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Fenrir

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a character in “Heroes of the past”, originally authored by AphoticDreams, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Adrian Lake / Fenrir

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Race: Unknown to him, thought to be Asian
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Birthday: 3rd January
How long ago did they start the experiment: Three years ago when he was 13.
Appearance:

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Fenrir is 5'8 and 147lbs. He normally wears hand-me-downs and second-hand clothes, due to his poor living conditions before he started the experiment. When Fenrir unleashes the power of his hero, he turns in a slight way. His skin darkens to grey along with his hair, his teeth get sharper and his hair goes more sharp. The wolf Fenrir is perfectly capable of fully possessing the human Fenrir, changing his appearance to an even more animal like, normally going on all fours.
Character Concept

Fenrir, candidate holding the giant wolf of Norse mythology. After the procedure, his hair turned white and received two small red marks under his eye from the myth.

He has a fun personality the majority of the time, the reason he joined 'IRL dungeons and dragons'. However, due to his long time connection to his hero, Fenrir can get quite aggressive and sly, ready to rip anyone to shreds.

Character History

Image Once known as Adrian Lake, Fenrir was homeless. he was found by a riot officer who entered him into the experiment. He made friends with Arthur and Hercules along the way, being the third person to do the procedure. He remembers nothing from before the procedure as a side-affect. With the chains of Gliepnir, Fenrir has killed and destroyed thirty seven of the plagued and has been trapped in solitary confinement one hundred and forty seven times.


Skills

Skill | Experience in subject | Time in subject |
Hunting | Experted | 2 years |
Mana use | Novice | 3 months |
Weaponry| Intermediate | 3 years |

Possessions

Fenrir owns the chains of Gliepnir, the indestructible chains that chained his myth. He has nothing else other than the clothes on his back and whatever is given to him as hand-me-downs.
Hero description

Fenrir is the son of Loki and the giantess Angrboða, which makes him the brother of the serpent Jormungand and the underworld goddess Hel. As is recounted more fully in the tale The Binding of Fenrir, the Aesir gods raised Fenrir themselves in order to keep him under their control and prevent him from wreaking havoc throughout the Nine Worlds. He grew at an astonishingly fast pace, however, and eventually the troubled gods decided to chain him up. Their first two attempts were unsuccessful; while the cunning gods convinced Fenrir that it was only a game, a test of his strength, he broke through the fetters easily. For their third attempt, the gods had the dwarves forge the strongest chain ever built, which nevertheless gave the appearance of being very light and even soft to the touch. When the gods presented Fenrir with this third fetter, he became suspicious, and he refused to be bound with it unless one of the gods would stick his or her hand in his mouth as a pledge of good faith. Only Tyr was brave enough to do this, knowing that it would mean the loss of his hand. And, sure enough, when Fenrir found himself unable to break free of his bonds, he ripped Tyr’s hand from its arm. The chain was then tied to a boulder and a sword was placed in Fenrir’s jaws to hold them open. As he howled wildly and ceaselessly, a foamy river called “Expectation” (Old Norse Ván) flowed from his drooling mouth.

As the river’s ominous name implies, this was not the end of Fenrir. At Ragnarok, he broke free and ran throughout the world with his lower jaw against the ground and his upper jaw in the sky, devouring everything in his path. He even killed the god Odin before finally being put to death by one of Odin’s avenging sons.

In Ragnarok, he is rumoured to have devoured the sun and moon.
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Fenrir isn't really a hero, however is still an extremly powerful myth and was resurrected his chains, which control him.

So begins...

Fenrir's Story

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ImageHe is a boy that remembers nothing. He has a real name that is documented, but nothing other than his birth name is known. The first thing he remembers is the scorching pain of the chains that held him together. A sharp prick in his mouth from a sword that kept his jaw agape. He only remembers that of his hero knows.

Adrian Lake, now known as Fenrir, is a confused soul. He created a whole new persona for himself after losing his memories. He is the holder of the Norse Beast Fenrir.

He would wake up on his solid bed. He would get changed into the little clothing he had and then continue on to the medical room. For three years this was his normal routine, and in a month, it would turn to his fourth year. The only exceptions to this schedule was when it was a holiday or a newbie came along; he then would play darts or pool in the game room with George or whoever came along. Fenrir was a funny and happy person when he could contain his hero.

