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A QUICK GLANCE


NAME: ASCIAN ANTOINE AINSWORTH.

BIRTH NAME: SEOK ****NAEMUL.

CURRENT ALIAS: ANTOINE ALLEN.

GENDER: MALE.

PRONOUNS: HE/HIM

AGE: 1.200 YEARS OLD.

BIRTHDAY: MAY 27TH.

SPECIES: HYBRID.

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HUMAN APPEARANCE.

the image of perfectness starts with standing in a proud manner over his 5’9, as a hand carefully places a lustrous raven strand back in its rightful spot amongst the straight and short hair that he has; dark chocolate eyes bore into others’ void of feelings as he scrutinizes those around him in order to gather useful information. the lean and muscular body usually in a non-threatening pose under the stylish clothes can be rather inviting to others. and lastly, the image of perfectness ends with a trained and imperceptible fake smile on his lips as he plans on taking others down and watching as the world burns while he holds the match and simply enjoys the show as it happens.

OCCUPATION.

Delicate strokes on the canvas in front of him, painting a beautiful masterpiece. Delicate strokes painting the secrets that long to be hidden. Delicate strokes painting the violence inside of his head. Painting revenge.

Until it’s time to leave and teach others how delicate strokes can bring out the worst in the world and make it alluringly beautiful. Because as an Andreas University’s art lecturer and famous painter, that’s what he does. That’s how his art communicates with the world.

THE WOLF FORM.

the image of unruliness starts with a small but fast frame, the dark black fur is a given in the dark when the necessity of hiding comes. silent paws make their way towards the forest as still learning how to deal with the different form. honey-colored eyes stand out between the completely black fur like flashlights in the darkness, showing way more feelings than a normal wolf ever would due to the remaining rationality. shiny white teeth will show at any sign of danger or confrontation. after all, once he becomes a wolf, he doesn’t have to care about anything as it’s all about satisfying his own needs and whims.

SEXUALITY.

Far too old to be held by labels, he simply follows his deepest desires whenever he feels like it. Far from worrying about what others might think, he follows the idea that if he wants something, he will get it, what is the problem when they want him back as well?

Both men and women will catch his attention, but rarely be able to entertain him for enough time. after all, he is what he is... and in his plans, there is no time for love.

FAMILY.

the son of two of the original hybrids, Dolswe and Dalrae, though the memories are quite not strong anymore when it comes to them; born to parents who really trusted Klaus Mikaelson and followed him blindly. The younger brother of Sinmun. adopted by Louis and Samantha Ainsworth and given the name Ascian Ainsworth, “him who has no shadow”. a son who has no idea why he is being raised, until the day he realizes he is not in fact being raised as a son but as an asset.
and so the man without a shadow becomes nothing but his own destruction cycle.

HEALTH.

Underneath the mask of control, lies a man with deep hatred and rather an unstable mentality. However, physically in the best shape ever and trained in combat, rarely one would get him by surprise and get to truly wound them; both his vampire and werewolf abilities made sure of it. Exercises are solely to keep up with appearances and somehow control the wild thoughts of his, different types of fights mastered throughout the centuries and sports practiced solely for the fun of it.

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BACKGROUND.

I WILL FEAST ON YOUR HUNGER.


It all started with two willingly subjects. Two willingly people fell into the promises of being something better. Two werewolves accepted the idea of being changed into hybrids by Klaus Mikaelson because that was the future.

Being slaves of the moon wasn’t something they desired anymore and so they changed. Naemul came along years later, born in the year 822 to one of the royal families of the Kingdom of Silla. The little boy was a surprise to the whole family as they didn’t think it would work out to have another kid after their firstborn, but he was still a very loved one. Except the little boy wouldn’t know that in the years to come.

Seok Dolswe and Lady Dalrae were killed under the premise of betrayal towards the crown. Though the truth was far from that: as hybrids, they weren’t safe. They were considered abominations and that was reason enough to kill them. Naemul watched as his parents were killed in front of him, not quite understanding why that had happened but only that he had lost it all and that he needed to hide.

