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ok this is one of my many many many many MANY rp oc's.....which i still have alot more to draw >.<

ask and sll tell you i have like another 20 RP OC's to draw >.< how will i find the time >.<

well anyways yea...

this is Eros....

hands up know who know how Eros is......well in myth anyways....

but yea this is my Eros that is diffrent from the one in the myths nd that ok ^.^

ok bio time....and this is a pretty long one so yea soz about that >.<

Name- Eros Amour Aphros
Alias- The Prince of Hearts
Age- 19
DOB- 16/09/1990

Info-

Eros, like Xander, is an Immortalis. The Immortalis are a form on humanity that over millennia ago gained super human abilities, such as extreme strength and speed.

The Immortalis Society is spilt into two between the two Royal families, however although the Royal families are in control, under them lay the Nobel families. The Nobel families control regional areas, the flow of income to the Royal house and also fight any internal wars. The most powerful of these Nobel houses was the House of Aphros.

The house of Aphros, dates back to 10,000 BCE in the area around the city of Athens. And are understood to be the first of official Nobel families, and over time they also became the richest of the Nobel families. They allied themselves with the Royal family know as the House of the Evening Star, and pledged that the first born son of the Aphros will be wed to the first born daughter of the King and Queen. This stayed like this for centauries and the Aphros grew even more powerful.

By the time of Eros’s birth his family had moved from there home in Greece to a new home in Paris. Eros was the first son of the Aphros, and had been told since an early age about his arraigned marriage and its importance to his family. He always understood how important I was to his family, and never even thought of questioning it, and instead just accepted it. However that all changed when he met her.

Her name was Psyche and she was the daughter of one of his father’s human business contacts. They met a gala his father held each year, in hope to keep up human appearances, in order to conduct business. And from the first moment Eros saw her, his heart skipped a beat, he became breathless, and he knew he was in love.

However he also understood his family would never accept him loving a human, his kind where meant to be better than humans, humans where animals to them. But he couldn’t say no to his heart, and over the weeks and month he formed a secret relationship with Psyche, first with letters that they would send to each other, then by meeting up. He would meet her in the cover of night, and walk hand in hand down the streets of Paris. He felt happy with her, and she with him. And one evening as they sat by the river Seine, Eros decide to tell Psyche what he was, what his people where, and how much trouble they could get in if anyone ever found out about them. Psyche simply nodded smiled and promised him that as long as they where together nothing bad could happen. If only that where true.

Later than night as Eros walked Psyche home, a back car pulled up beside them, and dragged them both in. Eros tried to fight back, but couldn’t they where to powerful, which could only mean one thing they where the same as him. The over power Eros and Psyche and put sacks over their heads so they couldn’t see where they where going.
The drove for what seemed like hours, until the car came to a sudden stop, and Eros and Psyche where dragged from the car, kicked and screaming. They where sat down, and then the sacks over their heads take off.

Eros blinked his eyes, trying to get them in focus so he could see his captors.

“Hello son…” A familiar voice from the shadows said.

“Father?” It was Eros’s father, his own father had kidnapped him.

His father moved from out of the shadows into the dim flicker of light, his face was stern and he was holding a bundle of paper, it was the letters from Psyche, he had found out about them. All of the colour rushed from Eros’s face, cold sweat glistened atop his brow. “lease father I can explain!” His words fell on deaf ears, his father was a man of honour and to have his own son consort with a human was unforgivable. Eros knew what was coming, yet still he pleaded with his father, pleaded with him to let her live.

“lease father, she knows nothing about our kind, she won’t tell anyone about this, please father just let her live, let her live please.”

“No son, she has to be dealt with, we can not risk her exposing our kind.”

His fathers words where cold and harsh.

Tears formed in Eros’s eyes as his father lifted a golden dagger, and pulled it across Psyches neck. Her blood flowed like a chrisom torrent. She was dead, and it was all Eros’s fault, he had introduced her to this danger, he was as guilty as his father for her death.

His father then ordered he be realised, Eros clambered to his feet and charged towards his father.

“Why father why kill her it was all me!!!! Why not kill me!!!!” Eros screeched at his father. His father never answered, but to Eros it was clear his father would not kill Eros because of the pact, the arranged marriage. Or in his fathers words. “Its just bad business.” Eros felt the rage build up inside him, he wanted to much to kill his father at that moment, but could not bring himself to do it.

Needless to say after this he ran away from his family, and went to the city of New York, in the area know as the Bronx, where his father often talked about, mainly with contempt one of their kind that have turned their back on the two Royal houses and therefore on their kinds world. A man simply know as Master Fuku.

Master Fuku owned his own pawn shop in the Bronx that was called ‘Fuku’s Pawnbrokers’

Fuku welcomed Eros into his home and soon after more people like Eros came to live with Fuku, one of them being a boy called Xander.

Eros and Xander became the closes of friends, and they still are.

