Kasimir 'De' Zelersenburg
Legacy Name: Kasimir 'De' Zelersenburg

[b]Full Name::[/b]
Kasimir 'De' Santiago Zelersenburg-Gonzalez Ancevarra XVIII

[b][u]Appearance::[/b][/u]

[b]Age::[/b]
Last time I check....32 maybe? But now I don't know anymore...
[b]Height / Weight::[/b]
6'5 (195 centimeters) / 149 lbs. (67 kilograms)
[b]Hair Color / Eyes Color / Skin Tone / Build::[/b]
Long blond / blue / pale / slim but fit

[b]Races::[/b]
German (50%) / Spanish and Italian (25% each)
[b]Birthday/Zodiac Sign::[/b]
June 4th / Scorpio (rising sign but majorly rules the personality)
[b]Family::[/b]
Stefan Zelersenburg XV (father) / Karl-heinz Zelersenburg XVII (cousin) / Kyle Ashton-Zelersenburg XIX (younger twin brother)
[b]Children::[/b]
Ilya Aleksandrov Linkonovski / Alexander Zelersenburg XX / Luciano Vianaro / Reinhardt-Kyre Zelersenburg XXI

[b]Favorite Colors::[/b]
Black, white, gray, navy blue, dark red, deep purple and silver
[b]Things He Likes::[/b]
Spicy food and some junk food, collecting animal plushies, picking up strays to take care, nighttime, winter (ice, snow, cold climate), isolating himself from human race
[b]Personality::[/b]
Fiercely loyal to 'those chosen ones', always cares greatly about the members of his family even it's the 'minors' (aka, the line of people who work for his family as servants and such since his grandfather's period) but probably the only exception is Stefan..., is believed to have 'spilt personality' since he has two extremely different sides (between an open-minded person who always treats everyone equally to a heartless assassin who feels no difference between killing a human and swatting a mosquito) but in reality - one of them is what he just pretends to be.

[b]History::[/b]
The 'supposedly' youngest child of a father whose family line deeply related to a certain war criminal from the last WW.

Being brought up in a very specific way in rural area in order to prepare him, while the children of the same age play with toys like RC car, ball or learn to ride a tricycle - 'De' remembered his first toys were...sword, knives, crossbow and a saddle and bridle on a full grown stallion.

Since most of his childhood was spent with his father, and a sister who turned out to be a tomboy due to the lack of feminine influence from family members when they were growing up (his other three older siblings, mother and maternal grandparents were purposely 'asked' to live in another part of the country) - he doesn't really feel the need of females in his life other than those related to him as a family. Actually, he thinks he's doing a deed not involving with any woman because the way of his life.

On the day he lost all his hope for human race, the last 'essence' of his humanity left the body, divided into 4 and each went to four 'most' important persons that involve major parts of his life.

With his body turning into a massive pitch black Gryphon, in mean time - his former 'humanity' merged with the life force and DNA of those chosen persons and his children were all born in the same time, except the age factor of their 'father' determined the age of the babies as well.

[b]Random Facts::[/b]
-The nickname 'De' came from the fact that those two alphabets were something in common of his two main ancestries; the word 'de' in Spanish means 'of' and also, 'D' and 'E' are the first two letters of what the Germans called themselves - 'Deutsch'.

-While Kyle is atheist, 'De' is Catholic but if you ask him if he had been a good Catholic and kept his virginity until the right age - his answer would be 'By the time I understood what virginity is, I didn't have it anymore...and had lost it way long before that."

-The reason he and Kyle are quite different despite being identical twin is, during their fetus stage, they suffered [url="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twin-to-twin_transfusion_syndrome"]Twin-to-twin transfusion syndrome[/url]. Therefore while Kyle was healthy, 'De', as the 'donor', has always had trouble with anemia and a few other problems like the lack of melanin and hormones.

[center][b][i]-::Theme Song::-[/i][/b]
[url="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LfPKTzq0LRM&feature=related"]Paper Plane by Vocaloid Len & Rin (with English subtitle)[/url]
[url="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tmrt3cKKuD4"]My Dark Star by Suede[/url][/center]

[align="right"]-------[b][u]Certain Fragment of Memories[/u][/b][/align]
People in small towns above the Arctic circle in Finland, Sweden and Norway all know something simply called as 'Mysterious Benefactor'; a social-deprived something person who usually drops by grocery shops at very late at night when no one is around, even it means 'they' have to pick the lock to get inside. One difference that makes the shop keepers refrain from consider 'them' as burglar is - for whatever 'they' took; 'they' always left behind money for the price of goods on the cashier counter and always with tips...

...Well, that is ME.

Normally I don't have any need to contact with human world anymore, but some chances those stray animals that I had picked up got sick because the North Pole isn't very merciful to 'children' like them. While I, as an already full grown, have no trouble go for days without food, the 'kids' are easier to suffer from undernourishment; hence the reason I became known as 'Mysterious Benefactor'.