Hiding, however, proved to not be necessary.

Naemul was adopted into a family of pureblood vampires together with his older brother, Sinmun, and both were promised protection from their own nature, to not let what happened to his parents to happen to them because, in the end, they were nothing but monsters that needed protection... And soon they were renamed as they reached European lands. Louis and Samantha Ainsworth were part of one of the oldest pureblood families between vampires; they learned about the hybrids and decided they most definitely wanted one on their side.

Ascian. He who has no shadow. Losing his previous name wasn’t particularly difficult, he hadn’t time to grow extremely attached to it after all Ascian had just been 13 years old when his parents died. The new name was quickly accepted by the boy and without realizing he found himself falling for the idea that he belonged with the Ainsworth family.

Even if he didn’t quite was treated like the other kids of the pureblood vampires. Even if he didn’t really feel like he was loved. Even when he was put under strenuous training because he needed to be better. Even when he pointed out that he didn’t feel like he truly was like one of the kids.

“Don’t be silly, darling. A hybrid like you should be glad that you even have a place amongst us. Not everyone is quite that lucky.”

Even when he went through his self-realization at 25 and was simply told that from that moment on he should ignore the wolf on him... Even when he was simply being trained to become an asset together with his brother.

However, Ascian wanted love. And for love he became blind.

Ascian watched everything that was happening in Silla from afar. He stayed by the Ainsworths’ side all of the time, protecting them and putting to good use what he supposed had been a heavenly chance given to him. Ascian killed for them, Ascian got hurt for them. Ascian hunted their enemies for them. And he thought it was normal.

Until the day he saw with his own eyes what the hate for hybrids truly did. His older brother, Kaan and him had been assigned a mission and both were eager to prove themselves. It had been normal for them to compete for the approval of Louis and Samantha, almost as if they were competing for a love they wouldn’t receive because there was no space in the vampires’ hearts for hybrids like them. And yet, they were so blind by the necessity of being loved that they didn’t care.

Except the mission had been nothing but a trap and when Ascian saw his older brother sacrifice himself to save him, he couldn’t really believe he had lost the last person who was the blood of his blood. Werewolves had deemed unacceptable that two hybrids were still alive and blood had been demanded. He watched his brother be killed and there had been nothing he could have done that wouldn’t have gotten himself killed as well.

That thought utterly shattered an already mentally fragile Ascian and as he walked home, all he wished for was to have some support from those he called his family.

Instead, he was met with nothing like that. Upon reaching the Ainsworths’ compound, the hybrid overheard a conversation. His senses had gotten way better, he was in top shape, and per a mistake of Louis, Ascian was able to hear what had been said: his memories had been tampered with upon the adoption proceedings, his biological parents had been murdered by pureblood vampires and his brother’s death had been planned as he had been pretty much handed on a silver plate to werewolves... And Ascian was nothing more than a long-term investment, supposed to die and kill for the family. Not quite a family member, but solely a tool.

He had been shocked, of course. The shock, however, soon became hatred. He honestly had wanted to simply kill them all, but instead, he simply planned and waited.

It was in the year 1060 that Ascian officially got his revenge. He had had enough time to plan everything and stage the perfect situation for him. It hadn’t been easy but as Ascian sat across the dining room of the manor, he simply watched as his bite on their necks became more and more infected.

“225 years of serving you. 225 years of not being in my own lands. 225 years of lies. Because I served you, I didn’t fight for my country when I was supposed to. I didn’t live the life I was supposed to... My brother didn’t live the life he was supposed to. You wanted me to be a man with no shadow, didn’t you? I was raised as a bodyguard, being shadowless was the bare minimum... But you miscalculated, because now that I have no shadow that makes me unstoppable. No one will know what happened to you, only that tragedy stroke the Ainsworth. Ah, but don’t worry, your legacy is safe with me. Actually, let’s say I just leveled it up a bit, the surname needed someone worthy of carrying it. And that’s me.

