Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2014 10:42:02 GMT -8
Séamus Ó Ceallaigh "Ladies and gentlemen of London! I hope you're scared. If you're not yet, then you certainly will be. I am speaking to you all to give you a warning. A warning which is for every single one of you - the end is coming. London will burn. You can cry, you can scream, but there is nothing you can do to prevent this. You've had this coming for a long time, ladies and gentlemen. And now, the Trifolium Repens Syndicate is here to finish the job. Enjoy the show~" |
CODE NAME: The Tiger |
Male | 34 | Heterosexual |
Irish | Terrorist & Heir | Lawless |
Physical |
6ft | 160lbs | Black |
Icy blue | Pale | Muscular, athletic |
Personal |
Ah, Mr. James Kelly. He seems to be a lovely man. Easily likeable, someone most people can get along with, and one of London’s most loved socialites. It's not a surprise, really, that he is one of the most well-liked celebrities in London at the moment. There is just a certain air about him, one which, at first, makes it very hard not to like him. First of all, it must be noted that James Kelly is an Irishman, and an Irishman at heart even if he refers to himself as "British" in public. But, Irish he is, and he also possess the incredibly stereotypical Irish trait of just being a damn friendly guy. James is the sort of man who smiles at everyone he sees, the man who will wave and wish some passer by on the street a "good morning", the guy who shouts out "drinks for everyone are on me!" in the pub when he has reason to celebrate. James basically is a really, really nice guy. Optimistic as well, he tends to see the good in everything, and is often making sure to look on the bright side of life. Sure, things can get you down, but you can also pick yourself back up and deal with them yourself. How you deal with them is up to you, so long as you finish the job. Another noticeable thing about James Kelly is his charisma. Quite the charmer, James is able to get on most people's good sides with just one of his bright smiles or a flirtatious wink. With his friendly demeanour and charming attitude, he is quite amiable. Especially when you first meet him. He wants to leave a good impression on strangers, and so always brings out his charisma and charm upon first introductions. Gentlemanly. He treats people well, most of the time. In particular, the ladies. Polite and sophisticated, most people would define James as a gentleman just by the way he acts. His mannerisms are refined and he hardly ever curses in public. Such a lovely man he come across as~ At this point, it would be good to point out that the Irish are considered one of the top ten best lovers in the world. Bearing this in mind, it may not surprise you that James can easily charm a woman into bed. James Kelly is a perceptive, intelligent man. He notices everything. A slight change in mood, a tiny injury, anything that most people may not see. This can either be very useful... or only useful for James. It's bad news if he uses his perceptiveness against you. But, he is a bright young man. He enjoys engaging others in fascinating conversations which are designed to make you think, and mind games and puzzles seem to be his favourite pass times. Take heed, however. James might just be the sort of man to use his intelligence against you. Of course, he really knows how to make the public love him. He's a charitable man, always showing up to various events in order to raise awareness and help those in need. No wonder the country helped vote him into power. Not only that, but he is incredibly smart and political. He made promises to improve the country, which he has been filling out well. He knows how to make things get done and work. He is wise enough to make the right decisions, keep his head when things look rough, and easily diffuse a bad situation. A confident man, he has no worries or reserve when addressing large crowds or presenting himself to others. In fact, it is this confidence and his charisma which makes people more likely to want to follow him. An incredible orator who can convince people to change their minds almost instantly with the power of words, James has a lot of supporters due to how he presents himself. He is also a good leader, and knows how to keep those who support him happy at all times. There is no doubt about it, he is a dedicated man. If he starts something, he won't stop until the job is done. James dedication should either be highly respected or greatly feared. He will not back down, no matter what the task or how hard it may be. Some may consider his dedication to be stubbornness, but James just isn’t the sort of guy to give up easily. He is also just as loyal as he is dedicated. Yes, loyalty is important to this Irishman. He sticks by those he considers friends and allies, and would never double-cross them. Trust, in his line of work, is important but hard to find, and it should be cherished with those he does stand by. Unless, of course, they stab him in the back. Then, that is simply unforgivable. And James makes it very clear that if you betray him once, you can never make a "friend" out of him again. But hahaha, that sounds so serious!! Of course, Mr. Kelly would never hurt a fly, right~? He is obviously the most trust-worthy person in London.... ...Right? However, James Kelly has two sides to him, almost like two different people living in the same body. It is not as though he has a “split personality disorder”, yet it can be quite sudden and surprising when he will suddenly turn on you. It’s probably a very good thing that the general public do not know the truth about the much-loved James Kelly. It’s a good thing they don't know about Séamus