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| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border: 1px solid black; background: url(http://38.media.tumblr.com/3cd…9sezMJ5p1rcfi9jo3_500.gif) center; background-size: cover; width: 125px; height: 140px; margin-right: -1px; margin-left: -11.3px; margin-top: -2px; margin-bottom: -2px;][/fancypost] | [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 1px solid black; width: 248px; height: 138px; overflow: hidden; padding: 6px; margin-top: -2px; margin-bottom: -2px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 248px; height: 138px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 23px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 248px; min-height: 138px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #333; line-height: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=#0d0d0d; border: none; width: 244px; padding: 3px; text-align: center; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: white; line-height: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: 2px;]i wish i knew what it was like to care enough to carry on[/fancypost] In some part of the forest there was an alarming flash of blue light. From a distance, especially due to the heat, the light seemed to bend and contort like that of some alien apparition. It remained for only a few seconds, vanishing as soon as it had appeared. There was no great bang or shrill sound to accompany it, as if its arrival was no more important than that of another. However, the light had not completely faded. It still pulsed with the ferocity of a heartbeat somewhere in the forest. A portal had opened up against the trunk of a particularly large tree, spilling out light under the evening sun. From it, a sphynx revealed itself, stepping out from the light in a rather nonchalant fashion. The heat was the first thing to hit Damien, it rubbed up against his cold skin and clung to him. He blinked as his eyes adjusted; the journey to this dimension lasted only a few seconds, but the incredible brightness had nearly blinded him as usual. He needed to start closing his eyes, or what remaining vision he still obtained would fail him. Before he so much as bothered to examine his surroundings he sat down and lifted his front, left leg. He pressed a few buttons on the futuristic device and the portal behind him faded away in moments. A thin hologram then sprouted from the brace-like object. He squinted his eyes as he accessed the information he was given. "Everything seems stable..." He muttered, having little realization he was talking to himself. With that the hologram disappeared and he pulled his backpack off his shoulders. He unzipped it before he appeared begin to shuffle around in it. The aggressiveness in the movement of his arms increased as he grumbled to himself about something along the lines of having too many journals. Finally, he pulled out a journal and a pencil, promptly removing the strap around the journal, opening it and beginning to write in it. He paused to glance at his surroundings and rub the dirt beneath him with his paw before returning to his writing. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] |
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DAMIEN LARK WILLIAM | NO NICKNAMES | THE BELLIGERENT
— male + masculine
— 36 moons/months or 3 years
— october 26 | scorpio
APPEARANCE
SPHYNX [DOMESTIC FELINE] | HEALTH 100% | NO REFERENCE
— Damien stands about one and a half feet tall. His complete lack of fur reveals his jet black skin in which has a leathery - if not somewhat scaly in some places - feel to it. His front legs are longer than his hind legs, though only just enough to be noticeable. He has a mohawk that is considerably long and curly. His hair has been dyed mostly a blue color with the exception for the base in which is a bright green. When his muzzle is closed he appears almost as your regular feline. However, when opened, he reveals crooked and jagged canines placed entirely around the front area of his mouth. His jaws can gape wide enough to appear as if he is dislocating his jaw. In result of what would appear to be poor dental hygiene, he can still be unsettling when he simply smiles. Therefore, he doesn't smile often, mostly because it both feels and looks awkward. Damien's right eye has a purple iris with a lighter purple background [much like in the 'opened' image], whilst his left is a silvery color and its pupil is a light grey. It also seems to be faintly clouded over and obtains a horrible slash through the pupil. A horrible scar runs diagonally from his left cheek, over his eye to above his left brow. It is light pink in color and hints at the current state of his left eye. The vision in his right eye is excellent while the left is in a state of near complete blindness. If someone so happened to approach from his left side they will likely receive an unpleasant or even violent response.
— Concerning clothing, he wears necklaces and noticeably loose shirts. Headphones can usually be seen around his neck. He will often carry around a backpack that is light brown in coloration and has a label near the top that reads 'infinity backpack'. This bag is a product produced by the dimension he comes from, and what it does is clearly defined on its label. It can be stuffed with an unlimited amount of objects, given that they can fit through the opening. A strange device can be seen upon his front, left foreleg. It would appear that it is made from an almost silvery metal, and is definitely futuristic in appearance. The device is attached to his flesh; in result of this, this leg has lost all feeling from his elbow to his paw.