Just for the satisfaction of it, Ascian set fire to the bodies and watched as they burnt. All of the family’s assets ended up with him but he knew he wasn’t safe there and fled back to his birthplace. Instead of Silla, what he found was Goryeo; he found himself having to readjust to the life on those lands and after forging his whole new life, he became Yi Hwon. It was quite easy to infiltrate himself into the lives of Goryeo; living in hiding proved to be easier when he acted as if everyone was there to be his enemy.

The moment he reached the highest position was when he became the personal bodyguard of the second prince Wang Un, the son of the ruler Munjong. Against all odds, Ascian became friends with the young prince.

It was in 1083 that Ascian first meddled in the country’s politics when he murdered King Sunjong, who was unfit to rule and so Wang Un became Seonjong, the 13th king of Goryeo.

And Ascian realized for the first time how much he loved power. More than that, he loved that he could do whatever he wanted and he wouldn’t be caught at all, because not only others were slow-witted, they trusted him so much.

The time for him to leave Goryeo came near the time of its fall. Ascian was tired of hiding and decided it was time to finally brave the world. And in 1390, he started to do so. For the next 5 centuries, the hybrid traveled around and allowed himself to learn.

Arts. Music. Medicine. Science. Languages. Whatever he felt like learning, he made sure he would; after all, he had all the time in the world.

His biggest lesson, though, was simple: revenge tasted quite sweet when it was victorious and he was tired of bowing down to others because he knew he was better.

He did make sure to always come back to Joseon lands, though. Sometimes spending as far as 10 to 15 years over there on some centuries before going back to braving the world. He loved his homeplace and it was over there where he felt actually connected with his deceased parents, especially after he had part of the enchantment that tempered with his memories lifted and he found out who were the people responsible for his parents’ death.

He moved to New Orleans around the year 1920, during the roaring twenties. And oh, how he loved it. But still, he found in himself the desire to still travel the world and so he did. During the centuries, he had built quite a strong name for himself with each alias he used in the art world. But that had not been the only thing he ventured on, he had his own company in the architectural industry, though he simply found the job of CEO to be extremely boring, so while he called the shots, someone else always played the part of the head of the company.

After spending some time all over the country, when the darkness started to become a problem, Ascian officially went back to New Orleans and most recently became a professor in arts majors at Andreas University.

It all ends with one willing man. A revengeful spirit who thinks it’s time for a new order, it’s time to stop bowing down to those who have acted superior for all of that time... For those who cost him so many dear things.

It all ends with a simple intention: “And in the end, every single one of you will bow down for me. Alive... or not.”

Ascian Ainsworth was that change and he definitely would make sure the whole world knew it in due time.

TALES AND TIMELINE.

I’LL LEARN YOUR ANGER.


The small twirling of the knife on his hand was a given. The edge of it was placed on his finger, which at times would bleed due to a small wound that soon would close; no pain was felt, obviously. Even if he were to actually feel pain, Ascian would never show it or succumb to it, his training made sure of it.

Besides, he wasn’t quite keen on the idea of showing any emotions in front of the three bodies in front of him. Louis and Samantha Ainsworth’s lives were hanging by a thread at that point. Ascian’s bite made sure of it. Oh, how he loved the pained look on their faces. Brilliant.

❝Oh, don’t look at me like that. Mom. Dad. Or should I say... Ma’am, Sire?❞ Ascian said when he finally raised his eyes to look at the victims. The hatred on their face was clear but at that moment it did nothing but amuse him instead.

❝How do you dare even lay a hand on us? On Caius?❞ Upon the mention of the boy’s name, Ascian slowly turned to look at the other body that was laying lifeless just on the other side of the room.

