Jun 28, 2014 6:56:34 GMT
Post by raiven on Jun 28, 2014 6:56:34 GMT
Raiven A Silent revere... general info
personality
Raiven can be described as protective of those that he likes, rather helpful and amazing to have in a pinch. To strangers he is kind, gentle and will go out of his way to make sure if they are lost that they find their way back to where they need to be. He hasn't ever had to deal with an outright enemy before so he wouldn't know what to properly feel. He's a kind soul and hate just doesn't sit right with him; even if it is to the ones that lit his house ablaze killing his mother and father. He's shy around new people, he doesn't know how to act and if one doesn't know sign language he gets rather flustered about it but can switch to writing [which is difficult since most writing tools slip out of his hands]. [more to be flushed out through roleplay~] Picture: biography Blessings Hatred Passion Thick these were in the life of a mutant; Raiven himself was no different. Born to a loving mother and father he was blessed to have them; however just because Raiven was blessed to have a caring mother and a father proud to call him his son didn't mean others wouldn't feel the burning hatred towards something strange. Growing up for Raivien in the rural zone was difficult because most of the other children didn't immediately understand what he was. However like every other child there was that innate knowledge ta he was different that he wasn't like them; and this led to the hatred that would carry much further than it should in the lines of blood. Change followed Raiven's early years, he doesn't remember much past the burning of his home at the ripe age of a decade. His mother and father sadly didn't survive the intense flames set by the hatred or passion that was this crime. He surivived the flames that led to his vocal cords being damaged beyond repair, making talking impossible. He was forced to grow older, world weary; he was healthy to the eyes of many and this was his strength. Even something that may seem like a curse can turn into a blessing; forced to live on his own without the care of his parents he turned to the libraries of the city under the watchful eye of law enforcement. Even they would be subject to hate of the unknown, he couldn't rely on their protection forever and he made sure that he wouldn't. Using funds from his shortly deceased parents he hired some tutors to teach him sign language and with that he felt more prepared to take things on. Normal schools wouldn't accept him so he took that sort of bits into his own hands and made sure when he wasn't scrapping for his own survival in the forests that he was reading his books and taking the time to make himself prepared. However.... Too much preperation can lead to problems, growing in strength many people worried that he would grow violent since none that he did work with used sign language as a means of communication. This led to problems and eventually forced Raiven to move from more city like town he was living in to something more wild. This saved him the trouble of keeping up with current events that were too drastic and even made him safer since most wouldn't think of coming to a "worthless little town" like the one he was supplying with deer meat in the dear season, or duck, or goose season. He didn't even have to show his face during the day in order to recieve funds or canned goods [they lasted longer than some of the things he could catch]; all he had to do was leave notes of a fair trade for the amount he would bring. At first not everyone believed that he would show up with the amounts he did and wrote off the mutant as nothing but a liar. However when he did turn up with the offered ammounts in tow they quickly changed their tunes. Hunting liceances in the local area eventually evaporated completely much to the concern of local goverment, but instead of a growing issue of animals it was met with a steady rate over the course of yet another decade. There are stories of a man wearing the fur of a beast wandering the forests of a town known as Oakendale... POWERS Light body frame: Even though Raiven doesn't look it he weighs about as half as much as he should; this is from his bones being made of a lighter type. Much like a bird. Claws/Bite: Not so much a power as a painful deterent and a well practiced trio of hunting tools. Scent: Much like a tracking hound Raiven has developed a keen sense of smell that is only further enhanced by his own natural potency. Tracking range diminishes in wet areas or is completely obstructed by rain. Trait leap: Mixing his strength with his light body frame allows for Raiven to make short "leaps" of roughly two stories [roughly 20 feet] Making him adept at traveling through populated areas and forests. However doing this too much can tire Raiven out. Tough: Raiven can take alot of punishment to put down, given the general roughness of what he's had to live in it's to be expected. Dense muscle: Raiven's muscle densitity is much higher than it should be but this allows for his trait leap and for feats of strength normally considered to be difficult. He cannot throw a car or break steel like toothpicks but he can knock most doors off their hinges or smash a tree with enough of an effort. If he stays too active for too long however he must rest. Mutation: Raiven has been described as having a mix of avian, lupine and canine traits. Ranging from the pair of undersized black wings he possess, to the swath of fur covering his body. His head possess a mix of Lupine and canine traits, longer ears and shaggier fur seem to come from one side while a stout face and dog nose from the other. His tail is a mix of both making it much longer and stronger than if it was one or the other. An over all brownish tan coat covers his body, with blue paw pads and tattoo's dyed into the fur base on his chest and arms making the only oddities on his form. His piercing blue eyes are the sole reminder of the intelligence such a beast has. His claws for some reason hold a blue tint while his teeth hold a white base. His tongue is canine in nature. He normally wears his massive length of hair on his head in a ponytail to manage it better. | ooc info ☆ NAME Silvac ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS N/A ☆ FACE CLAIM FANART? THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO Silvac. DO NOT STEAL. |
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