Post by Harli on Jun 18, 2007 9:40:15 GMT -5
Sex, drugs, violence... these were the themes of the night life of the city. He was there- he always had been- causing trouble for the other troublemakers, and making the Mafia's life an all around living hell. He was a monster, a crook, and an all around bad man. At this very moment, the brown haired male was sitting upon a dumpster, and smoking. He was clothed in all leather- down to the souls of his biker boots. His jacket looked tired; it was extremely scratched yet only added to his tough guy appearance.
If one knew about Xhaiden Lucian Hart, they would stay away from his seductive self, and avoid those eyes. That handsome face hid a monster, a werewolf to be precise. There was no full moon tonight, but there was always a chance he might lose his temper. His clothing hides away some things as well- the curses of his forefathers having taken tattoo form... Satanic looking animals in black 'ink' covered most of his body- but no one had ever questioned him about them. They were just tattoos, and he allowed it to remain that way.
A frown etched itself into his face as he realized that he was bored.. very bored. The beautiful blue of his iris swiftly darkened into black, and he slid to the ground, taking a final huff of the cigarette before tossing it aside. His tail flicked gently back and forth as he headed for the nearest night club, very intent upon getting alcohol and maybe finding some woman to take home.
(Meh.. not very good... oh well..xDD)
If one knew about Xhaiden Lucian Hart, they would stay away from his seductive self, and avoid those eyes. That handsome face hid a monster, a werewolf to be precise. There was no full moon tonight, but there was always a chance he might lose his temper. His clothing hides away some things as well- the curses of his forefathers having taken tattoo form... Satanic looking animals in black 'ink' covered most of his body- but no one had ever questioned him about them. They were just tattoos, and he allowed it to remain that way.
A frown etched itself into his face as he realized that he was bored.. very bored. The beautiful blue of his iris swiftly darkened into black, and he slid to the ground, taking a final huff of the cigarette before tossing it aside. His tail flicked gently back and forth as he headed for the nearest night club, very intent upon getting alcohol and maybe finding some woman to take home.
(Meh.. not very good... oh well..xDD)