Post by constantine on Feb 26, 2012 3:58:18 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #626262][scrolly:w(230),c(626262),as(padding-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; font-family: arial; text-transform: lowercase; font-size:10px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: FFFFFF][/scrolly] g e n e r a l Birth Name: Constantine Nickname: None Current Age: 5 years Gender: Male Date of Birth: February 12 a p p e a r a n c e Breed: German shepherd x Unknown Eye Color: Blue Coat Color: Brown and Black Visual Reference: Click f a m i l y Mate: N/A Pups: If he has any, he doesn't know them. l i k e s - Blood - Violence - Inflicting Pain - Ladies - Sex s t r e n g t h s - Intimidating - No emotional attachment - Persuasive - Smart - Decisive | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #626262][scrolly:w(230),c(626262),as(padding-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; font-family: times new roman; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: FFFFFF)][/scrolly]m e m b e r Preferred Alias: Hero Gender: Female Years of Roleplaying: A million and three. (4-5) Referral: asdfjkl; Other Characters: Aela & Crash p e d i g r e e Sire: Jack Breed: German Shepherd Dam: Layla Breed: German Shepherd x Mutt d i s l i k e s - Puppies - Clingy females - Silence - Being alone - The dark w e a k n e s s e s - Huge ego - Cocky - Short temper - Girls - Too proud to ask for help a s s o c i a t i o n Stray |
p e r s o n a l i t y
[/color]Constantine wants to be great, he wants to lead his own pack on day. He's not one to sit back and wait for good opportunities to come, if there's something he wants, he will surely take it by any means necessary, even if killing is involved. To him, there is nothing greater than being respected and feared by other canines, he wants them all to cower at his feet and do what he tells them to do, anyone going against him will be dealt with immediately.Confident- Constantine isn't cocky by any means, he doesn't think he can take everyone one, he knows when he's lost a fight and will retreat upon his defeat. He's not one to let his pride get injured, instead he will get more followers, train himself, and go back to whoever bested him and beat them to the ground. He knows that he's an attractive canine, and his confidence is seen as sexy by some, obnoxious by others.
Proud- He's rather proud of his looks, and uses them to benefit himself. He doesn't ask others for help, unless he absolutely needs it, he's not stupid enough to not ask for help if he really needs it. He takes pride in being powerful, and carries himself well, never slouching or slumping down.
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Smart- Constantine uses his brain more than he uses his strength, though he has both. He's not one to plunge into a fight without thinking, he has to pinpoint any noticeable weaknesses in his opponent first and then uses them to his advantage. He works through situations and plan things out carefully, not leaving any flaws in his plans.
Persuasive- Using his words to get what he wants, Constantine is quite good with what he says. The way his deep voice flows so smoothly from his mouth, covering any lies he may say, and planting images of great things in the heads of those he wishes to persuade. It's hard to find fault in him, as he doesn't act like the kind to be telling lied, or trying to get others to do his bidding, even if that's exactly what he does.
Decisive- Constantine isn't one to sit there and think about the choices he's made, when he's made his mind up there is absolutely no stopping him from going forward with whatever his plan is, regardless of how reckless it may end up being. He won't change his mind halfway through and take some stupid risk.
Intimidating- He has this sort of imposing air about him. Whether it be the intensity of his eyes, or the way he carries himself. Constantine has always been one to use intimidation when having conversations, playing upon the fears of others to get what he wants when his persuasion doesn't work.
Detached- Constantine isn't one to become emotionally attached to others. When he uses females he feels no remorse what so ever. It's not that he doesn't want to come attached to others, its more that he can't. He's never been one to become possessive of something, or feel any sort of caring towards them. Love isn't in his vocabulary, neither is friendship. To him, having friends is a waste of time, they're just useless hunks of flesh to get in the way of his goals. They all end up dying anyway. The only thing they're good for is taking the blame for things he doesn't feel the need to handle himself.
Sadist- One of the few things that Constantine can get joy from is the pain of others. He wants nothing more than to watch as their blood flows out of their veins and onto the ground, their cries for help exciting him in ways only their whimpering, broken bodies can. The closer the dog thinks they are the him, the more he enjoys hurting them, watching as the pain of betrayal flashes through their eyes, hearing their last whispers of 'why' slipping out of their lips.
Flirt- Constantine enjoys the company of ladies, especially attractive ones. He'll shamelessly flirt with anything of the opposite gender, even if there are more than one of them. He can easily handle multiple ladies and keep them all happy, liking to keep a posse of pretty ladies following him around.
Charming- He sure knows how to woo the ladies. Constantine knows what the ladies want, and just how to deliver it in a way that will have them weak at the knees. He doesn't make moves when he knows they aren't ready, he'll take it slow if that's what they want, as long as he ends up getting lucky in the end.
Mysterious- Constantine doesn't disclose his past or feelings to anyone, no matter how close they may think they are, when asked about his past he closes down and stops any conversation going on. He doesn't talk very much, unless he absolutely has to, or if he's flirting, so he is often seen sitting around without even bothering to acknowledge that anyone is near him.
One of the few emotions that Constantine can feel is fear. He's terrified of the dark, especially when he has no canines near. He doesn't like how helpless he feels when night descends upon the world and is often very easily angered and quick to make stupid decisions when it's dark out. Silence also bothers him, he doesn't have any particular reason for it, but when there are long pauses in noise, he feels like something bad is going to happen. He's almost always seen around other canines, whether they're allies, lovers, or enemies, he needs someone to be with him.[/justify][/blockquote]
p h y s i q u e
Constantine has a mixture of dark brown and black fur. He has trouble in summer due to the color and the thickness of his dark pelt. He is about 27 inches at the shoulder and 90 pounds, a little larger than an average Shepherd, probably from the other mix of breeds in him. His eyes are a very intense, unsettling blue color that pierce into the eyes of others. He has medium length legs, with large muscles that he uses well when fighting. He's not too fast, but has great stamina and can be on the move for long periods of time without becoming tired. His left ear flops over slightly, while his right one is almost always up, giving him a rather lopsided appearance. His fur is covered in scars, showing the number of fights he's been in, though none of them are too bad, they're still there.
b i o g r a p h y
[/size]From when he was born, Constantine was always a momma's boy. She was the only one who could make him laugh, the only one who could see one of his almost none-existent smiles. He cared for her more than anything, he thought his father was an asshole and whenever he came to visit, Constantine would become closed off and cold, always making snide comments and saying rude and hurtful things. He'd never felt comfortable around his dad, there was always something...off about him. He always smelled of blood and whores, but his mother was so blind to that. A year passed like this, the visits with his father becoming steadily worse. His father would abuse his mother both physically and verbally, and, for a while, there was nothing Constantine could do about it. One day, his dad's abuse went too far, his mother ended up with serious injuries, Constantine fought back, running his father away, but it was too late, his mother was already gone.