ARGRYOS, ATHOS ERIC

[Athos Eric Argryos]

All your dreams are made
When you're chained to your mirror with your razor blade

- - Athos Eric Argryos - - Sascha Sway

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Character name: Athos Eric Argryos
{Nicknames} Sir, Master, my King, sir stud muffin, asshole, (other profanities) ((only partially serious))

Age: eighteen
Year:
{Date of Birth} November 10

House: Anubis

Canon or OC: Original

Affilates: Other

Wand: Alder wood, Manticore Hair core with a chimera scale fragment, 12 3/4 inches. (curved structure rather than straight, but inflexible in nature)

Items: agiel

Blood Status: Pureblood

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Face-Claim: Alex Pettyfer/ Lyndsey Fonseca

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Today's the day that all the world will see

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Eyes: Ice blue/cyan/cobalt

Hair: Golden blonde, roughly medium length, stylishly unkempt. // Brunette; coffee, burnished copper and gold undertones, lengthy and wavy.

Other facial features: Strong, chiseled features. Fair pale/gold complexion.

Height: 6’4 // 5’11

Weight: 170-180 roughly // 140-150 roughly

Build: Long, tall and lean- the 17 year old is nicely sculpted with a toned physique. Hails from a blood line blessed with good genes, and he’s no exception. With a body more than worth envy from other males and lust from the any woman. And with his strong, chiseled features he’s has the natural royal package. // Translates over into the alter

Other bodily features: Narrow hips, broad shoulders, built with vicious definition.

Distinguishable Features: Minor scarring, several tattoos.

Physical/Mental health problems: Metamorphagus, borderline personality disorder, DID

Mannerism: Rightly confident, arrogantly so. Unpredictably aggressive, so violence and the promise of such plays a heavy factor in his behavior. Dangerously ambitious and hot-blooded. His fucks towards people are minimal, anything else is faked as necessary or intense to the point of obsession before they burn out. (More coverage in personality)



Habits: Licking/biting of the lips, staring at himself

Other:

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Another sunny afternoon
I'm walking to the sound of your favorite tune

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Likes:

• Power; Always ambitious
  
• Dark Arts/Combative Magic
  
• Playing with others; women, social situations, sports, physical outlets
  
• Mountains, forests, cold
  
• Foods; Honey, chocolate, cinnamon, red meat, fish, alcohol
  
• Learning; Always in strife to better himself
  
• Danger; situations, people, creatures,
  
• Elements; their natures, and martial arts that revolve around them
  
• Sky; sunsets, sunrises, constellations, storms
  
• Coming out on top, winning, etc--but he likes failure, he wont recognize it as failure, simply an learning opportunity.
  

{Amorentia} Blood, sea, sex

Dislikes:

• Babies
  
• Pregnancy
  
• white rooms, black rooms
  
• Cages, chains, anything of the sort when applied to himself
  
• Failure,losing, when it happens
  
• Not getting his way, letting his impulses and temper hinder him
  
• Muggles, muggle-borns, servant creatures
  
• Things with neither use nor purpose
  
• He dislikes wearing underwear
  
• Quidditch, it annoys him
  

Turn-ons: Power and status can be a turn-on. Things that have to catch his attention as would-be turnons also include accents, eye color, mentality, success, and long hair.

Turn-offs: Physical ugliness, muggles/muggle-borns, mental/emotional weakness, scars without purpose, people without power

Fears: Any situation where he would be helpless (tied up/chained/caged/locked up) White/Black rooms and pregnancy are irrational fears of his.
{Boggart} Himself without magic, Sascha killing him.

Ambitions: Firstly, join and then lead the Dark Riders. Become an infamous dark wizard, other ambitions are sexual in nature, rule a kingdom etc
{Erised} Him and Sascha crowned as immortal god things

Overall: Athos grew up a spoiled, entitled, arrogant, power-hungry ass, basically. Because of their family name, he was taught hatred for the inferior and a sense of self-superiority and even narcissism because of the Argryos, and Pureblood, superiority. Being the oldest, most of the attention and expectations fell on his proudly waiting shoulders. He was always family-orientated, honoring the name and status of his lineage and blood, but as he grew older so did his independence. In no way did this lesson his desire experience and grow and take on life. His tenacity and ferocity as a fighter influenced all aspects of his life and how he viewed it. To put it simply, he does whatever he wants, whenever he wants, and however he wants to do it. (or at least that’s his plan a)

For all the love and attention, there was always a price. There could be no reward without first learning what punishment was, for how could he enjoy love if he’d never known pain? He doesn’t regret the sickness and cruelty of his parents though, but love them? This boy doesn’t love.

His school life was never stable—having gone from homeschooled to a private academy to Durmstrang until finally Heka’s. One summer he’d been sent to Russian to study and train under one of his uncle’s mentors, and that’s where he’d met Sascha. He was obsessively in love with her, and at the end of this epic tale he won her over completely, she was his. Plot twist- he was forced into killing her. And that’s when a new alter came into existence and she became his own Sascha and brought an end to the other alters until only him and her were left.

