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♣ Grell ♣
21 May 2011 @ 09:18 pm
OOC Information:
Name:
Mina
Age: 23
AIM: Kiwiipip
E-MAIL: dark_violet_x@hotmail.com

IC Information:
Name:
Grell Sutcliff
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Timeline: I'll be taking him from a point after he's lost to Sebastian and has been dragged off by William.
Age: Unknown. He appears to be in his mid\late 20’s.

Appearance:


Grell is tall, slim and feminine looking, young man. He has bright green eyes that tend to transform amber-ish during battles, he posses a long, crimson hair and wears a pair of red-framed glasses. He is seen dressed in a neatly uniform, a vest and a stripped tie, and a long red jacket taken from the woman he murdered. In general, all dressed in red.

Abilities:

Grell is a Shinigami, he posses a few supernatural abilities. Speed, agility and strength are his major abilities. Despite that fact he’s a Shinigami, it doesn’t necessary mean he’s immortal, he is, however, difficult to kill. He appears to have many human qualities, he does bleed if cut, and experience psychical pain and injuries, but he does heal a lot faster than humans. With his Death scythe, Grell is able to collect human souls who are fated to die, once being hit with his chainsaw, a cinematic record of the person’s life’s emerges from the victim's body, which the reaper’s use to judge whether the person should die or continue living.

Perhaps his impressive acting skills could be considered an ability, he did manage to fool everyone into being that clumsy human butler who worked for Madame Red, appearing completely harmless and polite.

Personality:

The London reaper is a flamboyant, cheerful, flirtatious and a major sadistic with a happy-go-lucky attitude. At first sight, people might mistake him by a ‘lady’, the fact he purposely refers to himself as one, doesn't help ease down his gender confusion. He is quite dramatic and over-reacts, his words and actions appeared to be some sort of theater performance, as he, sometimes, acknowledge himself as an ‘actress’. When it comes to respecting other’s personal space, Grell lacks the consideration, he is quite psychically affectionate, and it can be very inappropriate most of the time.

Grell major characterization is his uncontrollable weakness toward attractive, powerful and well-dressed men, he is hopelessly romantic and would consistently seek for psychical attention from those who he venerates. He generally admires beauty, would even flirt with women even when he is sexuality attractive to men, it’s his way of valuing everything that is beautiful.

Grell shows so little signs of sanity, being the absolute psychotic and bloodthirsty killer, he seems to find delight in violence and cause maximum carnage to his victims. Despite that, he can easily adapt to different surrendering, he could find joy in serving people and performing simple chores, with great acting skills that would fool others into assuming he was perfectly right minded and harmless. His mood swings are unpredictable, he can turn from a sweet happy puppy to a ruthless murder in a second. Grell lacks sense of loyalty, he may be tempted with any interesting offer you throw his way, but he’s not trust-worthy, if things didn’t go the way he pleased, he would turn against you, taking your life without the luxury of considering other options.

History:

Regarding his past, there isn’t much known about Grell before his appearance with Madame Red. There is nothing told about where he came from, how he became a shinigami or even simple information as his age, family members and location of his birth.

His first interaction with Madame Red is when he caught the doctor, who preformed abortions for prostitutes in London, murdering one of her former patients. Impressed with what he has seen, he approached her in an act of sympathy for her condition ( not being able to bare a child ), offering his assistance in her upcoming murders. Together they acted as the famous London serial murder who came to be known as “Jack the Ripper.”

Grell went under disguise, abandoning his position as the death reaper and collector of souls, and instead transformed himself to Madame Red’s klutzy, awkward butler. He was able to mingle with the human world without attracting any attention, using that opportunity to continued his killing spree along side of his Madame, murdering more of London’s prostitutes. Eventually, Ceil Phantomhive was on the case, trying to track down the killer with the help f his demon butler, Sebastian Michaellis.