Eros ©

Description
ok this is one of my many many many many MANY rp oc's.....which i still have alot more to draw >.<

ask and sll tell you i have like another 20 RP OC's to draw >.< how will i find the time >.<

well anyways yea...

this is Eros....

hands up know who know how Eros is......well in myth anyways....

but yea this is my Eros that is diffrent from the one in the myths nd that ok ^.^

ok bio time....and this is a pretty long one so yea soz about that >.<

Name- Eros Amour Aphros
Alias- The Prince of Hearts
Age- 19
DOB- 16/09/1990

Info-

Eros, like Xander, is an Immortalis. The Immortalis are a form on humanity that over millennia ago gained super human abilities, such as extreme strength and speed.

The Immortalis Society is spilt into two between the two Royal families, however although the Royal families are in control, under them lay the Nobel families. The Nobel families control regional areas, the flow of income to the Royal house and also fight any internal wars. The most powerful of these Nobel houses was the House of Aphros.

The house of Aphros, dates back to 10,000 BCE in the area around the city of Athens. And are understood to be the first of official Nobel families, and over time they also became the richest of the Nobel families. They allied themselves with the Royal family know as the House of the Evening Star, and pledged that the first born son of the Aphros will be wed to the first born daughter of the King and Queen. This stayed like this for centauries and the Aphros grew even more powerful.

By the time of Eros’s birth his family had moved from there home in Greece to a new home in Paris. Eros was the first son of the Aphros, and had been told since an early age about his arraigned marriage and its importance to his family. He always understood how important I was to his family, and never even thought of questioning it, and instead just accepted it. However that all changed when he met her.

Her name was Psyche and she was the daughter of one of his father’s human business contacts. They met a gala his father held each year, in hope to keep up human appearances, in order to conduct business. And from the first moment Eros saw her, his heart skipped a beat, he became breathless, and he knew he was in love.

However he also understood his family would never accept him loving a human, his kind where meant to be better than humans, humans where animals to them. But he couldn’t say no to his heart, and over the weeks and month he formed a secret relationship with Psyche, first with letters that they would send to each other, then by meeting up. He would meet her in the cover of night, and walk hand in hand down the streets of Paris. He felt happy with her, and she with him. And one evening as they sat by the river Seine, Eros decide to tell Psyche what he was, what his people where, and how much trouble they could get in if anyone ever found out about them. Psyche simply nodded smiled and promised him that as long as they where together nothing bad could happen. If only that where true.

Later than night as Eros walked Psyche home, a back car pulled up beside them, and dragged them both in. Eros tried to fight back, but couldn’t they where to powerful, which could only mean one thing they where the same as him. The over power Eros and Psyche and put sacks over their heads so they couldn’t see where they where going.
The drove for what seemed like hours, until the car came to a sudden stop, and Eros and Psyche where dragged from the car, kicked and screaming. They where sat down, and then the sacks over their heads take off.

Eros blinked his eyes, trying to get them in focus so he could see his captors.

“Hello son…” A familiar voice from the shadows said.

“Father?” It was Eros’s father, his own father had kidnapped him.

His father moved from out of the shadows into the dim flicker of light, his face was stern and he was holding a bundle of paper, it was the letters from Psyche, he had found out about them. All of the colour rushed from Eros’s face, cold sweat glistened atop his brow. “lease father I can explain!” His words fell on deaf ears, his father was a man of honour and to have his own son consort with a human was unforgivable. Eros knew what was coming, yet still he pleaded with his father, pleaded with him to let her live.

“lease father, she knows nothing about our kind, she won’t tell anyone about this, please father just let her live, let her live please.”

“No son, she has to be dealt with, we can not risk her exposing our kind.”

His fathers words where cold and harsh.

Tears formed in Eros’s eyes as his father lifted a golden dagger, and pulled it across Psyches neck. Her blood flowed like a chrisom torrent. She was dead, and it was all Eros’s fault, he had introduced her to this danger, he was as guilty as his father for her death.

His father then ordered he be realised, Eros clambered to his feet and charged towards his father.

“Why father why kill her it was all me!!!! Why not kill me!!!!” Eros screeched at his father. His father never answered, but to Eros it was clear his father would not kill Eros because of the pact, the arranged marriage. Or in his fathers words. “Its just bad business.” Eros felt the rage build up inside him, he wanted to much to kill his father at that moment, but could not bring himself to do it.

Needless to say after this he ran away from his family, and went to the city of New York, in the area know as the Bronx, where his father often talked about, mainly with contempt one of their kind that have turned their back on the two Royal houses and therefore on their kinds world. A man simply know as Master Fuku.

Master Fuku owned his own pawn shop in the Bronx that was called ‘Fuku’s Pawnbrokers’

Fuku welcomed Eros into his home and soon after more people like Eros came to live with Fuku, one of them being a boy called Xander.

Eros and Xander became the closes of friends, and they still are.

Eros ©