Phantom
nickname(s). Well....they're mostly used in a derogatory fashion
age. 20
gender. Male
sexuality. ...Bicurious
character. The half-breed
appearance, human. Phantom is very slender. Standing at about 6'2", he also has a light body and a thin frame. However, there is an obvious wild sense about him, in his broad shoulders and strong gait. He has dark teal hair, and pale violet eyes. When he smiles, sometimes a canine sticks out of his mouth. He is not particularly strong, at least, not compared to the full-bred wolves. Because he is a half-breed, Phantom has the ability to cast the illusion of appearing human, which is very useful. He has a lot of scars around his neck, left over from a chain collar that was too tight and a rough owner. He wears a purple scarf to hide the scars. Usually dressed rather simply in a white dress shirt and dark skinny jeans, he wears his hair long - it falls to about his elbows.
appearance, wolf.
With dark blue fur and a pale blue belly, it's quite easy to spot Phantom. However, he looks rather more dog-like than wolf, bearing a resemblance to huskies. He is half-breed, with a mixture of Shepherd and husky blood in the dog side and wild wolf on the other. With the same trademark purple eyes and the dark violet scarf, his lone canine is even more prominent in his wolf form. He also has one lighter blue paw. His left back paw is different from the rest, although Phantom really has no idea why.
personality. A former pet, Phantom is nonetheless a free spirit. A herding dog at first, he's very protective and has a sense of the safety of those around him. Nonetheless, Phantom is a canine that feels. His emotions are what define him, ranging from his anger to his passion to his love. He throws himself at life, willing to take it all in no matter what the risks. He lusts for the adrenaline rush, for the feel of danger and the triumph of trumping death more than once. A joking, free-spirited soul, Phantom is often one of the...less responsible ones of the pack. He sometimes gets quite preoccupied with his own ideas, which can lead to him being separated from the group. However, he always seems to be able to find his way back. Able to laugh things off if insults are directed at him, he has a hard time coming to terms with insults pointed at his companions.
fears.
- Chains. Before he became a herding dog, Phantom was a fighting dog. He did not fight often, because he was young. Nonetheless, he still wore the tight chain, and the rough hand still dealt with him.
- Nightmares. They have scared him ever since he was a pup. He can't go to sleep unless he's positive he's so dead-beat tired, he won't dream.
- Not being able to see. He was blindfolded often as well, and even though he still has the use of his nose and ears, he panics when he can't see.
likes.
- Sausages, especially hot dogs
- Little children
- Dozing by a fire
- The adventurous side of things
dislikes.
- The dark
- The smell of shoe polish
- The sound of gunfire
- Whips
strengths. Phantom is fiercely protective of his companions. He is also quite skilled at using his rather more frail body in battle. He's easy to get along with.
weaknesses. If he hears the sound of a whip, or the sound of a gun, he'll cower and refuse to fight. He has a hard time doing anything at night, as well.
role play sample. Phantom looked around warily, before stepping into the shopping mart. He resisted the urge to woof in happiness as the scent of hot dogs and McDonald's wafted towards him in all their greasy goodness. He crossed the food court eagerly, long legs allowing for swifter strides than a shorter male. The blue haired male sighed in disappointment when he saw the line for the counter, but he shrugged.
He could wait. Digging around in his pocket, Phantom fixed his scarf, before pulling out enough money for a Big Mac combo. "I'll get a milkshake this time too," he said to himself rather cheerfully. "As a reward for surviving this long."
He tapped his foot, rolling the change around in his hands. He swept his gaze around the food court, suddenly wanting to get out of the place as fast as possible. Luckily, it was one of those open air courts, so it wasn't too bad. Finally, finally, it was his turn. He placed his order easily, and then....more waiting.
nickname(s). Well....they're mostly used in a derogatory fashion
age. 20
gender. Male
sexuality. ...Bicurious
character. The half-breed
appearance, human. Phantom is very slender. Standing at about 6'2", he also has a light body and a thin frame. However, there is an obvious wild sense about him, in his broad shoulders and strong gait. He has dark teal hair, and pale violet eyes. When he smiles, sometimes a canine sticks out of his mouth. He is not particularly strong, at least, not compared to the full-bred wolves. Because he is a half-breed, Phantom has the ability to cast the illusion of appearing human, which is very useful. He has a lot of scars around his neck, left over from a chain collar that was too tight and a rough owner. He wears a purple scarf to hide the scars. Usually dressed rather simply in a white dress shirt and dark skinny jeans, he wears his hair long - it falls to about his elbows.
appearance, wolf.
With dark blue fur and a pale blue belly, it's quite easy to spot Phantom. However, he looks rather more dog-like than wolf, bearing a resemblance to huskies. He is half-breed, with a mixture of Shepherd and husky blood in the dog side and wild wolf on the other. With the same trademark purple eyes and the dark violet scarf, his lone canine is even more prominent in his wolf form. He also has one lighter blue paw. His left back paw is different from the rest, although Phantom really has no idea why.
personality. A former pet, Phantom is nonetheless a free spirit. A herding dog at first, he's very protective and has a sense of the safety of those around him. Nonetheless, Phantom is a canine that feels. His emotions are what define him, ranging from his anger to his passion to his love. He throws himself at life, willing to take it all in no matter what the risks. He lusts for the adrenaline rush, for the feel of danger and the triumph of trumping death more than once. A joking, free-spirited soul, Phantom is often one of the...less responsible ones of the pack. He sometimes gets quite preoccupied with his own ideas, which can lead to him being separated from the group. However, he always seems to be able to find his way back. Able to laugh things off if insults are directed at him, he has a hard time coming to terms with insults pointed at his companions.
fears.
- Chains. Before he became a herding dog, Phantom was a fighting dog. He did not fight often, because he was young. Nonetheless, he still wore the tight chain, and the rough hand still dealt with him.
- Nightmares. They have scared him ever since he was a pup. He can't go to sleep unless he's positive he's so dead-beat tired, he won't dream.
- Not being able to see. He was blindfolded often as well, and even though he still has the use of his nose and ears, he panics when he can't see.
likes.
- Sausages, especially hot dogs
- Little children
- Dozing by a fire
- The adventurous side of things
dislikes.
- The dark
- The smell of shoe polish
- The sound of gunfire
- Whips
strengths. Phantom is fiercely protective of his companions. He is also quite skilled at using his rather more frail body in battle. He's easy to get along with.
weaknesses. If he hears the sound of a whip, or the sound of a gun, he'll cower and refuse to fight. He has a hard time doing anything at night, as well.
role play sample. Phantom looked around warily, before stepping into the shopping mart. He resisted the urge to woof in happiness as the scent of hot dogs and McDonald's wafted towards him in all their greasy goodness. He crossed the food court eagerly, long legs allowing for swifter strides than a shorter male. The blue haired male sighed in disappointment when he saw the line for the counter, but he shrugged.
He could wait. Digging around in his pocket, Phantom fixed his scarf, before pulling out enough money for a Big Mac combo. "I'll get a milkshake this time too," he said to himself rather cheerfully. "As a reward for surviving this long."
He tapped his foot, rolling the change around in his hands. He swept his gaze around the food court, suddenly wanting to get out of the place as fast as possible. Luckily, it was one of those open air courts, so it wasn't too bad. Finally, finally, it was his turn. He placed his order easily, and then....more waiting.