Grell was caught and for the first time he exposed himself as the death reaper, Ceil, under the Queen’s authority, orders Sebastian to kill Grill and Madame Red for the crimes they committed. The battled begins, Grell goes face to face with Sebastian while Madame Red charged at Ceil, with every intention of taking away his life. However, Madame Red had a change of heart, her love for Ceil overcome her bitter, and she refused to kill him. Disappointed with her, Grell penetrated her chest with his chainsaw, taking her life in a matter of seconds. Ceil again orders Sebastian to kill Grell, and their battle intense, by the end, Sebastian would have killed Grell with his own death scythe if his supervisor, William T.Spears, didn’t show up just in the right moment. William apologized for Grell’s actions and dragged the beaten up shinigami from his hair, taking him back to their headquarters.

Roleplay Sample - Log:

Grell wasn’t sure what he’d done to deserve this. To get brutally beaten up by both Sebastian and William, his face had suffered from serious life-scarring wounds! Well, it wasn’t that drastic, but Grell had the tendency to exaggerate and create unnecessary drama. After all, his face was his most precious feature that he has always been over protective of, and it had been savagely abused by the two men. He didn’t comprehend how anyone would treat a fine lady, like himself, in this outrageous manner. Have those people been raised by a group of baboons?

“ What have you been doing in the past several days? “ William pushed his glasses up, glaring for good measure while he put the papers before him in a organized, systematic stack.

“ William, Love. How long are you going to give me the cold shoulder treatment? We have been apart for a long time, shouldn’t we celebrate our reunion instead of this boring interrogating? “ Grell smiled sweetly, perhaps a little too sweet for William’s liking.

“ Do you think I enjoy wasting my time in covering your assignments? “ William’s tone was always so cold and demanding.

Grell released a heavy exhale before he flopped down on the chair facing William’s desk. Wild ruby-red hair spilled over his shoulders, dripping like blood. His lips thinned into a mischievous grin, “ Of course not, darling. ♥ Fear not…..I promise I won’t put you in that situation ever again. A lady’s word. “ He winked playfully and flipped his hair over his shoulder.

An eye twitch. However, William's cold face softened. “ Please leave your death scythes here on my desk. “

“ W-WHAT? A-ARE YOU FIRING ME?!! “ Grell burst out, jaws dropping in disbelieve. “ This is OUTRAGEOUS! “

“ I’m not going to fire you. “ Those words brought some reassurance to Grell, but he was still skeptical with William's true intentions, “ But I am going to replace your Scythe for an uncertain amount of time. “

Pouting, Grell’s shoulders sagged with dissatisfaction. He had his scythe custom made especially for himself, he loved his little toy. He had no choice, he handed over his beloved Scythe.

“ Here. It is against the rules for a reaper to wander around without a death scythe. “ William tossed a small pair of scissors on the table, most likely sized for a child, it wasn’t even penetrating! Grell’s mouth tuned to a grimacing frown which displayed his razor sharp teeth “ TCH! “

How on earth is he going to collect any souls with those demeaning so-called scythes?

He huffed and grabbed the tiny objects from William and stormed off, purposely slamming the door behind him in his dramatic exit. He will just have to settle with his ‘punishment’, to be honest he expected worst from William. Oh, perhaps William’s heart couldn’t tolerate punishing his favorite reaper? Is he finally surrendering to their undeniable, passionate love?

Grell grinned sheepishly in that thought, walking down the corridor as his mind indulged with his little fantasies.


Roleplay Sample - Journal: ( VOICE POST )

[The communicator is activated, the noises of various buttons being pressed at random would be heard. ]

William? WILLIAM T. SPEARS!! WILLIE!!! Jeez, a lady shouldn’t be raising her voice….

IS THIS MY PUNISHMENT?!? W-where am I? I don’t remember coming to a place like this! What is..?....Is this thing even ON? Tch!

[There’s more noise, shuffling of movement and more buttons carelessly pressed. ]

What am I supposed to do NOW? Honestly! To be abandoned in a place li-….

[Another button is pushed, accidentally ending the transmission.]