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| Fenris Dierdred; Half-Blood Werewolf | |||
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| FenDier | Feb 12 2014, 06:12 AM Post #1 | ||
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"Do you think you're a killer? Just come here and try me!" Name: Fenris Dierdred Jr. - 'Fen' Age: 21 Gender: Male Type: Technician / Werewolf Half-Blood Partnered: No Body + Soul Winter Gear + Mask Clothing and Description: Fenris stands 6' 1" tall, just over 155 lbs, with a slight build that hints at weakness, but defined muscles that say otherwise. His ragged hair only barely obscures his sharp hazel eyes. The unruly and unkempt mane he has may make him seem merely disheveled to an observer, and despite his own social inhibitions, he seems approachable. A ragged, yet suave look that is completed by a tenaciousness that shines in his eyes and features. Yet those with a trained (or magical!) eye will notice these, among other things, such as his just-too-bright brown eyes, or greenish tint to his soul, as tell-tale signs of wolf-blood. He cannot help these, for he is condemned to such by his bloodline. He is inclined to wear loose, dark blue pants, and a fitted, violet vest. In addition, Fen is partial to scarves, belts and bandages, which he wears in numerous amounts like rings to a rich king. When fighting in freezing or winter conditions, Fen wears a steel snow mask with viewing slits, and a large, camouflage half-poncho/cape. Since he obtained it, he enjoys wearing the snow mask for style, and typically sports it in all combat situations. History: History is not something that Fenris enjoys freely talking about as he prefers to keep it to himself, however he is not a closed book and will elaborate.
Personality: Socially, Fen is initially somewhat shy. He warms up to people who show him compassion and can be very outgoing once he feels comfortable around them. Previously, he had not had much of chance to make friends, so he lacks some social skills, but is eager to nurture his compassionate side. Given the chance, he is sensitive to other people's problems, as he wishes for others to show him the same understanding. Due to no previous affiliation with any specific faction or group, he does not have any bias or hate towards witches, weapons, or any of the many magical beings that populate the world. However, throughout Fen's experience, the strongest male figure in his life was his father. Needless to say, after watching him betray and hurt people, he has gained an inherent distrust of males. On the other side, he never knew his mother, and those most kind to him while he was living alone were women, so he is generally trusting (sometimes overly so) of the women that he meets. Being just recently exposed to the kindness and compassion in the world, Fen finds himself to be a hopelessly romantic, and his optimism is growing. He still is wary around other men, but is capable of being civil. But he tries his best and is well on his way to controlling his blood and emotions, and developing a wonderful social life. However, while he is capable of being more-or-less sociable, combat is where he struggles to maintain himself the most. Fen’s bloodlust is impossible to ignore when in combat, although it’s what gifts him with such aggressive brutality. He does his best and is capable of restraining himself, but one can only control themselves so much when the inherent goal is to slay your opponent. When it’s all said and done, and his assailant lays bloodied and broken on the ground, Fen gains a satisfaction and thrill that terrifies him greatly. A thirst which cannot be slaked by the tallest glass of cool water, or ignored by perpetual denial, that is the curse of bloodlust which Fen lives with. The path of least resistance would be to take advantage of the blood and use the intimidation and coercion he watched his father use so effectively. The rewards would be great and so easy to obtain. But control and discipline, love and compassion, are not so easily reached, which is why Fen tries to desperately to reach them. The temptation for coercion and carnage will always be there, until Fen transcends such inclinations, or succumbs to them. He hopes a healthy environment like Shibusen will help with that. After the disappearance of his partner, Fen has grown more reserved. He's seen a bit more combat, and slain his fair share of Kishin Eggs, even Phasma, who nearly killed both Fen and his partner. He's wary to take another partner, and having come into his own as a fighter, would rather just play lone wolf. Abilities:
Combat Style: Fen almost exclusively uses an aggressive fighting style, learned from his father. He prefers close, visceral combat, typically utilizing his fists and body, or claws (during a partial transformation). His fighting style is characterized by ‘a good offense is the best defense’ tactics, keeping the pressure on his opponent, and leaving any minor wounds to his innate regeneration. Having never fought witches or magical beings that would circumvent his regeneration, he would have great difficulty fighting without it. In addition, while still an adept fighter, Fen has had very little formal combat training and thus is left vulnerable to advanced tactics and fighting styles. During a Partial Transformation, with Fen's feral blood at its most active state, he's far more feral and animalistic then at any other time. He's merciless, brutal, rarely dodging attacks and almost never blocking them, choosing instead to focus on maiming his opponent. However, while his strength is increased and therefore does more damage when he strikes, his attacks are more obvious and more easily dodged. Miscellaneous Information:
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Roleplay Sample: Once again, Fen was alone. The quiet room in the hostel was polarizing compared to the town still wide-awake outside, even late at night. He sat down on the bed and removed his jacket. Reaching into the right pocket, he pulled out his wallet, and flipped it open. Behind an I.D. card which read Fenris Dierdred Jr., was a few notes, enough to get him through the next couple days. He took a deep breath, relaxing onto the bed. He’d be leaving for Shibusen soon enough anyway. Hopefully, there’d be a brighter future there and he could put this behind him. He’d just barely begun to close his eyes when he was awoken from loud noises outside. He left the room, and sound grew louder. It was coming from behind the hostel. He made his way outside and peered around behind the building to see what was causing the clatter. Three men in black jackets, gang symbols on each shoulder, in a circle, at the center of which was a young women. She couldn’t have been any older than Fen. Immediately he felt hot and his palms grew warm. No. This is none of my business. I should just leave well enough alone.. But he remained where he was, and watched as they attempted to pin her down. The smaller of the three was trying to remove her valuables and her wallet, but she was struggling, and she managed to get a leg free and kick him in the face with her high heel. You b*tch! he cried, holding his hands to his bleeding face. The larger of the three reacted by hitting the woman in the face with his knee, opening a cut across her cheekbone. Fen moved quickly. The largest of the three laughed as he struck the woman again. Suddenly, he found himself being struck in side of the face, hard. Fen planted his hands above the woman’s head, and turning around, kicked the largest man up off of her. He flew several feet before landing in heap. The other assailant that had her pinned was so shocked he didn’t have time to react before taking a hit to the face, followed by a blow to the chest, and then a kick to the throat. He collapsed, holding his neck, making agonized breath sounds. Fen turned to and was interrupted by a hit from a blunt object to his back. The smallest of the three had grabbed a piece of pipe, and was now swinging it wildly. Fen ducked to dodge a first swing, and used his forearm to deflect a second. It left a large gash, and Fen winced in pain. But he watched as the ends pulled together and the bleeding stopped. The man stumbled backwards in terror. Fen grinned. His pupils dilated, and his vision dimmed, suddenly replaced by bright colors. He saw the heat the man’s body gave off in brilliant reds and oranges. He saw the place where the man’s heat was the strongest, in his chest. He knew what made him tick. He knew how to make the ticking stop. Control yourself, Fen!. He leaped on to the man, claws extended, ready to gut this scum. No. Fen’s vision faded to normal, his claws retracted. I will not kill you. You are scum, but not an evil person. The man shuffled backwards on his hands, eyes wide. Go on, get out of here! He motioned to him, who quickly picked himself up and ran. He had almost murdered that man. He knew he had wanted to very badly, and that scared him. Are you alright? He helped the woman up. She didn’t answer. She seemed dazed, and she was bleeding pretty bad. As he tried to walk her inside, she lost consciousness. He grabbed his coat and wrapped her in it, and carried her to the nearest clinic, a few blocks away. He left before she woke up. 6/25/2012 - Strength + Edited by FenDier, Feb 12 2014, 06:13 AM.
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![]() Auger - Kishin Egg - Color Code #9900CC Fenris Dierdred - Half-blood Werewolf - Color Code #751975 Vox - Kishin Egg - Color Code #008900 I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. | |||
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