Post by Beast on Jun 22, 2015 7:49:21 GMT -5
Name:
Beast
Rank:
Snackrifice
Original Power:
moderate shapeshifting (horns change length/shape, grows claws, etc)
Power Gained After Joining The Cult:
impossibly strong teeth, can bite though almost anything
Weaknesses:
horns have a lot of nerve endings (very painful!!)
Additional abilities/strengths:
can hear really well, VERY FAST, forearms detach and reattach
Age/How Old You Appear:
327, appears 23 (not immortal, ages slowly)
Height:
6'5"
Skin color:
dark grey/bright blue variations
Weight:
102 kg/224.9 lbs
Body Type:
built like a house, broad chest, big fucking hips
Eyes:
blue
Hair:
blueish white
Scars:
all across back, single down stomach, one on left horn, stitches
Special Physical Attributes:
horns, claws, multiple eyes on right side of face, pointed ears, tail
Clothing:
short tunic/dress
Physical Description Paragraph:
It was built tall and lithe, and had the wild eyes of a Beast. One side of its face was littered with darting orbs of blue with slitted pupils, the other a vacant socket with a flickering spark of flame resting within. Its lips pulled back in a snarl to reveal slender, needle sharp teeth in a vicious underbite. Its tail swished left and right, twitching, the tuft of hair on the end brushing the ground. Sharp claws sprouted from its toes, curled in anticipation of a sprint. Dangerous horns glinted in the faint light. It looked terrifying, animalistic. And it looked hungry.
Quirks:
competitive, flicks tail when impatient, sometimes drools accidentally due to underbite, claustrophobic/trypanophobic/amnesiphobic
Vices (drinking, smoking, yogurt):
brightly coloured things, alcohol
Personality:
REALLY SARCASTIC, short tempered, feels emotions strongly, kind of like a dog sometimes
Likes:
people petting ears/tail, being read to, music, sleeping, climbing trees.
Dislikes:
assholes, condescension
Preferred Food Source:
various meats
What Do You Do For The Group:
hunting/gathering (lived in forest for years, knows poisons and edibles), guard dog
How You Joined The Cult:
smelled food