❝It wasn’t particularly hard, was it? You trusted so much that I’d never rebel that it’s almost sweet. Was it fun? Killing my parents? Raising me to become a killing machine for you?❞ He rose from the sofa, slowly taking steps towards the others before rolling his eyes. ❝At this point, it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ll thank you for your services, but your existence is nothing but dead weight to the world right now. You wanted a shadow, right? No one will ever catch me and you’ll be burning in hell knowing very well that it’s all because of you.❞

His last action was simple. The match in his hand, thrown towards the other’s direction before exiting the house. No looking behind. No regret.

Only a large smile on his lips and a crazy look on his eyes as he left Germany back for good.

IT ENDS OR IT DOESN’T.


❝How could you kill him? He was just a child. That wasn’t in our agreement, Hwon!❞

Bored eyes turned towards the masked face of another male as they both were laying on top of the ceiling of a house in the compound that had belonged to a family of pureblood vampires. Upon observing that no track of theirs had been left behind, they both made their way towards the area outside of the compound.

❝That kid is a future pureblood maniac. I did what I have to do.❞ It was the automatic answer, once he deemed they were far enough to continue the conversation. He didn’t really care and upon looking at his companion’s eyes, he realized that the other quite couldn’t believe it.

❝You have to give them chances. You can’t simply kill children as well. You must have some mercy.❞

That sentence stroke him wrongly. Mercy? For those stupid pureblood vampires? Why should he when the world had offered him none as much as he needed it?

❝Mercy? Don’t give me all of that preposterous stupidity. Why should I offer them mercy when I wasn’t given it years ago? Why should I let a kid grow up enough to become a killer just like their parents? Where was the merciful person when my parents were being murdered?❞ It had been a single quick movement, but soon Ascian found himself holding the other by his throat against a tree, suffocating him. ❝Do not forget your place. Killing you would be as easy as possible and you know very well that I’d do it. I’m not here to play this stupid game you’re talking about. I’m here to prove a point and I’ll certainly get it across the world... With or without you.❞

822 - Naemul was born in Unified Silla. 835 - Dolswe and Dalrae were both murdered in front of Naemul. He had his memories erased after that. 836 - He was officially adopted by the Ainsworth and became Ascian Antoine. 836 - Moved to Kingdom of Wessex (England territory). 870 - Fought in the Battle of Ashdown. 901 - Moved to East Francia with the Ainsworth family. 980 - Moved to Denmark. 1060 - Learned about the truth of his adoption and saw his brother die. 1060 - Murdered the Ainsworth family and took both their name and assets to himself. 1060 - Moved back into Goryeo lands. 1060 - Renamed himself Yi Hwon. 1070 - Became the bodyguard of Wang Un. 1083 - Assassinated King Sungjong. 1094 - Moved into another area of Goryeo. 1100 - Started his own group of assassins, running them to control the country from the shadows. 1200 - Murdered the remaining members of his assassin group. 1390 - Moved to France, into the court. 1401 - Moved to Florence. 1430 - Moved to Siena. 1435 - Moved back to Joseon. 1450 to 1920 - Moved all over the globe, discovering new places and making sure to always return to Joseon and later Korean Empire every few years. 1920 - Moved to New Orleans. 1930 to 2010 - Moved around the US, with some visits to Korea in between. 2020 - Became a professor at Andreas University.

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TRIVIA.

⇹ Ascian doesn't like talking about his past. He feels like that's something that shouldn't be disclosed to others easily.

⇹ Ascian loves exercising and has learned many fighting styles, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu being one of his favorites. He also goes for runs or plays hockey whenever he feels like his mind is too loud.

⇹ He has neutral relationships with most creatures and as long as they are not trying to harm him, Ascian doesn't particularly seek to hurt them. He does, however, hate most pureblood vampires and werewolves and thinks that hybrids are better.

⇹ His relationship with half-bloods is the most neutral of all. He doesn’t actively hate them but also isn’t quite that fond. As long as he is not being affected by their actions, he won’t really pay much attention to them.

