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Angel
To have done the things I've done, and care...
Created on 2007-03-19 17:04:34 (#12533457), never updated
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In 1727, an Irish boy named Liam was born. He grew into a fine-looking young man… but, well, he was a layabout and a womanizer and general tavern-dweller. It was in one of these taverns that the vampire Darla, in 1753, found him, lured him into an alley, and turned him into one of the most vicious vampires known—Angelus. He wreaked havoc for a century and a half, murdering and feeding at will all over the world.
However, when his lover Darla brought him a pretty, dull-witted Gypsy girl to feed on as a gift, everything changed. She was a favorite among her clan, and they cursed him with the worst curse they could think of: his soul. He did once try to go back to his evil, vampirey, Angelus ways, but with a conscience and a soul he found he simply couldn't do it. He went to the Americas, and for the past eighty or ninety years has wandered around living on rats when he could find them.
Manhattan of 1996: when not mooing in the lot with Maureen he was living on the streets, barely scraping by. A demon more concerned with the balance of things than bringing about the apocalypse, one Whistler by name, found him and asked him if he wanted to be something more than a street rat—if he wanted to make a man out of himself. Thus a 240-year-old Angel was present when, in L.A., young Buffy Summers was given her calling as a Slayer. Angel then moved to Sunnydale to wait for the Slayer… and he never forgot her for a moment.
[I do not own Angel, Buffyverse, or David Boreanaz and his anti-acting. Nor am I Angel, or Joss Whedon. He is being used solely for RP purposes at
outsideinn. No profit is being made.]
However, when his lover Darla brought him a pretty, dull-witted Gypsy girl to feed on as a gift, everything changed. She was a favorite among her clan, and they cursed him with the worst curse they could think of: his soul. He did once try to go back to his evil, vampirey, Angelus ways, but with a conscience and a soul he found he simply couldn't do it. He went to the Americas, and for the past eighty or ninety years has wandered around living on rats when he could find them.
Manhattan of 1996: when not mooing in the lot with Maureen he was living on the streets, barely scraping by. A demon more concerned with the balance of things than bringing about the apocalypse, one Whistler by name, found him and asked him if he wanted to be something more than a street rat—if he wanted to make a man out of himself. Thus a 240-year-old Angel was present when, in L.A., young Buffy Summers was given her calling as a Slayer. Angel then moved to Sunnydale to wait for the Slayer… and he never forgot her for a moment.
[I do not own Angel, Buffyverse, or David Boreanaz and his anti-acting. Nor am I Angel, or Joss Whedon. He is being used solely for RP purposes at
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