DUKE, ADRIAN HUNTER

[ADRIAN HUNTER DUKE]

DUKE, ADRIAN HUNTER


hello, my name is KIRSTIE and i am
TWENTY years of age. i come
from SCOTLAND and my timezone
is GMT. lucky me!


- before our innocence was lost,

name; adrian hunter duke
age; 194
physical age; 17/18
gender; male
sexuality; gay
hometown; london
race; demon

- you were always one of those,

likes; sex, drugs, loud music, fights, himself, manners, being neat.
dislikes; physical imperfection, prudes, killjoys, lack of vanity, being bored, being marked.
strengths; aloof behaviour, rarely phased. looking absolutely fabulous at all times.
weaknesses; dysmorphophobia, vanity.
secrets; has a bone-chilling fear of being imperfect; spends at least three hours a day making himself look good.
family; all deceased, though he has ancestors, unknown.

- blessed with lucky sevens,

personality;

[/u]

this psychiatric condition, also termed body dysmorphic disorder (BDD), is marked by a fixation on an imaginary flaw in the physical appearance. In cases in which a minor defect truly exists, the individual with body dysmorphic disorder exhibits an inordinate amount of anguish. body dysmorphic disorder often is encountered in dermatologic and cosmetic surgery settings. This disorder traditionally has been labeled dysmorphic syndrome.

body dysmorphic disorder results in significant suffering, occupational dysfunction, and/or social malaise. individuals with body dysmorphic disorder have variable degrees of awareness concerning the psychiatric nature of the illness. many people continue to agonize about an imagined defect although they are cognizant that their concerns are excessive. other people with dysmorphophobia are regarded as delusional and have no insight into their unusual behavioral tendencies.

adrian is the very definition of vain; he constantly checks himself in the mirror, petrified and paranoid that even an inch of his mask of perfection has slipped, smudged or marred. he becomes intensely violent if anyone marks him and will literally have panic attacks over it later. this is all due to his mental illness and it makes him a very difficult person to live with. he must look good, he simply can't allow himself not to, and as a result, this is the dominating aspect of his personality.

aside from his disorder, he is often witty and sarcastic, prone to inappropriate jokes and a dark sense of humor. he is a very proper individual who lives for sin and lust and all kinds of debauchery.[/ul]






history;

adrian hunter duke was born in 1816 to the owner of a large and wealthy estate; he was of proper breeding and received every grace possible for a young boy in his life. he had horses aplenty, learning to ride a full-sized horse before his twelfth birthday and drank wine with his father from the age of 7. his mother was a somewhat absent mystery - according to most, she had died in chilbirth, a fitting death for her "sins", though he was never quite sure what her sins were. everyone said that adrian was the ghostly image of his mother and he found that he liked that, though it was later similarities which would shape their kinship for eternity.

as all young men do, adrian began his courtship at around the age of thirteen, the age in which he was now legally a man. he had no interest whatsoever in his future bride and found himself in the company of the whores with increasing abandon. his father noted his promisciuoity and immediately called off the wedding until his sons 'wild loins' had been tamed - no one blinked an eye, for this was common practice in the modern world. now free to roam the whore houses to his hearts content, adrian slipped into a life of sin unbeknownst to his father.

he ate in excess, drank in excess, inhaled snuff on entirely too many occasions before retiring to bed with as many whores on his arm as he could possibly grope at the same time. this behaviour continued until he was 16 years of age, when he discovered an interest in males. it started as a new thrill, topping a boy around his own age and eventually allowing his own virginity to be taken in the very whorehouse he had frequented since he was 13. it was at this age he began to grow obsessive about his appearance, watching as his youthful features began to turn into that of a grown man - he found that he didn't want to lose his youth and took to drastic measures.

along the way, he had discovered books of the dark arts and knew that there was one way he could become eternally youthful. all it would cost him was his soul. at midnight on the full moon, he approached the dirt crossroads and, kneeling in the dirt he buried the small box of trinkets the spell had required, then he waited.

he was greatly surprised to see his own mother standing behind him when he turned, confusion turning to realisation - her 'sins' had made her the very thing he sought to be! it was sweet irony that they who had never been together had followed the same path and met in the same dusky crossroads. needless to say, as a mothers favour, his request was granted and, sinking further into the world of sin, adrian sealed the deal with a passionate kiss upon his own mothers lips and there, under the moons glare, all that was human ceased to exist within adrian. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

- and the voice that made me cry,

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- it's a song to say goodbye.

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