Ó Ceallaigh. The definition of a sociopath is a person with a psychopathic personality whose behaviour is antisocial, often criminal, and who lacks a sense of moral responsibility or social conscience. Sadistic. Séamus, surprisingly, enjoys to see others in pain or going through emotional turmoil. He loves to play games with people's sanity, and is wickedly cruel when it comes to harming people by destroying everything they love~ All for a little fun and games. Remorseless as well. He feels no empathy, nor any regret for his actions. Séamus is not sympathetic, and usually goes by the mentality that people deserve what he does to them. Truly, he is cold hearted. Machiavellian, manipulative, cunning. These are some of the best words to describe Séamus with. He uses people to the extreme, and once their use has expired, he tosses them away. Everything and everyone has a purpose for Séamus and Séamus alone. Once they have out-lived their worth, they are of no use to him any more. In a lot of ways, he acts like a rather clichéd villain. He is the sort to make overly dramatic, almost theatrical monologues when he feels as though he has won. Egotistical as well, he likes to gloat and flaunt his successes to all those who have tried and failed to defeat him. Two-faced, hypocritical, deceitful; Séamus is all of these things. Whilst he acts charismatic, that doesn't necessarily means he likes you. On the contrary, most of the time he's probably thinking how much he hates you. It's hard to tell most of the time if he loves you or hates you, if he's being honest or lying through his teeth. An angry man - the moment he snaps, you had better run for cover. His anger is over-whelming. Quite frightening, actually. He won't hold back or think twice before lashing out and hurting someone. He resorts to extreme violence when furious, and is not someone to be messed with. If you want to survive, avoid Séamus then at all costs, and try not to make him angry ever. Not only that, but he is vengeful. He holds grudges. For a very long time. Get on his bad side, and you're screwed. Because Séamus will do everything in his power to get revenge on anyone who has gone against him. And it will not end well for those he has vowed to hunt down. Séamus is an intimidating man. With his tall height and strong physical appearance, he may use his very stature just to convince people into doing what he wants. Intimidation and blackmail are some of his favourite weapons, and he is no stranger to making threats in order to get what he wants. A chauvinist as well, which will not please some of the strong women in London. He treats the female sex like they are his property, and has little respect for them. Men are the ones in charge - there's a reason why they go by the "man of the house". Nobody would expect this of James Kelly. It's such a good thing that they've never met Séamus Ó Ceallaigh. |
Likes | Dislikes |
Smoking: A heavy smoker, Séamus is addicted to nicotine and has no intention of quitting. Golf: Such a relaxing sport. Séamus finds it a good way to think and plot things when he is alone with only a club and a ball. He could spend an entire day on the course, playing and planning what he has in store next. Games: Not board games and such. Mind games. Because Séamus loves to see people squirm~ Tiger lilies: His favourite flower. Over the years, it has become his trade mark. Tiger lilies are left wherever the Tiger goes, and usually that is not a good sign if one is left for you. Boxing: This is a good way to take out frustrations, Séamus finds. He can land a very good punch, and so is very capable in hand to hand combat, Fast cars: He has a need for speed, and will always drive well over the speed limit. For kicks, obviously. Drawing: Séamus is surprisingly arty. He draws beautiful landscapes and sketches when relaxing. But, hardly anyone will see these. The only time you may see his art is if the piece has a significant meaning behind it intended for one person. Usually a threat of some kind. Women: This man is a killer flirt with buckets full of charm, charisma and gentlemanly qualities. All of these things are usually what he flaunts to women in particular Alcohol: ....He's Irish. What did you expect? Chemistry: Experiments are interesting. Especially when you use them to make home-made bombs, yeah? | Donald O'Neill-Kirkland: Right at the top of his list of hates lies the rather chipper Donald. Séamus despises him with all his being. They have a rather complex history together, that altered their relationship to make them the enemies they are today. Séamus literally wants Donald dead. That's not an exaggeration. MI6: He's not exactly always playing on the right side of the law. And MI6, well, they're trying to stop Lawless people. It's simple, if you think about it. England: He hates everything about this country. Everything! The food, the weather, the people. However, he refuses to leave until he finishes his plan. So... he's stuck here for now. The irony that he's working in the government... Change: Séamus is a traditionalist. He still goes by the old Irish Catholic view that women are meant to cook and clean the house, that is all. Whenever something changes without him having control over it, like a general social change or a change closer to home, Séamus freaks out. Alcohol free drinks (that should have alcohol in them): Self explanatory. Séamus finds non-alcoholic beers completely stupid and a waste of space. Sun burn: Due to his pale complexion, Séamus burns easily. Which, obviously is not pleasant. Do I need to say any more? Missing a meal: The Irishman has huge issues about not eating. It is unknown why, though some say it is to do with a fear of starvation. This, however, is not confirmed. Séamus just makes sure not to miss food. Insects: Does anybody? They're disgusting creatures that always fly away when you try to swat them. Séamus hates them, as they are the bane of his life. "Paddy": Just... no. Unless you want a bullet between your eyes, never call Séamus "Paddy". It will just end horribly. Crowds: He hates large crowds of people, and finds them suffocating. Really, he always avoids big gatherings of people. Getting his hands dirty: Hence, why he has so many contacts to do his dirty work for him. Of course, when it is absolutely necessary Séamus won't hesitate to do something himself. He just doesn't really want to, most of the time. He wants to be in control of what others do for him, though. |
