I AM an Alpha best of the human race
Basic Information:
Name: Li Delin (Dylan)
Age: 47
Gender: M
Residence: Beijing, China
Appearance:
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Dylan has short gray hair combed clean to the pack of his head, brown chinked eyes, tall nose, and wide lips, his skin is tanned, mid built and considerably tall standing in 5'11.
He prefers wearing suits, if not just a polo shirt with ties and leather shoes, he is the typical business man, and the only thing missing is a suitcase.
Personality:
Dylan is silent and observant of his surroundings. He prefers not to talk in most cases, cause talking never did him any good in the past. If he ever does talk, he prefers to have it short and simple, clear and pressie, nothing more, nothing less, something that could be quoted out from a book.
He believes in humans, that they serve a better purpose in life, that they can do more, they can be better. In his free times, he enjoys long silent strolls, reading books and or drinking tea. He dabbles in photography, painting and writing poetry.
He sometimes meditates, enjoying inner peace, he's kind in nature, and war would be the last thing in his mind. Peace is what brought him this far, and violence is never an option.
Your Legacy:
Your Story:
BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE
He was born of a peasant, a fishermans son, he was thought how to catch fish with the only thing he had control over, his hands. Other than that, everything belonged to those whom they served for. His father was always warm, always loving, always kind and always patient, the good man as he was, God took his life away in a fishing accident. Delin was traumatized, he always looked over the sea, waiting for his fathers return, but he never came back, not after days, weeks, months. His mother was heartbroken, she was young and beautiful, and until recently, married, now she was a widow.
The Master did not let her beauty pass, he cooed her, she would not bend if not for there survival, she married him, with only one condition in hand. "My son will come with me, and you will treat him as yours."
The master accepted, and Delin become a Li. He liked it better as a nameless Dylan than to be a Dylan with a name, but with no father, no family. His mother was now devoted to her new husband, he treated her like a maid, Dylan liked it better when they were slaves. They did not have freedom, but they had each other.
In this mansions, they were birds with wings, but they were caged, trapped under the webs of a wealthy greedy man.
The master did treat him kindly, sending him to the best schools, supplying him his needs until he could stand on his own. At the age of 18, his mother had died, the funeral was lasted for days, surprisingly enough, the master died days after she was cremated, he followed her immediately into the afterworld.
This was when Dylan was thrown out of the family, but he still kept the name Li, if not for the master, he wouldnt be who he was now, he had a chance, an opportunity to do good for those like him, he could help them now.
He worked 5 jobs to get enough money for University, and when an opportunity for a scholarship presented it's self he took it.
Even as a scholar, he continued working, and in of his Jobs, he met the woman he would marry. Chen Ma Li. He married a year after meeting her, and after a year of marriage, they were blessed with a beautiful baby girl, they named her Daliah.
He graduated with honors, not the highest of his class, but high enough to be known and respected by the family who threw him out.
He worked at a law firm for 20 years, he was well respected in the field, known to be a man of honor, serving justice, a man of Justice. For this, his colleagues asked him to run for a political position, he refused several times, until finally, he gave in.
He was 40 years old when his daughter called her with news that he did not anticipated. At 19 Daliah got pregnant, she was studying music in Japan when this happened, he asked her to go home, but she wanted to stay in Japan in order for him to go through the election without worrying about rumors about her or her fathers parenting. She chose to seclude her self for her fathers career, after that phone call, she doesn't call him again for the next 7 years.
Year after year he worked on his political career, he became a congressman, then after gaining the peoples trust, after 7 years in public service, he won the election, and was now the Prime Minister of China.
Months after he was appointed, his wife had died do to a strange phenomenon, they said that the it was a gas explosion, but it didn't look that way to anyone at all. He was heart broken and was now alone in the world, this was when the Prime Minister of Japan called him, he told him that he had found his daughter in a town called Karakuta, he had scheduled for it to be an official meeting with the Prime Minister, but in reality, he went there for his daughter, Li Daliah.
The plane got caught in a storm, and it crash landed on the sea very near japan, the tides brought along the life boat where Dylan and a few survivors took refuge in, there was no help for hours, and finaly there was land, but to his surprise, it was not land, it was a church, a sunken building. The wave was so strong and large in amounts, it completely sunk the village. He sat there, waiting for rescue, but shakes came so constant he couldn't be with his peace. The wasnt only happening to him, he was aware of catastrophes hitting everywhere, but he took the risk of going to Japan anyway.
But help did come, in the form of a woman wearing strange clothing, she was fighting her way through the waves when she saw them, she went to them. "Ah, survivors, hop in." She ordered, people had doubts, but when he acted, they followed.
The strange woman transported them where there was land, she told them there was a camp near by, and she gave him the map. He lead the people to safety.
There were weird people with them, kids being part of serious discussions, people with unlikely abilities, it was all new to him, but he didn't cancel them out as non-existent.
When they left, it alarmed him, something was happening near by, and he somewhat sensed it, he calmed the people down by talking, using his gift, his charismatic nature to suite them, he was not a man of words, but the situation demanded it. Some people recognized him, they knew who he was, but what bewildered them was why the Prime Minister of China was here.
It didnt take long before a bright light engulfed them, all of them, time stopped for several seconds, before, it was gone. The sun was gone, and then it was night.
Dylan looked up at the sky only to see things re-arranged, everything, the stars, he's never felt so lost. He held his wrist into tight balled fists. He placed one hand inside his pocket, and grabbed onto a locket, inside it was a picture of his grand child.
