Title - The White Beast "Speaks for itself"
Faction - Seramel "What a coincidence"
Role - ♙ Pawn ♙ "Just as well, it's probably for the best if I'm treated as cannon fodder"
Race - Human/Wendigo "Duality"
Gender - Male "Through and Through"
Gardenian Appearance( Anime Only!) "How did these clothes get here!?"
Appearance - Jean-Pierre takes on a much more traditional appearance of a noble french man. Wearing a long blue surcoat with matching blue vest and trousers. His boots are long and black, and made out of leather. He also carries around a golden pocket watch, which he believed to have been lost for sometime. Then of course to really compliment the blue, he adorns the white neck tie, yet this one isn't a frilly as some of the more eccentric types. His red hair is cut to about shoulder length as compared to his normal long hair. This is the appearance he was given when thrust into the Soul Chess, perhaps fate has a funny way of being ironic. Making him dress the part of the nationality he discarded for personal reasons.
Jean-Pierre is of average height, perhaps between 5'11-6'1". A fit and sturdy individual, with a dash of athleticism involved. His hair is a reddish-brown, perhaps Maroon. A bit uncommon amongst the french, it is believed he may have Irish ancestors. He is fair skinned and his eyes a dark brown, almost maroon themselves. He has no defining marks or piercings or body art. He even has no visible facial or body hair. Even if he does, he will prefer to be clean shaven. Because of him being well-toned his weight is around 190 lbs, mainly because of muscle mass.
Personality "It's a mess" - Before his unfortunate curse, Jean-Pierre was a kind and respectable individual. Well-liked and well-rounded, he was a prime example of the go-to guy. He was an adventurer, always taking voyages for the French Crown. He absolutely loves nature and loves to explore new areas. In society he is well kept in cosmopolitan circles, as many gather around to hear tell of his journeys. Much of his exploits has been leading up to being a noble man himself, especially his journey to the far east.
He always told jokes and was generously kind to those, who were in turn, kind as well. When he came across people or actions he despised, he was unabashed to speak his mind. This made him bold and dignified, even though he made enemies. Yet, he would do it all again, especially if it meant protecting someone else. He doesn't go looking for trouble but he could never stand those that hurt others for the sake of power or other nonsensical reasons. These acts also made friends, friends that would journey with him as well. This was all of course before the curse.
After being cursed with a monster, Jean-Pierre's demeanor made a 180 degree shift. He became reclusive, depressed, and overall paranoid. He keeps away from highly populated areas for fear of other's safety. He is a man at odds with himself, always fighting and speaking to people not there. While others may not see it, there really is another being in him. Jean-Pierre exhibits great willpower to contain whatever beast is within him, but sometimes he losses control. This will make him appear to be bipolar or susceptible to mood-swings. Being calm and nice one minute, to be shy and even aggressive the next. These feelings are beyond his control.
When the beast takes over, an entirely new persona is unleashed. The Wendigo is a brutish and destructive being. He also has a bad superiority complex, believing all are just prey to him. He enjoys hurting others and revels in killing. The main reason being he must eat flesh to satisfy the creature. He isn't some mindless beast, he speaks and in fact enjoys taunting and scaring others. He is arrogant and brash, caring not for tact and sensitivity. He is especially mean towards those he considers weaklings. He finds people unwilling or unable to fight, nothing but dead weight. He enjoys a more aggressive, more violent individual, or at the very least someone who will let go of their inhibitions.
The Wendigo is cruel and bloodthirsty towards his enemies. He enjoys fighting especially when it means he gets to feast on the loser. He will do just about anything to satisfy his unending hunger for flesh. He acts directly upon this addiction, as nothing else really matters. He can become focused when on the hunt, enjoying the spoils of war when finished. When he's had his fill or if Jean-Pierre manages to restrain himself, he will revert to his human form. He will not come again unless hungry or in mortal danger. Some exceptions may include anger or the smell of blood may trigger the transformation.