Dreams | Fears |
*Have Sex with Every Woman in London: ...He might actually achieve this at the rate he's going at. *Successfully destroy the British: Seamus really, really does not like the British. At all. And thus, that is why he is in the position he is currently in - tearing the country apart from within. That's his goal. He wants to see anarchy, chaos, watch London burn to the ground. And by slowly but successfully spreading anarchy throughout London, he might just achieve that. *Settle down: Maybe he would like to settle down eventually; find a nice woman, start a family. In Ireland, of course. | Losing control: This is the one thing that worries Séamus the most. He must be in charge of a situation, If not, he literally goes crazy and starts panicking for no reason. Vikings: ....It's irrational and makes no sense. But every Halloween, if he sees someone dressed as a Viking, or even just sees a picture or movie with Vikings in it, he gets the crap scared out of him. God: Despite all the troubles he has had concerning religion, Séamus was still raised a Catholic and is a God-fearing man. His sins will catch up with him; he knows this, yet he still fears taking responsibility for them when he has to face the higher power at the end. His plan failing: That would be a huge disappointment. Especially when he has so much planned and in store for London... |
Background |
Once upon a time, a handsome young prince was born to a rich family in Cork, Ireland. Séamus was the son of Brendan Ó Ceallaigh, a famous billionaire who owned a large, luxury hotel empire, and his wife Erin. Séamus was a spoilt young lad who got everything he wanted, whenever he wanted. Money could just be thrown around without even batting an eyelid, and thus, he truly grew up treated like a little prince. Brought up in a strict Catholic household, he was always aware of right and wrongs growing up despite being spoilt rotten. Every Sunday, after mass, he would go and confess his sins to the father of their local parish. But Catholicism is a religion which certainly knows how to make its followers feel guilty, and as a little boy, Séamus found himself confused by the religion. He would try to talk to his parents, question why people wanted him to feel guilty all the time. His parents, however, were not the most loving. Yes, he was treated like a prince, but it was almost as though the parents were trying to buy his love, and not properly earn it. They tended to ignore the young boy and leave him to his own devices. It was almost as though he was unwanted in the family. It broke his tiny little heart. Séamus’ heart began to grow darker as he was isolated more and became more confused by the world around him. His personality – once so bright and full of youthful life, became warped and twisted. He became distant, cold, cynical, and angry. Cruel . He would take his rage and fear out on small animals he would catch in the garden and soon? He realised he loved to inflict pain on others. Just like the pain which had been inflicted on him. His soul became more and more bleak as his innocence continued to be corrupted, and soon, Séamus found himself to be completely lacking remorse. He had become a completely different person. The family moved to London when he was about fifteen, his family making him go by the anglicised form of his name – James Kelly. My God, he hated it. Everything about the UK made James dislike it even more. From the climate to the people and how his own identity had been stripped away from him, there was nothing he could enjoy about this place. Another thing he also started to dislike even more was Catholicism in general. The older he was, the more he realised that there were too many strict codes that could easily be broken, too many unfair laws that frowned on even the slightest mistake. The hypocrisy of it all made him sick. Behind his parent's back, he began to become more extreme in his views. He began to get rebellious. James joined teenage gangs and started off with small offences. Vandalism, petty theft. Nothing too serious in the overall scheme of things. But there was a thrill in it. He couldn't deny it. There was something that sparked life into his eyes whenever he was causing trouble. A way of fighting against the British, maybe? That was what James liked to think. He got far too into it all. Things began to get out of hand. The small group he was part of became extreme. The group became more than just a bunch of teenagers. They were almost like a gang of religious terrorists. James went off the rails from that point on. He dropped out of school, ran away from home, began using his Irish name again, and ended up with many criminal records before reaching eighteen. The group continued to grow in size and extremist views, though were really just a bunch of criminals hiding behind the fallacies of religion. It was these views that attracted people like Donald. Séamus instantly felt a strong bond to