Post by Sadik Adnan on May 14, 2013 0:59:15 GMT -5
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Name: Sadik Yalvaç Adnan
Nicknames: Diq, Adnan, Old man
Age: 32
Date of Birth: October 29
Gender: Male
Occupation: Semi-retired martial arts/weapons instructor (only teaches advanced classes now)
Heritage: European Jackal
Seed Rank: Light Seed
Birthplace: Ankara, Turkey
Appearance: Standing about five foot ten, Sadik is about average height for people from the Republic of Turkey. His skin is a nice tan color due to training in the sunlight and working in his flower garden whenever he gets free time. His hair is mainly brown with red highlights that compliment his chocolate brown eyes. He has a very rugged image, his facial hair adds to this. He takes very good care to make sure it’s a certain length, not too long to be a hassle, but just enough to highlight his sharp facial features. Years of working out have given him a nice set of muscles and washboard abs. He habitually wears black clothes and keeps his mask in place.
Distinguishing Features: Sadik has a scar that runs over his right eye, but not many know this due to his ever present mask. He also has a birthmark of the evil eye protectorate on his right hip. His body is covered with light scars earned from his job. He also has a double hair curl at the back of his neck.
Sexual Orientation: Anyone that attracts his attention, hes mainly attracted to the personality first. (bisexual)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Interests/Hobbies:
Aspirations:
Fears:
Personality: Many people view Sadik as the goofy one, the one that always starts unneeded fights and can’t take anything seriously. Well, this is only half of the story.
Sadik’s basic personality is that of a goofy, well-meaning who tries to help out those who ask in any way he can, to certain limits of course. He loves to joke around and just have a good time when he can. As nice as he usually seems, he has moments when he can be a complete ass. This is sometimes on purpose, but it’s mostly by accident when he speaks before he thinks. He can also be rather simple and have moments where he needs things explained to him in simple terms. On the flip side he is sometimes the wise old man, giving very deep, thoughtful advice. Never call him old though, he will immediately freak out and shout that he’s not. He feels that just because he has crow’s feet around his eyes does not mean he’s old. He attributes this to a heard life, conestently on the move and squinting in the bright sun.
One the flip side of his goofy, fell-meaning self, Sadik is a very paranoid person and doesn’t trust easily. He’s been hurt too many times in the past with so called alliances and friends to place his full trust in someone until they prove themselves. Once he trusts someone enough to where they become friends, he will go to any lengths for his them and his family, and this goes double for any lover he may take. He will protect his family with his life as family means everything to him. He will even protect them from himself. Sometimes if he's pissed enough he has to leave before he hits the point that he just kicks the ass of whoever is pissing him off. If he actually did hit a person he was close to or his love, Sadik would feel horrible, like he doesn’t deserve forgiveness. This would be the lowest of the low for him and would do anything to apologize for it, including letting the one he hit, hit him back, whatever it took. Fortunately, this happens very rarely and it takes a lot of repressed anger to get him to this point.
As can be seen by his ass behavior and sticking his foot in his mouth, Sadik isn’t always the best with words and relies more on actions to express what he wants to show. He is a very touchy-feely person who loves personal contact. He will usually just put a hand on an arm or throw an arm around a shoulder. To go along with the personal contact, Sadik sometimes goes through moments where his thoughts go dark. He feels the need to make people hurt, to make them suffer under his hands. This never lasts for long and once he snaps out of it he feels sick, almost physically, that he would want to make his friends hurt. Along with feeling sick he wants nothing to do with anyone, doesn’t want anyone to touch him or to touch anyone else, but this is when he needs touch the most, having a friend just lay a hand on his should for a while will bring him out of his dark mood and he will slowly return to his happy self. Though it is best if a good friend or family or someone equally as close do this as it will have the most effect on him.
Family:
Brief History: From a young age, Sadik was interested in weapons. Any weapon he could get his hands on, he learned how to use, but not without some damage to himself. Leaving home at an early age, he used his weapon knowledge to help him survive in the world. He was soon taken under the wing of a martial arts master who taught him his craft. This is how he spent his later teen years to his early twenties. Soon after mastered all his new master had to teach him, his teacher died. In his will, he left his school to Sadik and Sadik took up the reigns. It was shortly after this that he received a note from home telling him of the birth of a much younger brother. He doesn’t know what animal soul his brother possesses, but he hopes its something that can defend himself with. Of course, he didn’t think about a love life or children much during the early days unless, but now that he has successfully started training a successor, he only trains the more advanced students. This gives him plenty of time to take an interest in dating and perhaps children.