⇹ Ascian usually goes for a more chic yet relaxed style. He likes playing around with his clothes and trying out new styles for himself.

⇹ He can speak many languages, some of which are considered dead nowadays. Some of the languages he still uses are English, Korean, French, German, Italian, Chinese, Japanese, and Spanish. He can hold conversations in other languages but isn’t completely fluent in them.

TRIVIA.

⇹ Ascian is the official owner of Atelier Enterprises, an architecture firm. He doesn’t really work on it anymore, but he is the one that decides everything.

⇹ He also is a big donator for a few art galleries around the city, though he doesn’t really talk about it, some of the paintings and sculptures in the galleries are his own creation under his past aliases.

⇹ He has his own studio, where he spends a lot of time when he isn’t out enjoying his time or at Andreas University. At this point, he rarely sells his paintings anymore, but once in a while he will do them for someone that he thinks would be a good owner.

⇹ He does actually enjoy teaching at the university. It’s a good way to pass the time and he is really in love with the arts, so teaching it is rather easy for me.

⇹ He loves the rain, so it's normal for Ascian to go out during the rain just to feel it on his skin.

⇹Thunderstorms are particularly his favorite, he likes watching them with a glass of red wine or sometimes blood in his hands, simply looking at the lightning.

⇹ Has a collection of vinyl and usually likes playing those. His music taste varies a lot from time to time, but a constant in it is classical compositions.

⇹ He enjoys museums very much as an art lover.

⇹ He lives alone in his manor by the outskirts of Wanderlust Forest. However, he something offers shelter to hybrids.

ASCIAN AS SONGS.

⇹ Cradles - Sub Urban. ⇹ Blood // Water - grandson. ⇹ Copycat - Billie Eilish. ⇹ You should see me in a crown - Billie Eilish. ⇹ I feel like a God - Deathbyromy. ⇹ Forever - Labrinth. ⇹ Raise Hell - Dorothy. ⇹ No Good - Kaleo. ⇹ Enemy - Imagine Dragons. ⇹ Crossfire - Stephen. ⇹ Achilles Come Down - Gang of Youths.

ASCIAN AS BOOKS AND CHARACTERS.

⇹ Sandman - Neil Gaiman. ⇹ Coraline - Neil Gaiman. ⇹ Watchmen - Alan Moore. ⇹ Hades. ⇹ Scar. ⇹ Loki.

ASCIAN AS CLOTHING HE LIKES.

⇹ Suits. ⇹ Oversized hoodies. ⇹ Combat boots. ⇹ Sweaters. ⇹ Jackets. ⇹ Ties. ⇹ Button-up shirts. ⇹ Black jewelry. ⇹ Overcoats. ⇹ Rings.

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HYBRID ABILITIES.


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SELF-REALIZATION.

His self-realization happened when he was 25 years old, in the year 847. Ever since then, due to not aging, he usually keeps living as one of his aliases for around 15 years before disappearing and coming up with a new one.

ABILITIES BETTER HONED.

His vampire side was the one he actually developed more and more during the years.

THE WOLF SIDE.

For so long after the Ainsworths’ deaths, he feared being in touch with his wolf side and due to that, it took him centuries to even try it. He found out that part of it had been suppressed and it was just in recent years that he has actually got a good feeling out of changing into a wolf.

WHEN GAINED.

He was born with it and honed his skills with the years he was put under training both by the Ainsworth and by himself.

DESCRIPTION (IN DEPTH).

<aside> 🌙 Like all hybrids, Ascian has been blessed with the best of both species. Having super strength, super speed, and enhanced senses. The super healing comes in handy more often than not now that he has been getting more and more in touch with his wolf side.

The mind control ability is rarely used unless he feels the necessity of it, which he rarely does. He prefers to get things in other ways, he was given his brains for a reason and he prefers that over his mind control.

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LIMITATIONS.