Although my former human body disgusts me, I have to shift my form back to it whenever I make such visit to human community. Other than it's easier to -work- in that form, in case some unlucky person happens to spot me, they will just think I'm a burglar instead of having a heart attack and die right where they stand for witnessing me in my -better- form.

...Just because I don't like humans doesn't mean I will be careless about causing death to innocent bystanders for no good reason...

I fly down to some tiny community in northern Finland today; the baby some-kind-of-Arctic-seal will be sick soon if I don't feed her often enough. I suppose the shop down here should have some canned fish I can use as a substitute...

Everything was uneventful, the lock lost to me merely after a few seconds, I strode along the shelves picking what I need, left more than enough money for the shop owner and stepped out to the cool air of the night; not forgetting to relock the door on my way out.

...Just because I don't 'reside' in human form anymore doesn't mean I have thrown away my moral. My maternal grandma taught me very well about it, and we always attended church every Christmas Eve even though down there in the Southern hemisphere it was too fucking hot around Christmas.

I look up to the sky, it's a cloudless night and I can see constellations scattering all over...

Being in a land of Northern hemisphere means I see the different constellations from ones I used to observe when I was a child, along with fact that my date of birth doesn't fall in my favorite season, winter, anymore...when summer comes in Northern hemisphere...will I need to fly down to South Pole to avoid the days when the sun never set? What will I do to my -children- then? Taking them down there with me? I shift my form back to the Gryphon and take off - I still have months to consider it and see if some of them will be grown enough to live on their own by then.

While I fly the return trip into the deep North Pole, I can't help thinking back to my years I had have; so much for thinking back to my Grandma and curse the knowledge about a group of stars is called constellation instead of light dots on the sky like ordinary animals should refer them as.

Stefan never let me experienced what 'childhood' was supposed to be like, my days back there were always about farm work and training. The closest experience of me -almost- having such carefree life was the first time I was away from him as an exchanging student in Japan when I was 13...

...and yet, soon after he contacted Uncle Dieter, XIV, to look me up in Tokyo. He was there to give me my first gun and told me to survive until I reach 18 for 'the commitment'.

That 'commitment' is Karl-heinz, whom I needed to be with as the only other person of the third generation of Zelersenburgs.

And never even once that anyone hinted anything about Kyle, or whatever name Stefan had named him, until I uncovered the hidden evidence, results from the days they still kept track of him.

So the rules within Zelersenburgs says...[i]"The parent generation of the current leading generation of Zelersenburgs are to be downgraded as inferiors even though common norm of relationship of parents-children says otherwise."[/i] - this rule is to be done in order to make the parent 'pay' for the birth of a child - as to let our fate carry on - from their own selfishness one way or other...

That was the reason why I and Karl-heinz had made the promise we wouldn't let it continue...

...but life is just full of uncertainty. While he didn't have a child with that woman, I...gave him a child to become the forth generation of Zelersenburgs...OUR child.

It was truly a chance of fate that in one shop I visited, I caught a sight of his photo in a newspaper that was left on the cashier counter, apparently not sold. He probably attended some kind of ceremony but the most important thing was - he attended it with a boy I had never seen before. Knowing him, I was more than certain that boy wasn't a child he adopted; we agreed that to adopt -ordinary- outsider into our family is a bad idea, like we choose who would be dying with us while if only someone else adopts that child, he or she would more than likely to have a better life which death wouldn't be coming to him/her at anytime like it would be with us.

Up to the point when I 'changed', he and his wife were still together with no sign of pregnancy. Judging from the appearance, the boy he seemed to be protective of looked to be older than the period of time that I had been absent and lost track of him and Kyle.

And when I read the description under the photo...it said 'Karl-heinz Zelersenburg and his son, [b]Alexander[/b].'

He had kept his promise...so it was OUR CHILD.

...On that day when I left my human form, the so-called 'humanity' in me scattered multiple directions. One of them must have gone to him, and probably Kyle too, as to me they are the only two who shared the same 'unfortunate blood', whom I always keep on top of my mind. In some way that -essence- must have merged with him and creating the child...

So now, [i]the rules of Zelersenburgs[/i] has applied to me too...

Has Kyle...gotten his own child through the same way as well? I'm really worried our close DNA might cause trouble, consider me being this 'incomplete'...the baby might incline to obtain more and more negative traits.

Or Kyle's chromosomes might help on that, filling in for any 'damage' in my part.

If...he, too, did get a child, what name would he call his child?

I doubt if it would be...the name I made up that made no sense at all. One that I once mentioned when we chatted dreamily about if we had a child, what we would name him...I told him that...

"I'll take the 'Y' and 'E' from your name and 'K' and 'R' from Karl-heinz's...thus it should be '[b]Kyre[/b]'."

I made that name up by combining my two most important people's names together. Although...I never even know what is supposed to be Kyle's [i]true[/i] name...

That's probably the only thing I still want from Stefan...