Dot.
Basic Information:
Name: Li Delin (Dylan)
Age: 47
Gender: M
Residence: Beijing, China
Appearance:
Click here
Dylan has short gray hair combed clean to the pack of his head, brown chinked eyes, tall nose, and wide lips, his skin is tanned, mid built and considerably tall standing in 5'11.
He prefers wearing suits, if not just a polo shirt with ties and leather shoes, he is the typical business man, and the only thing missing is a suitcase.
Personality:
Dylan is silent and observant of his surroundings. He prefers not to talk in most cases, cause talking never did him any good in the past. If he ever does talk, he prefers to have it short and simple, clear and pressie, nothing more, nothing less, something that could be quoted out from a book.
He believes in humans, that they serve a better purpose in life, that they can do more, they can be better. In his free times, he enjoys long silent strolls, reading books and or drinking tea. He dabbles in photography, painting and writing poetry.
He sometimes meditates, enjoying inner peace, he's kind in nature, and war would be the last thing in his mind. Peace is what brought him this far, and violence is never an option.
Your Legacy:
Your Story:
BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE
He was born of a peasant, a fishermans son, he was thought how to catch fish with the only thing he had control over, his hands. Other than that, everything belonged to those whom they served for. His father was always warm, always loving, always kind and always patient, the good man as he was, God took his life away in a fishing accident. Delin was traumatized, he always looked over the sea, waiting for his fathers return, but he never came back, not after days, weeks, months. His mother was heartbroken, she was young and beautiful, and until recently, married, now she was a widow.
The Master did not let her beauty pass, he cooed her, she would not bend if not for there survival, she married him, with only one condition in hand. "My son will come with me, and you will treat him as yours."
The master accepted, and Delin become a Li. He liked it better as a nameless Dylan than to be a Dylan with a name, but with no father, no family. His mother was now devoted to her new husband, he treated her like a maid, Dylan liked it better when they were slaves. They did not have freedom, but they had each other.
In this mansions, they were birds with wings, but they were caged, trapped under the webs of a wealthy greedy man.
The master did treat him kindly, sending him to the best schools, supplying him his needs until he could stand on his own. At the age of 18, his mother had died, the funeral was lasted for days, surprisingly enough, the master died days after she was cremated, he followed her immediately into the afterworld.
This was when Dylan was thrown out of the family, but he still kept the name Li, if not for the master, he wouldnt be who he was now, he had a chance, an opportunity to do good for those like him, he could help them now.
He worked 5 jobs to get enough money for University, and when an opportunity for a scholarship presented it's self he took it.
Even as a scholar, he continued working, and in of his Jobs, he met the woman he would marry. Chen Ma Li. He married a year after meeting her, and after a year of marriage, they were blessed with a beautiful baby girl, they named her Daliah.
He graduated with honors, not the highest of his class, but high enough to be known and respected by the family who threw him out.
He worked at a law firm for 20 years, he was well respected in the field, known to be a man of honor, serving justice, a man of Justice. For this, his colleagues asked him to run for a political position, he refused several times, until finally, he gave in.
He was 40 years old when his daughter called her with news that he did not anticipated. At 19 Daliah got pregnant, she was studying music in Japan when this happened, he asked her to go home, but she wanted to stay in Japan in order for him to go through the election without worrying about rumors about her or her fathers parenting. She chose to seclude her self for her fathers career, after that phone call, she doesn't call him again for the next 7 years.
Year after year he worked on his political career, he became a congressman, then after gaining the peoples trust, after 7 years in public service, he won the election, and was now the Prime Minister of China.
Months after he was appointed, his wife had died do to a strange phenomenon, they said that the it was a gas explosion, but it didn't look that way to anyone at all. He was heart broken and was now alone in the world, this was when the Prime Minister of Japan called him, he told him that he had found his daughter in a town called Karakuta, he had scheduled for it to be an official meeting with the Prime Minister, but in reality, he went there for his daughter, Li Daliah.
The plane got caught in a storm, and it crash landed on the sea very near japan, the tides brought along the life boat where Dylan and a few survivors took refuge in, there was no help for hours, and finaly there was land, but to his surprise, it was not land, it was a church, a sunken building. The wave was so strong and large in amounts, it completely sunk the village. He sat there, waiting for rescue, but shakes came so constant he couldn't be with his peace. The wasnt only happening to him, he was aware of catastrophes hitting everywhere, but he took the risk of going to Japan anyway.
But help did come, in the form of a woman wearing strange clothing, she was fighting her way through the waves when she saw them, she went to them. "Ah, survivors, hop in." She ordered, people had doubts, but when he acted, they followed.
The strange woman transported them where there was land, she told them there was a camp near by, and she gave him the map. He lead the people to safety.
There were weird people with them, kids being part of serious discussions, people with unlikely abilities, it was all new to him, but he didn't cancel them out as non-existent.
When they left, it alarmed him, something was happening near by, and he somewhat sensed it, he calmed the people down by talking, using his gift, his charismatic nature to suite them, he was not a man of words, but the situation demanded it. Some people recognized him, they knew who he was, but what bewildered them was why the Prime Minister of China was here.
It didnt take long before a bright light engulfed them, all of them, time stopped for several seconds, before, it was gone. The sun was gone, and then it was night.
Dylan looked up at the sky only to see things re-arranged, everything, the stars, he's never felt so lost. He held his wrist into tight balled fists. He placed one hand inside his pocket, and grabbed onto a locket, inside it was a picture of his grand child.
Dot.
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