Once his mother died he hardened further, or at least consciously- whatever kindness and sweet temperament he had was gone or suppressed. And all of his darker impulses and natures were nurtured and grew like wildfire. He has a twisted sense of humor, and more often than not does it involve the torment or pain of others that brings him the most pleasure. He’s a dark individual with sadistic tendencies, perhaps even unbalanced because of his unpredictability. He has a bloody temper, but that comes along with the strong personality and stronger-willed mind. In fact, when he sets his mind on something there are few people that could even attempt to influence him. Every second of life is a requirement to live in his mind and will do anything to do it, the more damage he causes to others the better- whether it be through emotional or physical means. He isn’t one to back down, and isn’t known to taking shit from anyone. He won’t hesitate to remind others of their place, and he isn’t afraid of a playing dirty. Whether instigated or not he finds joy and amusement in this entertainment. His tactics are wicked and malevolent, evolved by intelligence over the years.. He has a snarky attitude and usually always has some smart ass comment on his tongue. But hey, whatever makes him happy. Now for the women. He usually sees them only as entertainment; a prize to win, a challenge to subdue, an example to others, but as much as he loves them, he always ends up loving to hate them more. He hates the reactions they can entice from him. He’s a notorious flirt and womanizer, but his preferred title is heartbreaker. He’s too into the fun of it all- but he does hope that one day the woman of his dreams would come in, and best him. Someone worthy of his bloodline and father’s approval. In the end it would be his tragic downfall.

The metamorphagus gene quirk was thought to be lost in their family, until Athos was born. It was thought of as unhealthy, and a slap in the face to their pride. Its usage wasn’t tolerated. It was near impossible, he developed DID from the torment of his youth, and the healthy outlet was with his ability. So the effect became a cause, reinforcing the original cause and producing the same effect in an intensified form, and so on indefinitely—until that one summer in Russia. Now back to childhood, the first of his magic manifested with high emotions and episodes, and almost always in the form of elemental magic.

The Argryos is a murderer that kills with passion. For purpose. Sascha is clinical and merciless, the deeds for sport. She’s the femme fatale, satan’s mistress sent to seduce and bring an end. She has patience where Athos does not, games are her forte. She does not allow any other alter to come into existence. Together, they learn from eachother, but both are stubborn in maintaining their own sense of self to allow total union. He still doesn’t use his ability and it’s not something he makes known. He runs a double life instead, and as long as he's busy and distracted his deteriorating mental state is under control.

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Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon

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Strengths: Combat magic; elemental, curses, hexes, torture, wandless magic, nonverbal magic—Legilimens, knack for pissing people off

Weaknesses: Alcohol; it does nothing good for him. Potions; Doesn’t have the patience. Healing; could never grasp that. Animagus form/Patronus; it just doesn’t happen. (might eventually get it in another year or two) Maintaining relationships; also just doesn’t happen. Impulse control; intensity.

Special talent? Metamorphagus, Legilimens

Patronus: Unable to get it down

Animagus: N/A.

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Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to rest your mind

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Family: Argryos
{Mother} Oreithyia Nereides– dead
{Father} Eros Argryos– alive
{Siblings} none acknowledged (dead)

{Pets} no, he kills them.

Extended Family: Wilde, Nereides, Gargarean
{Grandparents} dead
{Uncles/Aunts} not important
{Cousins} Thylia Rae Wilde, Nattalia Nereides, Caine Hadrian

History

Childhood History: Refer to overall personality
Heka’s Years: New school, last year of "education", so he's trying once again to establish himself.

Currently Athos Eric Argryos // Sascha Sway At school

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You know you should, so I guess you might as well

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There was no mistaking her form as she meandered along the bloodied shore and the sinful, wretched man watched in speculative silence -- the distance between them broad yet even from such a furlong her elegant figurine and delicate manner was unmistakable. His dark gaze swept along the strand she traipsed; her blackened shadow cast oblong and crooked along the darkened beach and the smooth waves of hair over her shoulders reflected the sun's last mercurial rays. And even from his vantage point, Athos fancied he could see the intelligent gleam in her eyes and each silken-black strand of hair that framed that glorious face of hers.


Much had changed; she was gaunt now and he could see it -- and so was he; perhaps not in such a terrible magnitude, but thin all the same. The mission had required inexorable force, and she had been part of the coup that failed the takeover, and had thus retreated to escape death. All had been adversely destroyed to some extent by their hellish exodus, but he’d done what had been necessary to find them—and her. He surmised such was the reason for her lacking figure; but he was also liable to imagine she would be back to her healthy self in no time.


When she halted to observe the fireshow he rose, stepping towards her without trepidation. She was heedless of boundaries -- and had she been any other witch his irritability would have been aroused. But fair Sascha had only been the object of his wrath once -- and as he stood before her, there seemed no tell-tale sign of the outrage that had possessed him prior. Are you here to kill me now?

He stared at her balefully, his hooded gaze clouded with some nebulous and extreme emotion. He lifted his head proudly and his eyes became hardened -- she had tried to speak again but nothing had graced the cold air between them -- no ghost of a word had dared tread on the distance that rose monstrous between them. He was at loss as what to say much like her, but his stubbornness had not eased and he faltered with momentous clarity before he spoke; and despite his trepidation his words were just as cold as the sea that pounded behind them. I’m going to save you, my wretched queen.

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What's the story, morning glory?
Need a little time to wake up


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Athos & Sascha

Your name: sam
How long have you been role playing? few years off and on
Your Age: 16
Other characters: none
Secret Phrase: ADDMIINEDD

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^{It's another sunny afternoon}
I'm walking to the sound of my favorite tune

Tomorrow doesn't know what it doesn't know too soon

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Credits:
Morning Glory – Oasis
Character App made by SUNNY & PANDORA
sunnylove of CAUTION 2.0. Don't remove the credit!

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