Description
I fear no god
Or any man who stands in my way
► :: I D E N T I T Y :: ◄
Name: Oriole (or-ree-uhl)
Alias(es): Oracle (codename), Ori (hates with a passion)
Sex: Male
Gender: Cisgender
Age: Young Adult (born 10/31/20)
Bloodline(s):
Dominant: Mist, Valley
Recessive: Marsh
Height: 34" Current | 37” Mature
Weight: 120 lbs Current |145 lbs Mature
Voice: Crispin Freeman as Alucard from Hellsing
Mannerisms: Generally a very serious looking pup who rarely laughs or smiles unless it’s a smirk or a sneer. He has a scowl sharp enough to cut glass which is generally his default look. While not quick to lose his temper, he tends to show one fang when becoming irritated.
Physical Description: Already a well rounded pup, he will mature into a tall and sturdy but graceful male as he inherits his father’s musculature and his mother’s athleticism. His fur is thick, wavy, and luxurious with some random curled tufts from his Mist bloodline, and his deep red coloring reflects his Valley blood while slightly long cuspids are seen in his Marsh traits (though they are not always visible through his deep scowl). Sharp golden eyes relay the cold indifference he feels about most things. But of course his most notable trait is the patches of white over his left eye, ear, and foreleg, which he holds in very high regard as they resemble bone in his mind.
Rare Traits/Birth Traits: Min Piebaldism
Related Deficiencies: While he is relatively unaffected by this trait, his left eye tends to be more sensitive to light than his right as there is no pigment to reflect the sun’s rays. He can often be seen squinting this eye in bright conditions though he does his best to hide it.
Pack/Guild: Sanguis Cult
Rank: Tier 1 - Marauder
►:: P E R S O N A L I T Y ::◄
Traits:
Intelligent - “I figured it out quite easily, actually.”
Astute - “When I aim to accomplish something, I will strive for nothing less than perfection.”
When Oriole sets his mind on something, it is not just enough to accomplish his goals; he must go above and beyond. He strives for perfection in everything he does, and most of the time he achieves this through hard work and perseverance.
Rational - “Acting upon emotion instead of logic is a fool’s errand.”
Steadfast - “I would not dare stray from my creed. I will serve until my dying breath.”
Born into the Cult, he knows no other way. He is loyal to the core and serves his pack dutifully, doing whatever he is told by his superiors without question as he aspires to reach the ranks of the Inner Circle when he is older.
Articulate - “One must speak clearly to make one’s point.”
Competitive - “Of course I won. Does it really come as a surprise to you?”
Analytical - “You didn’t even bother to hide your weak spot.”
Indifferent/Apathetic - “Why should I care?”
Cold/Merciless - “Simply killing you would save me a lot of trouble.”
Perhaps it is his upbringing which has caused him to become so cold and uncaring, or perhaps his brutality is simply a part of his nature. Whatever the source, he will not hesitate to bring harm onto others, especially when ordered to in the name of the blood gods.
Uncompromising/Rigid - “That is not the plan we discussed. My answer is no.”
He is strict, firm, and unforgiving, especially when put in charge of others. Being the firstborn of his litter has left him with an inflated sense of entitlement, and he tends—or at least tries—to dominate his siblings with his harsh leadership style.
Condescending - “You really are as worthless as you appear.”
Hurling insults, talking down to others, and going out of his way to make others feel bad is second nature to him. Weakness disgusts him, and those who display it will face a barrage of cruel words from his sharp tongue—or maybe even his teeth.
Pretentious - “I have much more important things than the likes of you to deal with.”
Unrepentant - “I did what needed to be done. There is no shame in that.”
He does not feel remorse or regret no matter how heinous his crimes are. In his mind, any and all actions, regardless of the cruelty of their nature, are justified and necessary.
In Depth: Even at a young age, this pup has already shown to be cruel, calculating, and unforgiving. He is very stern, caring little for playing or other activities associated with youth, and would much rather observe and learn from the adults. He is quite mature for his age, and looks down on the other youth/his siblings displaying carefree qualities, believing those who serve the cult must do so in a dignified and disciplined way. He is also quite dominant and power hungry, and is unafraid to back down from others, never displaying fear as he rarely feels it. Only those who show strength and unrelenting loyalty are worthy in his eyes, and those who show even a shred of cowardice become a target to his cruelty.
►:: H I S T O R Y :: ◄
Pre-Group History:
His and his siblings' conception was not due to love but rather circumstance. When the wicked Probe known as Mara wished to conceive a pure-blooded Sanguine litter, she set her sights on Cole, a Null at the time who wished to prove himself worthy to his new pack. Cornering him in a cave, she convinced the young male that sireing fresh blood was a great honor, especially for a newcomer such as himself. Though he had many reservations about the deed, especially given that he is uninterested in females, he was promised that once it was done his role in the matter would be over, and he would be left with nothing more than praise for his efforts. Feeling he had no other choice, Cole agreed to the deal. Flash forward to a few months later and a large litter of 7 pups were born under the full moon, with Oriole the first to arrive.
Group History: (Keep a log of your antlers earned in-game here.)
► :: R E L A T I O N S H I P S :: ◄
Mate: None he puppo
Offspring: None
Family
Father: Cole
Mother: Mara
Siblings: Serravalle, Obadiah , Hecate , Asaiah, Jebediah, Sylvanas
Other:
Paternal Grandparents: Gabriel and Minerva (NPCs)
Maternal Grandparents: Ezekiel and Annita (NPCs)
► :: A V A I L A B I L I T Y :: ◄
Timezone: PST (Pacific Standard Time)
Preferred Methods
Notes: Nah
Comments: No way
Discord: Yes!
Docs: Sure!
Other: none - Discord or Docs preferred!
► :: E X T R A:: ◄
Scent: Fir trees and morning mist
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Theme Song: Chelsea Grin - The Foolish One
Likes: Nighttime, cold weather, snow, rain, strong authoritative figures, being in charge.
Dislikes: Hot weather, bright light, being disobeyed, weakness, hyperactive wolves, silliness. Pretty much everything fun.
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