[/center]Name: Sadik Yalvaç Adnan
Nicknames: Diq, Adnan, Old man
Age: 32
Date of Birth: October 29
Gender: Male
Occupation: Semi-retired martial arts/weapons instructor (only teaches advanced classes now)
Heritage: European Jackal
Seed Rank: Light Seed
Birthplace: Ankara, Turkey
Appearance: Standing about five foot ten, Sadik is about average height for people from the Republic of Turkey. His skin is a nice tan color due to training in the sunlight and working in his flower garden whenever he gets free time. His hair is mainly brown with red highlights that compliment his chocolate brown eyes. He has a very rugged image, his facial hair adds to this. He takes very good care to make sure it’s a certain length, not too long to be a hassle, but just enough to highlight his sharp facial features. Years of working out have given him a nice set of muscles and washboard abs. He habitually wears black clothes and keeps his mask in place.
Distinguishing Features: Sadik has a scar that runs over his right eye, but not many know this due to his ever present mask. He also has a birthmark of the evil eye protectorate on his right hip. His body is covered with light scars earned from his job. He also has a double hair curl at the back of his neck.
Sexual Orientation: Anyone that attracts his attention, hes mainly attracted to the personality first. (bisexual)
Likes:
- Sweets, especially apple juice. Sadik always has a thermos of apple juice with him. Besides being addicted to it, when he is really upset it helps to calm him down.
- Children: Sadik loves children, they are the future and deserved to be protected and taught how to protect themselves. He’ll go out of his way to help children, and always has a friendly smile for them.
- Fashion: While it might not look like it most times, Sadik loves to keep up with what’s hot in the fashion world. Though he mostly wears blacks or other dark colors for his working attire, he has been known to break out something fashionable and colorful for get togethers and parties and other important events.
- Smoking: Sadik doesn’t usually smoke much these days, but when he does, its mainly social situations or to relax after a stressful day.
- Dancing: Give Sadik a chance to dance and he will take it. He loves showing of his moves and enjoys feeling the music flow through him. If he gets deep enough involved in it, he will tune out everything else and just let the music and the movements fill his mind. Dancing is a way of expressing himself and many things can be learned by watching others dance.
Dislikes:
- Backstabbers: Sadik is a man of his word and cannot stand others who break theirs. As a weapons teacher, he has seen this both metaphorically and physically. He is a very paranoid person.
- Bullies: As far as Sadik is concerned, he used to be a bully, and a terrible one at that. As a former bully, he knows how the bullies thought process work and it frankly makes him disgusted now to know he used to be that way. He will always stand up to bullies and defend those that are being bullied. As much as he doesn’t like them, he’s sure he still sometimes acts like one without meaning to.
- Cold: Sadik hates the cold with a passion. When he gets cold, he often gets grumpy though he tries not to show it when on official business. This doesn’t always work out well and he sometimes ends up sticking his foot in his mouth.
- Being called old: As far as he’s concerned. This is a sure-fire way to get yelled at.
- People he can’t figure out: Sadik likes to try and figure out people and how they will behave, it helps with fighting and just general inteactions.
Interests/Hobbies:
- Wrestling: He likes physical sports, especially wrestling. Theres nothing like a good-old fashion competition between people. Plus he likes to win.
- Dancing: Give Sadik a chance to dance and he will take it. He loves showing of his moves and enjoys feeling the music flow through him. If he gets deep enough involved in it, he will tune out everything else and just let the music and the movements fill his mind. Dancing is a way of expressing himself and many things can be learned by watching others dance.
- Being involved in social activities: As much as he likes to watch everyone, he likes to be involved with everying. This will include any type of get together that can be imagined. He likes to host them when hes not teaching.
Aspirations:
- Having a family of his own. Now that he’s on the rode to retiring/getting out of such a physically demanding job, hes interesting in starting a family of his own. He wants a child to take care of and a mate to be come home to.
- To be able to quit his job: Hes getting tired of teaching people the ways of violence, even if it will save their lives one day.