the younger Irish lad when he came along. He took the ginger in as his younger brother, and referred to him affectionately as "Donny boy". Donald was instantly popular in the group as well. He was a joker, care-free. Séamus liked that about him. As time went by, it became more and more apparent who was running the show in the group. Séamus was "The Tiger", the man who dealt the tarot cards of who the next target would be while Donny, his close friend, was "The Archangel", who went out and saw that the job got done. The two worked in unison like this strongly for years. But the criminal life was a sleazy life. Both men ended up involved in booze, smoking and sex. It was not the innocent life Séamus' parents had expected of him. Gradually, though, the Tiger was noticing a change in his Archangel. The life seemed to be getting to him... Donny was becoming distant, and it left Séamus worried. Things began to spiral out of control when she came on the scene. She had gone by the name of Siobhan when she had first arrived and joined the group. She was very popular with the men. A beautiful woman who looked strangely like Donald who seemed to have just as much passion for what the group was doing was rare to find. Yet, that was what she was. The moment she showed up, though, Donny changed. He distanced himself even more, and Séamus quickly became suspicious. His suspicions were confirmed when one day, he over-heard "Siobhan" talking to someone on the phone. MI6. She was an agent. The moment he realised this, Séamus disappeared without a word. A few days later, he discovered the group had been shut down; it's members either dead or rotting in prison. Séamus was furious. It turned out that "Siobhan" actually was a woman by the name of Aoife O'Neill. Donald's twin sister. This discovery led Séamus to change his opinions on "Donny boy" instantly. Betrayal was the first thing that came to mind. It appeared to Séamus that Donald had something to do with MI6's infiltration. He blamed Donny, Aoife, and the English for everything that had happened. In his anger, he swore to get his revenge on every single one of them. James Kelly returned to London after his father and mother “mysteriously” died; killed by a thief who had broken into their penthouse apartment one winter night. Taking on the role of the grieving son, James inherited his father’s wealth and company, and soon became a famous name in the British Isles. But, despite his apparent turn to the civilian lifestyle, he still had a strong influence in the underworld, and began to lead a double life. Once again, he took on his persona of “The Tiger”. Building up another army of radicals and those who wanted to start a war against the British, they began terrorist attacks. Séamus would don a plain white mask and would send out video messaged to London, claiming responsibility in the name of the extremist Catholic terrorist group – The Trifolium Repens Syndicate. The terrorist group is a feared criminal gang who continue to wreak havoc on London. Séamus was the leader of one of the most feared terrorist groups, James the most loved celebrity play boy. He was balancing out the perfect life, and making sure to ruin London in any way he could. |
Role-Play Sample |
Ah London~ Such a grand, beautiful city. The heart of Britain itself. It’s expanse was huge, stretching as far as the eye could see for miles and miles. History and modern architecture stood side by side, hand in hand along the winding River Thames with such class and dignity, it was no wonder why so many people travelled far and wide to visit this city. Séamus could not wait to see it all go up in flames. Are you surprised by that comment? You shouldn't be, if you knew the Irishman at all. In fact, it should have been expected. He's rather predictable in that respect. But yes~! Blowing up London until it was nothing more than a huge pile of burning rubble. It would certainly give those pathetic MI6 agents something to cry over. Séamus stared out at the view from the London Eye, the cogs in his mind turning as he began to formulate an action plan. He could start off small, take down the insignificant buildings that usually went unnoticed. Cause some panic in the streets. Then move onto the big prizes. Buckingham Palace, Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament, the Tower of London... What a wonderful thought; all those Brits mourning the loss of their capital. The man smirked to himself as he flicked open his lighter and lit the cigarette that was clenched between his teeth, not even stopping to consider the other person who was riding with him in this capsule. A little bit of smoke wasn't going to kill them. If anything, Séamus knew it was more likely to kill him at the rate of which he was going through packets and packets of cigarettes. Still, he didn't care about that minor problem. Icy blue eyes scanned over the view as he breathed in deeply the addictive toxins. His gaze momentarily landed on an empty space in the skyline, and the Irishman chuckled to himself. "Such a shame about Maximantics Corp. I wonder who it was that could have done such a terrible thing," Séamus began with a clearly faked tone of sympathy. He hadn't a single care about the harm the explosion had caused; it had been too beautiful a sight not to enjoy. Spinning on his heels, he tore his eyes away from the view to face the person sharing the otherwise empty compartment with him. Smirking once more, he adjusted his tie, then took another inhale of nicotine. "I'm surprised you wanted to meet with me, especially all the way up here. Why, if someone wasn't careful, they could easily fall to their death~" |
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