Weapon(s) "Is me" - When in human form, Jean-Pierre uses a Katana given to him by a Japanese blacksmith during one of his travels. When in Wendigo form, the monster using his razor sharp claws and fangs to rip and tear anyone to shreds.
Fighting Style"Hate to admit it, but he comes in handy sometimes"- Mostly when in a serious fight Jean-Pierre transforms into the Wendigo. The Wendigo fights like an animal, using his sharp teeth and claws to rend and tear flesh. The beast has great strength and speed, making him a hard opponent to face indeed. If he some how manages to go without transforming, Jean-Pierre is a capable swordsman. He is also a great survivalist and tracker.
--Abilities-- Use the template below.. "Strange"
Role Abilities)
1) Sense Presence- Can feel the spiritual presences of the other "pieces".
2) Contract of Royalty- Having the contract will allow you and the king to use each other's power by request. You also have the choice to directly summon the king if not the queen by request as well if in need of assistance. Often this will give a signal to the one you want to summon by making their crest glow. Note that this can also be used at any time and not just in battle in case your character may have a bad feeling of something.
3) Revival- Can revive the any characters on their side with the crest of Queen and below.
4)
Ability Name: Atavism-To revert back to a primal state of mind. "Is it a gift? Or a curse?"
Description: 1. Transformation-The main ability of Jean-Pierre. He is able to transform into a dreaded Wendigo, doubling in size and strength. The beast has great speed and resilience, making him one difficult opponent to take down. It's senses are enhanced as well, giving him keen sight (though not on the same level as a bishop), smell, and hearing. The transformation could last for hours depending on how long it takes to satisfy the Wendigo, or it could be cut short if Jean-Pierre resumes control. There is a chance the beast could be beaten into submission. Resulting in him to revert back to Jean-Pierre to reserve it's strength.
The Wendigo:
Height: Approx 9'-10'1"
Weight: Approx 500 lbs
2. Cannibalism-An unique ability, if the Wendigo feasts on flesh and blood his body begins to heal wounds and injury. Or even if he has none it could revitalize him, stopping him from suffering from fatigue. This is all of course only possible if he eats a fresh corpse. That would only depend if prey easy enough to kill is within reach.
3. Whiteout- The only ability that doesn't use the brute's strength. He can cause a sudden snowstorm, allowing him cover and protection for a few mere moments. Still this is enough for him to surprise the enemy. For he is well hidden within the white snow. After some moments pass, the storm suddenly stops leaving a nice blanket of snow on the ground.
4. Primal Fury- The greatest ability the beast possesses. Completely losing any rational state of mind, the Wendigo goes into a blind fury attacking anyone and anything within range. While he has no semblance of intelligence left the beast has all-consuming rage. This makes him even stronger and faster than before. Yet, he can be more easily outsmarted, if one is careful. This doesn't last forever, as fatigue speeds up during this state of mind. Eventually he will revert back to his human form, as he can no longer sustain the transformation because of stamina.
History"If only I could forget"- Jean-Pierre Sauvageau, explorer and adventurer, accepted a new voyage to the new world. It was the sixteenth century, and the French were making a hefty sum in fur trapping. Jean-Pierre traveled to Quebec to partake in one of these fur hunts and of course to experience the new world. Jean-Pierre is paired up with a rookie hunting party and a well-traveled Native American guide. He was to partake on their maiden hunt as they searched for beavers. Their Indian Guide had them follow him down from Canada to British controlled America. The weather was relatively peaceful despite the enduring cold. Still they dressed warmly as the winter months were on the approach.
This was the last party he could have been accepted to. Jean-Pierre did not want to wait until the spring for this chance. So he decided to brave the cold. Their guide brought them to a river where beavers were said to inhabit. Jean-Pierre watched as the fur trappers placed their traps for the furry creature. It was not long before Jean-Pierre saw what they were after. It was small with a flat tail, a tail he had never seen before. Then the creature was caught and the team rallied with joy at their first catch. Jean-Pierre found this invigorating. They would continue to catch few more, but they needed to head down stream in order to reach their quota.
