Description
Theme song: The Animal by Disturbed
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qyxrpmD5cq0Full Name: Boss Stylar
Race: Lupian Werewolf
Age: The human equivalent of 26
Birthday: January 7
Height: Five foot ten
Family: His son Kegan
Hair: Red
Eyes: Brown
Sexuality: Straight
Has a painful curse scar that runs all the way around his neck. He usually wears a bandage over it with a bandana over the bandage so people won't stare.
Dating: Ashley
Family: Son Kegan
Personality
Personality: Easy going, sometimes a goof ball, but can be sensitive. But when he's mad, he's definitely scary. He's incredibly loyal to his friends. He's vain and likes looking in mirrors. Sometimes he's a flirt. Above all though, he is a wolf, and he tends to think like one.
Likes: Helping people, eating because he has a big appetite, kids, family life, making things, looking good, and exploring.
Dislikes: Prejudice, magical creature hunters, bad hair days, people thinking that he's dumb, being referred to as a dog in any way, and snakes.
Equipment
Powers: Thought speech, but only if the other person also can do thought speech. He has fast self healing, speed, strength, and has earth and rock control. He wears a unicorn hair braided magical necklace that helps him heal wounds faster.
Weaknesses: Silver and children, for he'll always try to protect them. Manage to cut his head off, and it's funeral time. Please send flowers.
Forms: Human, wolf, and werewolf.
History
(It's so long it'd be like writing a book, so I'm only putting the most important and recent events! Talk to the character to find out more.)
Boss started out in life as an ordinary wolf when he and his pack were turned into werewolves with powers of nature to help protect a valley full of unicorns. This is why he was a lupian werewolf, for he started out a wolf and got a human side later instead of vice versa.
Kegan's mother died in childbirth with him. Boss's mate Rena had been a human but the god Paladine rewarded her for being such a loyal follower by making her an angel on the condition that if she died on earth, she'd have to stay in Heaven to serve him. Rena was Boss's first love.
Kegan is an angel/werewolf hybrid, a strange combination, but he mostly takes after his mother. Boss struggles with raising him because of this. He has trouble understanding his son, but he loves him dearly.
Boss has had several different mates and children, due to dark circumstances, ended up losing them all but Kegan. (Thanks to the craziness that is RP circumstances.) He has been through many hardships and many adventures, but he accepts death as a part of life. His instinct to survive keeps him going.
One day Boss fell down a hole and somehow ended up in Hell. Yes, THE hell. While there he made the mistake of eating some food from there, and it turned him into a demon and for awhile he worked for the devil part time. Recently though he went on a quest and with the help of others was able to regain his true self.
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So begins...
Boss Stylar Suddenly seems to appear out of thin air in a puff of firey smoke. He looked around to see if the person who had once summoned him here before was here, but didn't see him. He shrugged and looked around, thinking if you'd seen one bar, you'd seen them all, and sat down at a table. Noticing the weird menu, he started messing with it.
Boss Stylar Blinks seeing Kr'tari and watches him, wondering what the heck THAT thing was. He sniffed in his direction but could pick up no scent that he recognized. Weird... Boss wasn't really used to modern day things and had little experience with them. He spent a lot of times roaming around in forests and medievel type places. Spotting movement out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head to look at the other guy.
"Hey Mister what's what weird thing on your wrist?" He got up and went over to get a better look at it, his head cocking to the side curiously. He tended to have the attitude of an overly curious friendly canine. If something captured his attention, he liked to check it out.
Gives the guy big sad puppy eyes before wandering away to explore the bar. He could be rather dog like at times, though he'd be insulted if anyone suggested that. Spotting a radio he poked it curiously and it turned on, blaring loudly. "Gah!" He poked it again but it just made it louder. "Ow my ears!" He punched it and it fell onto a chair, unplugging and turning off. "Crap I think I killed it. Uh... uh..." Hides it under the table and walks away trying to look innocent.
Boss Stylar He could hear the men talking, but they were using a lot of words that he didn't know the meaning of, so he didn't pay much attention to them. He was looking for a bartender.
Boss Stylar His stomach growled with hunger. He was thirsty too. He let out a low animalistic whine of frustration. Where was the server?
"Can someone tell me how I make an order around here? I'm sooo hungry. Anyone?"
Boss Stylar Suddenly seems to appear out of nowhere in a puff of smoke right near Zekil. He sniffed the air and looked around. He stood six feet three inches. When he was expressionless, like now, he looked like someone you didn't want to mess with, which was true, but his usual personality was one of a bit of a goofball.
"You wouldn't happen to know Quinn and Thea would ya? And can I get something to eat around here? I'm sooo hungry." His stomach grumbled and he ran his tongue over his teeth. He had a dark aura, he was definitely a demon, but those with a sharp sense of smell would also be able to scent the wolf in him as well.
Happens to be the same guy who Quinn had summoned the other day to ask about Daimon. The same one who had freaked and split not wanting to get involved after hearing his name. Perhaps he'd had a change of heart? "Well... he called me here not long ago asking for my help... and I turned him down. Then I hear on the grapevine that Thea got killed then was brought back. I feel kinda bad about it. I can't interfere directly, but maybe I could do something you know?"
Huffs at the doc. "Look I just want my name kept out of it all right? I probably shouldn't be saying anything. My boss doesn't want me meddling in Hades affairs. Keeps going on about red tape or something I dunno." He looked at Zekil. "I can try to get him information. The more info you know about your enemies the better right?"
"First, the food. I want a steak, well done." Slaps down the money for it. "You ever mix blood in the wine? If so I'll have that too, fresh preferably."
"Not scared, cautious," he sniffed. "But I heard about Thea. You guys are in alliance with us after all, I gotta honor that don't I? Just there's only so much I can do in a case like this. Don't want to tick off my boss you know? Not when I have a kid he can blackmail with me with." His ears twitched at the screeching but he'd heard worse.
"Well that's what it translates to in English at any rate, and I can tell you whatever info on this Daimon guy I can scrap up. I already got some." Ignores all the mist and stuff, starting to dig into his food.
"I'm eating right now, it can wait." Has nooo manners whatsoever. He didn't bother with the knife or fork, instead picking the steak up and eating it with his bare hands, tearing pieces off with his teeth with a happy sigh.
"Hey I remember you from before. You never did tell me about that thing," pointing to the computer on the guys wrist. "What's your name anyway? I'm Boss Stylar." Saying this between bites. He hardly even seemed to chew.
"I don't like forks, they bite, and why do I need a knife when my teeth works better? Ah this is good steak." He glanced at Adoian but he worked for the devil himself so he was used to seeing such beings.
"Mitch huh? Nice to meet you too. So really, what IS that thing anyway?" Pointing to the computer on his wrist before looking at Quinn. "They do too bite!"
"I don't care if it's alive or not, they bite ME." He finished off his steak and licked his hands before wiping them on his shirt, then started drinking his wine. He seemed oblivous to Quinn's disgust at his lack of table manners.
"What information was that again?" Searches through his pocket till he found a toothpick, pulling it out and working on his teeth with it.
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