- While it may surprise everyone who knows him, he would like to own his own little restaurant once he retires completely from teaching. He likes to cook for people and he’s actually pretty good at it. Need something made for a party and he’ll do it.
Fears:
- Losing close loved ones: It takes Sadik a while to learn to trust others, but those he does, he will trust them with guarding his back; he will leave his life in their hands. He will do anything to protect the ones under his charge. If one of them fell under his watch, he would willingly accept whatever comes his way.
- Being alone: Sadik has kept himself on the fringes of the groups of people due to this fear. He wants to be more involved, but has an inner fear of being rejected. He’ll help when he can, and always wants new friends.
- His temper: Sadik knows he has a bad temper and can be violent, but he tries not to lose it. When he loses control of it, he fears that he will hurt someone. He’s afraid that one day his temper will get the best of him and he’ll do serious damage to someone he actually cares about.
Personality: Many people view Sadik as the goofy one, the one that always starts unneeded fights and can’t take anything seriously. Well, this is only half of the story.
Sadik’s basic personality is that of a goofy, well-meaning who tries to help out those who ask in any way he can, to certain limits of course. He loves to joke around and just have a good time when he can. As nice as he usually seems, he has moments when he can be a complete ass. This is sometimes on purpose, but it’s mostly by accident when he speaks before he thinks. He can also be rather simple and have moments where he needs things explained to him in simple terms. On the flip side he is sometimes the wise old man, giving very deep, thoughtful advice. Never call him old though, he will immediately freak out and shout that he’s not. He feels that just because he has crow’s feet around his eyes does not mean he’s old. He attributes this to a heard life, conestently on the move and squinting in the bright sun.
One the flip side of his goofy, fell-meaning self, Sadik is a very paranoid person and doesn’t trust easily. He’s been hurt too many times in the past with so called alliances and friends to place his full trust in someone until they prove themselves. Once he trusts someone enough to where they become friends, he will go to any lengths for his them and his family, and this goes double for any lover he may take. He will protect his family with his life as family means everything to him. He will even protect them from himself. Sometimes if he's pissed enough he has to leave before he hits the point that he just kicks the ass of whoever is pissing him off. If he actually did hit a person he was close to or his love, Sadik would feel horrible, like he doesn’t deserve forgiveness. This would be the lowest of the low for him and would do anything to apologize for it, including letting the one he hit, hit him back, whatever it took. Fortunately, this happens very rarely and it takes a lot of repressed anger to get him to this point.
As can be seen by his ass behavior and sticking his foot in his mouth, Sadik isn’t always the best with words and relies more on actions to express what he wants to show. He is a very touchy-feely person who loves personal contact. He will usually just put a hand on an arm or throw an arm around a shoulder. To go along with the personal contact, Sadik sometimes goes through moments where his thoughts go dark. He feels the need to make people hurt, to make them suffer under his hands. This never lasts for long and once he snaps out of it he feels sick, almost physically, that he would want to make his friends hurt. Along with feeling sick he wants nothing to do with anyone, doesn’t want anyone to touch him or to touch anyone else, but this is when he needs touch the most, having a friend just lay a hand on his should for a while will bring him out of his dark mood and he will slowly return to his happy self. Though it is best if a good friend or family or someone equally as close do this as it will have the most effect on him.
Family:
- TRNC: Is a younger brother, a much younger brother, was kind of the surprise of the family
Mother: Alev Adnan
Father: Berkay Adnan : European Jackel
Adopted father/weapons master: Abrados Burakgazi.
Brief History: From a young age, Sadik was interested in weapons. Any weapon he could get his hands on, he learned how to use, but not without some damage to himself. Leaving home at an early age, he used his weapon knowledge to help him survive in the world. He was soon taken under the wing of a martial arts master who taught him his craft. This is how he spent his later teen years to his early twenties. Soon after mastered all his new master had to teach him, his teacher died. In his will, he left his school to Sadik and Sadik took up the reigns. It was shortly after this that he received a note from home telling him of the birth of a much younger brother. He doesn’t know what animal soul his brother possesses, but he hopes its something that can defend himself with. Of course, he didn’t think about a love life or children much during the early days unless, but now that he has successfully started training a successor, he only trains the more advanced students. This gives him plenty of time to take an interest in dating and perhaps children.
OOC/center]
Name/Alias; Silv
Age;26
Favorite Pairings; Anything that makes sense in some way, shape or form.