— MAJOR INJURIES none
— MINOR INJURIES none
ITEMS
— INFINITY BACKPACK journals, vials containing souls; jars filled with herbs, water or soil samples; a handbook on how to use the device, what appears to be some futuristic version of a microcassette player/recorder and tapes.
— OTHER the device permanently attached to his arm; a necklace with a compass attached to it; a locket with an engraving of what appears to be a spiral galaxy - inside of it is a piece of paper with the words 'never forget' written on it; the words also appear to not be in his own hand writing.
THE JOURNALS
— The old journals have locks and contain entries from which he hasn't read in years for good reason - mostly due to him not wanting to remember much. The new ones only have black bands around them and what they contain is listed below.
— environments of planets within various dimensions
— creatures he has encountered
— sophisticated beings he has come across
— generally anything he found noteworthy
ABILITIES
— teleportation.
— heat vision.
— manipulation of gravity. he can only manipulate gravity within a few inches of himself. therefore, he can make himself seemingly lighter or heavier.
— shapeshifting. he can only manipulate his front legs, and most often does so to form blades or jet black tentacles from which he uses during battle to lift, throw, impale or rip apart his foes.
CONFRONTATION
— medium/difficult physically
— medium mentally
— non-violent power-play allowed
— no kill
— request maim/capture
— asked to [but don't have to] attack in #B4CFEC
TRAITS
WALLFLOWER | RESERVED | BLUNT
— Damien is easily defined as brutally honest, reserved and prideful. Some might view him as a slightly mysterious sort. He often does not withhold his opinion and is very out-spoken. Many like to view him as a shady and off-putting figure, mostly because he doesn't join in conversation and sticks to the sidelines. He is often referred to as a 'wallflower.' Surprisingly enough, he takes responsibility for his actions whether they be right or wrong. He doesn't hold back and take the time and energy needed to complete a task with accuracy and patience unless it is something he really loves to do - such as his observation and study of dimensions which he takes great pride in. He often makes assumptions and tends to judge a book by its cover. He is a no-nonsense being, and when he has made a decision he will stick to it and expect others to grasp the situation immediately and take action. He has little tolerance for indecisiveness and will lose patience even more quickly if his chosen course is challenged with impractical theories, especially if key details are ignored.
When he says he is going to get something done, he does it, meeting his obligations no matter the personal cost, and he is baffled by people who don't hold their own word in the same respect. Combining laziness and dishonesty is the quickest way to get on his bad side. Consequently, he will often prefer to work alone, or at least have his authority clearly established by hierarchy, where he can set and achieve his goals without debate or worry over other's reliability. He has a sharp, fact-based mind, and he prefers autonomy and self-sufficiency to reliance on someone or something. Dependency on others is often seen by him as a weakness, and his passion for duty, dependability and impeccable personal integrity forbid falling into such a trap. This sense of personal integrity is core to Damien, and goes beyond his own mind – he adheres to established rules and guidelines regardless of the cost, reporting his own mistakes and telling the truth even when the consequences for doing so could be disastrous. To him, honesty is far more important than emotional considerations, and his blunt approach leaves others with the false impression that he is cold, or even robotic. He often struggles to express emotion or affection outwardly.
His dedication is an excellent quality, allowing him to accomplish much, but it is also a core weakness that less scrupulous individuals take advantage of. He seeks stability and security, considering it his duty to maintain a smooth operation, and he may find that others shift their responsibilities onto him, knowing that he will always take up the slack. He tends to keep his opinions to himself and lets the facts do the talking, but it can be a long time before observable evidence tells the whole story. On occasion, he can forget to take care of himself. His stubborn dedication to stability and efficiency can compromise those goals in the long term as others lean ever-harder on him.
He is not spontaneous. He is not talkative, or particularly playful in his affection. Him as a friend is loyal, trustworthy, honorable and dependable. Others may come and go with the ups and downs of life, but he will stay by his friends' sides no matter what, with a deepness of commitment that other people may not even believe is possible. He is a very methodical type, and this loyalty isn't given away lightly. Often slow to make friends, he usually ends up with a smaller circle, but he considers that circle to represent a promise to be there for the people he cares about, and his promises are not easily broken. Expressing emotional affection isn't one of his stronger skills, but he nevertheless finds ways to show it. As Socrates said, "To be is to do," and he follows-through, his willingness to take action as a show of support stands in for his words.
RELATIONSHIPS
HOMOSEXUAL | NO APPRENTICE | NO CLAN
— no crush
— no siblings
OTHER
— no form just yet
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