The guide continued to show the way to more promising spots, but there was a snag in the operation. The Indian Guide noted they were nearing dangerous ground, but the problem was the best place to find beavers was within. Despite their guide's warnings the French had to have a certain amount of beavers by a certain deadline. Reluctantly he agreed to guide them. They traversed the dangerous landscape as the guide stayed true to his word and led them safely. They were about to hit the mother load.
One evening they set up camp and prepared for a day of trapping ahead of them. All was quite and it seemed to be a normal night, then it happened, a sudden blizzard struck during the night. The camp rallied to secure their tents but the winds were violent and the tents were uprooted. The men needed to find shelter the guide directed them to find a cave. It was dangerous as visibility appeared to be absolute zero. People panicked and began to separate, some even fell of the side of ridges and were battered and broken by rocks and stone. A majority of the team either died or was lost that night. Only a handful found a cave and survived. The following morning they had to return to camp to find any supplies that may have survived. When Jean-Pierre and a few men, including the guide, returned all the supplies were gone.
Fear gripped them as they worried no civilization was near where they are, as they were practically stranded in the frontier. The guide worried, but he had only one suggestion. Since he knows the lay of the land better he would go off and return with help. The others agreed they would stay where they are. They had a few rations on them to survive for a day or two. The guide left them and it would seem the fight for survival was on. The guide told them wait in the cave in case more blizzards occurred. They stayed but it would seem fate decided to be cruel. The guide did not return in the time he said he would, in fact he did not make it himself.
Hunger began to grip them as weeks began to pass, they were going to die out there unless something could be done. They tried to hunt animals but without their gear they had nothing to trap and kill them with. They were growing weak and soon death would be upon them, until Jean-Pierre made the worst decision of his life, they had to eat each other to survive. No one wanted to be eaten and in paranoia one of them attacked, he was killed and fed Jean-Pierre and two others for some days. One decided he would risk finding help, especially since his guilt was forcing him to leave. The trapper left to find help, but he too would never return. It was down to them and it looked like eating each other was the only way.
In the end Jean-Pierre managed to resist a sneak attack by the other man. He was injured but Jean-Pierre bashed his head in with a stone and then ate him. He lasted for another week. Now with no other food source it would seem he was going to die. That was until a voice called to him and offered him salvation, Jean-Pierre quickly accepted. What he didn't know was that he foolishly allowed the cannibalistic spirit known as The Wendigo to inhabit his body. The Wendigo quickly took his body and then Jean-Pierre under went a horrific transformation. He transformed into a large, burly monster and it was hungry. The beast roared as animals ran as he scoured the wilderness for food.
The Wendigo quickly found tribes of Natives, humans being his favorite delicacy. As the beast he would attack and eat any human he could find, as entire villages were wiped out in a single night. Nothing could satisfy the hunger of the monster. When Jean-Pierre returned he was horrified with himself and stuck to hiding in caves in the wilderness. Despite his tries to starve himself or retreat far into the wilderness, the Wendigo always returned, and he always kept him alive. Then on one fateful day the arrogant beast decided to attack a significantly large village. He charged and the men defended themselves, as he slaughtered and killed anyone in his way. After some hours the village burned as the beast gorged himself on flesh, then he noticed a woman running. Giving to chase the Wendigo pursued.
The woman was carrying her baby as she ran for a frozen lake. The monster pounced upon her but the mother dropped the baby as he slid across the ice. In his cruelty he decided to eat the child first then the mother. He left the woman alone and walked across the ice towards the baby. The mother cried as she charged him in rage. The Wendigo knocked her aside as he continued for the child. Unbeknownst to him, the ice was thinner than it appeared and began to crack underneath his weight. When he reached the child he picked him up and opened it's large, gaping jaw. Then before he could bite the ice collapsed underneath, as he was about to be submerged. The mother dove and secured the child, the beast roar as it's grip failed and then he sunk beneath the ice. It would seem the Wendigo had finally met his end...or at least that is what Jean-Pierre hoped.