, into the first creatures to be known later as vampires—A request by their father, Mikael, in a desperate plea to make their family faster and stronger than the wolves that tore into Henrik. A way to make them invincible to any and all enemies how dared to cross them.
The sun for life, the ancient white oak tree for immortality, and wine laced with the blood of Tatia—the original doppelganger to Elena Gilbert—were the ingredients that bred the originals. The original vampire family.
Through his immortal life, Kol was daggered more than a handful of times by Niklaus, mostly for his sharp tongue and defiant nature. When he wasn't stored away in a coffin, Kol would spend his time learning about what he missed most about his mortal life. Magic. Through his travels with his siblings (while running from Mikael), Kol studied magic in every form, even though he was unable to use magic anymore himself. He also collected and helped design a few dark objects, making some witch friends along the way.
Eventually, Kol used his connection with the witches of New Orleans to create a dagger that would be able to put down his brother Niklaus permanently. His plan quickly backfired on him. Rebekah told Nik of Kol's plan, and once again it was lights out again for a little over a century for Kol.
Thanks to his darling back-stabbing baby sister, Rebekah, Kol is free from the dagger his older brother, Klaus, used to put him down with in 1914. It's probably safe to say that Kol is hell-bent on revenge once again.
RP SAMPLE
There was something about the smell of the rain. He wasn't sure if it simply reminded him of home, or a distant memory from his life; but even from inside the bar he could smell it, and caused his mind to wander a bit. Back to England. Back to life before death. When the opportunity presented itself for him to cut out from work early, he took it. Gladly. It was slow and they didn't need than many bodies there. Asher closed out his register before grabbing his jacket and took the rear exit out of the building. He let the heavy steel door slam shut behind him as he took a moment to take in the smell of the evening air and the light mist of rain. Now he just needed to figure out what to do with his evening. Home was an option, but he had the day for that.
Walking was a good option. It gave him time to think. He had no real direction in mind, so he pulled his phone out and checked some messages and news articled he had missed. It wasn't too long before his body reminded him that thirst was inevitable. The single glass of the cold bagged stuff he had at work did little to nothing for him. He'd left Hemlock more than a week earlier to quench that thirst properly, but it never took long for it to rear its ugly head again. After a while, Asher just took a seat on a short concrete wall at the corner of the street under a broken street light. His eyes followed a brightly lit city bus as it passed him, slowing to hit its mark at the next designated stop while it swept the infamous nighty fog in all directions around it. All he could think about was quenching the insatiable thirst that never seemed to falter.
Movement across the street from him pulled his eyes in that direction. A body dressed only in a way he could describe as the killer from 'I Know What You Did Last Summer. Or Jeepers Creepers, even. Either way it looked out of place, even for Hemlock. Of course it caught his attention, and anything to get his mind off his thirst was welcomed with open arms. It wasn't until the bus sputtered off that he saw a second person a few yards ahead, walking alone. For a moment he just watched. Watched a woman sluggishly walk down the sidewalk, and the person behind them slowly close distance on her. He stood up, pocketing his phone quickly while he crossed the street, and began following them both.
Asher moved swiftly, taking an extra street up to stay out of view while he tried to get ahead of the slow walking woman. He quickly turned a corner and purposely ran his body into hers, gripping both of her shoulders gently. "Oh hey! There you are!" He tried to sound as genuine as possible. Like he'd known her his whole life. "I thought we were meeting on eighth" his eyes watched as the person behind her veered off to the opposite side of the street into a line of trees all too quickly. Asher leaned down, moving closer so he could whisper in the ear of the woman he easily towered a foot over.
"Please don't freak out. Somebody's been following you. Walk with me." As if that wasn't at all creepy either. He knew compelling her would have been easy, but it wasn't his place, and he fully believed in free will.
Walking was a good option. It gave him time to think. He had no real direction in mind, so he pulled his phone out and checked some messages and news articled he had missed. It wasn't too long before his body reminded him that thirst was inevitable. The single glass of the cold bagged stuff he had at work did little to nothing for him. He'd left Hemlock more than a week earlier to quench that thirst properly, but it never took long for it to rear its ugly head again. After a while, Asher just took a seat on a short concrete wall at the corner of the street under a broken street light. His eyes followed a brightly lit city bus as it passed him, slowing to hit its mark at the next designated stop while it swept the infamous nighty fog in all directions around it. All he could think about was quenching the insatiable thirst that never seemed to falter.
Movement across the street from him pulled his eyes in that direction. A body dressed only in a way he could describe as the killer from 'I Know What You Did Last Summer. Or Jeepers Creepers, even. Either way it looked out of place, even for Hemlock. Of course it caught his attention, and anything to get his mind off his thirst was welcomed with open arms. It wasn't until the bus sputtered off that he saw a second person a few yards ahead, walking alone. For a moment he just watched. Watched a woman sluggishly walk down the sidewalk, and the person behind them slowly close distance on her. He stood up, pocketing his phone quickly while he crossed the street, and began following them both.
Asher moved swiftly, taking an extra street up to stay out of view while he tried to get ahead of the slow walking woman. He quickly turned a corner and purposely ran his body into hers, gripping both of her shoulders gently. "Oh hey! There you are!" He tried to sound as genuine as possible. Like he'd known her his whole life. "I thought we were meeting on eighth" his eyes watched as the person behind her veered off to the opposite side of the street into a line of trees all too quickly. Asher leaned down, moving closer so he could whisper in the ear of the woman he easily towered a foot over.
"Please don't freak out. Somebody's been following you. Walk with me." As if that wasn't at all creepy either. He knew compelling her would have been easy, but it wasn't his place, and he fully believed in free will.
credit to Laura of Adox
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