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Silas Banks

"It's just business."

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a character in “We Are Wild”, originally authored by peace_of_mind7, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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"I'm also known as Sy"

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Name

Silas Corvus Banks


Nickname(s)

Sy (most commonly used), Core, Banks


Age

Twenty-Nine


Gender

Male


Sexuality

Sapiosexual


Position

Male Eight


Pack

Laluna Pack






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FaceClaim

Rafael Lazzini


Appearance

Silas is known as ruggedly handsome. His bronze hair is short and groomed while his skin is sun kissed. He has a slender, yet muscular frame that he upholds with a healthy diet and exercise. His eyes are a bright hazel with flecks of green floating in the iris. He stands at six feet and three inches, and his body is adorned with various tattoos that he received during his rebel teenage years.


Clothing

Silas can usually be seen in a suit or in business casual attire, but when in the comfort of his own home, he barely wears a shirt and at most will have on a wife beater.


Inventory

~ His wallet
~ Credit Card
~ Watch
~ Cell Phone
~ Flask
~ Reading Glasses






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Likes

~ Money
~ Control
~ Alcohol
~ Social Gatherings
~ Dancing
~ Flirting
~ Women
~ Men
~ People that are street smart


Dislikes

~ Competition
~ Ignorance
~ Obnoxious People
~ Confrontation
~ Isolation
~ Disorganization
~ Losing
~ Bigots
~ Pop Music
~ Reality TV



Personality

Silas can be described as the head strong business man. With his eye for detail and his knack for persuasion, he is the ideal boss. Business aside, Silas can be considered the fatherly type. He is very responsible and carries himself with not only confidence, but also a code of chivalry. In his eyes, chivalry wasn't meant to die. Being the gentleman, he is a hit with the women and men that find him appealing. Silas is a man that always has his head held high. He is the man that his pack goes to when advice is needed. Sadly, he isn't perfect. He has done some dark things in his past, and he regrets it. One thing that he fears most is that his past will catch up with him.


History

As a teenager, Silas started off as a drug dealer, selling dope here and there, using the money to support his single mother, his baby brother, and little sister. At the age of nineteen, Silas was arrested and spent a total of five years in jail. During his time in confinement, he was attacked and thus turned. After being released from custody, Silas was a lone wolf, dodging the bounty hunters and staying under the radar. Despite wanting to see his mother and siblings again, he knew that it wasn't safe. He found Cereus and to his surprise, found his best friend (female 8) there. He was accepted into her family and became a part of the pack. He now runs the Nightbloomer Lounge, however he is secretly a transporter for the Mob; smuggling their drugs and weapons in or out of the country. The pay is surely worth it.





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So begins...

Silas Banks's Story

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Character Portrait: Robyn Mueller Character Portrait: Sampson Jacobs Character Portrait: Silas Banks Character Portrait: Seraphina Oxford Character Portrait: Cielo Oxford Character Portrait: September Kohl
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The sun rose over Cereus like water pouring into he basin of the valley, glimmering off the unfurled leaves of early summer and lighting the sides of the greenhouses, catching the pines on the hills and defining the city in the windows catching the milky midmorning light and the shadows each building cast deep into the alleys and across the streets, already buzzing with early morning traffic sign. One bank's sign blinked out a cheery
"Good Morning! It's Saturday June Eighth! Have a Wonderful day!"
This was a small reminder that tonight there would be the normal New Moon meeting at the Nightbloomer. All wolves were encouraged to attend, with a pack or without, and it was perhaps one of the only times that the small packs were required to drop rivalries, and humans were just as welcome, making the atmosphere of the town a little more friendly.
The day started out with a soft, comfortable temperature of just over fifty-two degrees Fahrenheit, but with a promise of upward of seventy-five in the afternoon. The evening, though, would be cool and comfortable, perhaps accompanied by light rainshowers. The packs felt the almost restlessness to the air as the travelling pack slid into town sleepless and bleary-eyed, the Chemical Mountain girls and Oxfords just waking up to face a new day, the Lalunas woke already planning for the party at the Nightbloomer Lounge tonight. The loners too felt the bristling of something new, and the humans could have sworn they felt something, but perhaps instinct was ignored more within them, as it seemed immediately written off. One thing was found in agreement, though, this day would bring something big, something open, and definitely something new.

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Idle hands were the devil's playground, so Silas's hands were Satan's worst nightmare. The werewolf beta flew around the room; yelling into the speaker of his cell phone and gesticulating to the help, so that the New Moon meeting could be organized to perfection. This was one of the busiest times of the year --Halloween and Christmas aside-- the New Moon meeting was going to have the Nightbloomer Lounge buzzing more than usual. Everything had to be perfect!

"What do you mean the banner won't be delivered on time?" He frowned as he leaned against the bar. His thumb and forefinger pinched the bridge of his nose and he sighed in frustration. "Look, I need that banner by five'o clock, no later. Do I make myself clear? Good. I'll call you in an hour for an update. Good day." He hung up, turning around to face the bartender. "You got enough bottles of Grey Goose, Caleb?"

"Yeah, bossman," his employee smiled as he restocked the shelves with more liquor. "I suggest taking a breather, Mr. Banks. I can see that vein in your forehead pulsing." Self-conscious, Silas placed his hand on his forehead as he pocketed his cell phone and took a seat at the bar stool.

"I think you're right," he laughed, humorlessly. "Scotch on the rocks, please. With all this setting up, I'll need it."

"Any reason you're working so hard? I mean, the place looks amazing to me; I see no need in changing anything," Caleb shrugged as he poured a small glass for his boss and slid it to him.

"Call me a perfectionist," Silas smirked. "The New Moon meeting is by far my favorite time of the year. I like that all of the packs can just toss aside the rivalries and have one night together. It's just nice, I guess. I want to make it the best New Moon meeting, so that I can have a reason to top it next year." He took a swig of his drink, the cubes of ice clanking against the glass as it reached his lips.

"Well, I simply wish you luck, Mr. Banks. With all the work and stress I see you under, I'm sure it will pay off."

"Have you ever asked me for a raise?" Silas asked before knocking back the rest of his scotch.

"No, sir," Caleb replied with a smile.

"If we keep having conversations like these, I might promote you, but for now I'd like seconds." He jiggled the ice in his empty glass before setting it down onto the bar.