Do you want to be Cbox, Thread, or Both?: Cbox
Did you read the rules?crudelitas animarum
campana sonat
duo decies
....Miiiitternaaaaaaaacht!
Age;26
Favorite Pairings; Anything that makes sense in some way, shape or form.
Do you want to be Cbox, Thread, or Both?: Cbox
Did you read the rules?crudelitas animarum
campana sonat
duo decies
....Miiiitternaaaaaaaacht!
It was a dark night out, and Sadiq was happy. He liked when it was dark and he could watch the moon rising over the sea. The feel of the water on his feet along with the sounds of the waves breaking over the rocks was music to his ears. It was times like this that he wished he had more free time. Taking a deep breath, he smelled the salty air and breathed out slowly. His mind cleared and he started meditating, trying to refresh his mind of what he was doing before he arrived at the beach. He couldn’t remember, how odd was that? Worry flittered across his mind, only to be replaced by the peace of the sea brought on by the crashing of the waves.
Friends will miss you
Sadiq scrunched his face up at the random thought that floated through his head. He tried to follow where it would take him but he found himself led back to the tranquil state that he had achieved. Vaguely noticing that the tide was rising and was at his waist, he thought about moving to a different part of the beach he was on, but found he couldn’t move out of his siting position. Concern ran through him but was quickly pushed aside by the peacefulness that throated through him again.
Get up, get to safety
Hearing the thought again, he moved slightly and tried to open his eyes, but they only fluttered. If anyone would have seen him, they would have seen that his emerald green eyes were rolled back in his head. Getting caught up in the peacefulness once again, his eyes shut again and he was drawn back into the peacefulness of the meditative state. He sat there for what felt like another hour or more, just drifting in the emptiness of his mind before he realized he was cold. Not understanding why he was cold when it was a warm night, he tried to move again only to feel the water against his neck. As this realization came, he realized he couldn’t breathe. As he struggled for a single breath, he realized the water was over his head and he was going to drown. His throat and chest burned with the need to get the life-sustaining oxygen into his lungs, and he completely lost it. He tried to thrash and finally broke free of whatever force was controlling him. Finally able to move, he jerked his body around until he broke free of the water and was finally able to open his eyes.
Green eyes looked around and saw himself in a bathroom he didn’t remember entering. Last he actually remembered, he was in the kitchen trying to see if there was any apple juice. It had to have been the house, the house was creepy and they had to get out before the death toll piled up. Coming out of his thoughts, he looked up in time to see a dark shadow floating away from him and through the wall. Reaching up, he turned off the water and sat up in the bathtub. The house had almost claimed a life and the life had been his.
Friends will miss you
Sadiq scrunched his face up at the random thought that floated through his head. He tried to follow where it would take him but he found himself led back to the tranquil state that he had achieved. Vaguely noticing that the tide was rising and was at his waist, he thought about moving to a different part of the beach he was on, but found he couldn’t move out of his siting position. Concern ran through him but was quickly pushed aside by the peacefulness that throated through him again.
Get up, get to safety
Hearing the thought again, he moved slightly and tried to open his eyes, but they only fluttered. If anyone would have seen him, they would have seen that his emerald green eyes were rolled back in his head. Getting caught up in the peacefulness once again, his eyes shut again and he was drawn back into the peacefulness of the meditative state. He sat there for what felt like another hour or more, just drifting in the emptiness of his mind before he realized he was cold. Not understanding why he was cold when it was a warm night, he tried to move again only to feel the water against his neck. As this realization came, he realized he couldn’t breathe. As he struggled for a single breath, he realized the water was over his head and he was going to drown. His throat and chest burned with the need to get the life-sustaining oxygen into his lungs, and he completely lost it. He tried to thrash and finally broke free of whatever force was controlling him. Finally able to move, he jerked his body around until he broke free of the water and was finally able to open his eyes.
Green eyes looked around and saw himself in a bathroom he didn’t remember entering. Last he actually remembered, he was in the kitchen trying to see if there was any apple juice. It had to have been the house, the house was creepy and they had to get out before the death toll piled up. Coming out of his thoughts, he looked up in time to see a dark shadow floating away from him and through the wall. Reaching up, he turned off the water and sat up in the bathtub. The house had almost claimed a life and the life had been his.