He was currently sat in the medical room, laid on the bed with a needle in his arm- early morning check-up. Used to this treatment by now, Fenrir just closed his blue eyes.A soft banging on his head, the frustrated mythological wolf getting impatient without his daily treat (the letting of blood). "Please stop, you demonic wolf..." He muttered to himself, earning a quick glance from the scientist over-seeing him. Fenrir had always had a strong bond with his hero, not the most pleasant friendship between the two that it could have been. The needle was taken out of his arm, after drawing enough blood. "Alright Fenrir, you're good to go." The female scientist spoke up, checking over the clipboard of Fenrir's information. Nodding, Fenrir stood and walked away, licking the blood that trailed down his arm in order to satisfy the mythological wolf. it was a Wednesday, so after breakfast, the rest of the day would be free. He was hoping to catch George so he could have a way of calming the growling wolf. His white hair in front of his forehead once again as he walked down the hallway.

He made his way into the dining hall, sitting on one of the many chairs on the first table, placing his head on the wooden surface, too tired to get food. A plate was placed in front of him and his two friends, Hercules and Arthur, sat next to him. "Eat up Fenrir, I heard they might take us on another 'trip' soon," Arthur laughed, patting the white-haired boy. Grinning, Fenrir picked up he small fork that had been provided and ate the tasteless food.

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Adrestia laid down in the dark, legs crossed and deadly red eyes focused at the ceiling. Her clasped fingers twitched against her pale, scarred stomach with every sound from outside her dark capsule. Her toes, their nails colored with permanent marker, curled impatiently. After what felt like an eternity, the sound of jingling keys penetrated her ears. The door opened, light flooding in and the shadow of a man being cast over her figure. She slowly uncrossed her legs and lulled her head towards him, lips widening into a thin, devious smile.

The girl didn't rush to get ready. Everything was done with purpose, the speed of familiarity in her actions. She shuffled into tight black asymmetrical pants, clipped the lock onto her belt, zipped her crop top up over her breasts and fastened her hat down over her pigtails in the span of a few minutes. She stared herself down in the mirror as she rolled a ball of pink bubblegum over her tongue and slowly crushed it between her molars. She blew a bubble, shut one eye in an unenthusiastic wink then strode out of the room.

She was led down the halls with a scientist, trudging behind him with a permanent glare. As they arrived at a doctor's office, the door opened and the bright-eyed new girl walked out of it. Adrestia slumped against the wall while the scientist went in to speak with the doctor, gazing after the girl. Tomoe Gozen, she was supposed to be. Seems that she would still have to wait for another dead god to rise from these scientist's hands. The scientist left and the doctor's head peaked out from the room. Her eyes brightened when she saw her.

"Right this way, dear," the female doctor beckoned her. Adrestia blew a small bubble and skipped into the room, jumping onto her seat (her expression never once changing from 'I'm so bored, kill me now'). "How was your social isolation, Adrestia?" The doctor asked as she prepared her needle, her friendly tone taking a stern turn. Adrestia closed her eyes as the needle pierced through her skin, letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Bliss," she uttered.

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Some time later, Adrestia stood in the dining room with her tray. She tried not to look at what was on the tray; she had once cooked rat better than this. Instead, she stared blankly over the tables and the company that inhabited them. Choosing where to sit during meal times had to be the hardest part of each day for her, embarrassingly so. She spotted a seat at the same table as "the three", the three first successfully revived heroes, and made her way over to it. She smacked her tray down, sitting a couple seats away from Hercules without giving him so much as a glance. He wasn't the hero she remembered watching from Mount Olympus, after all, just some... strange Roman impersonator. She rested her chin on her hand and chewed the last of the flavor out of her gum.

Wukong was pinching food ahead of her as always, for whatever reason. Why anyone would find anything worth stealing in it was a mystery to her. Whatever his reasons, she'd just found a lovely place to dispose of her gum. She lent over her meal on her elbows, tilting her head back and spitting it out. It moved in an arc towards the monkey king before being caught by the hood of his jacket.

Adrestia watched Wukong leave the dining room with her gum piece hitching a ride in his hood, biting harshly on her thumb. The reborn goddess smugly dipped down her hat and began picking at her food, oblivious to or just purposefully ignoring the righteous types that had just witnessed her anti-social behavior.