Alexander "Nanix" Aiken [Image added!]
Mar 17, 2016 19:02:26 GMT -5
Post by Albawuff on Mar 17, 2016 19:02:26 GMT -5
Full Name:
Alexander "Nanix" Aiken
Gender:
Male
Age:
38.4 months
Personality:
He likes to make his challenges seem smaller by making himself seem bigger when confronted by someone with unjustified negative intent. This method helps him to intimidate foes by seeming to brush off anything and everything they throw at him with a taunting grin, rude retorts and untainted, purest sark. He'll keep it up even if he's being battered and losing the fight. He is well aware of some of his weaknesses and tries hard to hide most. He is extremely friendly once you get to know him but will only approach another if he really wants to make a new ally or if he simply needs/wants something of them. He always puts a friend's needs before his own in a dire situation and will do absolutely anything for someone he trusts, almost without question - being of the more “Kind-hearted” folk. Alexander has a strong want for justice but on occasion he can be a bit gullible and airheaded, which can lead him into self-conflict and moral dilemmas. This also means he can be fooled into thinking wrong is right, if you're clever. As with everyone, Nanix has a breaking point. This would come around upon witnessing the death of a close friend/family/innocent or being trapped in a situation he cannot progress in. Seemingly without warning or transition, he will turn violent and sporadic, fuelling himself with anger. When he’s at this point, you’ll know just by looking at him.
Accent:
Scottish, speaking the Scots language as his first language - not TOO different from English, but enough to confuse some folk.
Story:
Nanix was taken from his family at a young age by a hunter named Percy Hamilton - a drunkard living in a cabin in the woods some place. Being as lazy as he was, Percy didn't craft or buy Nanix a collar, and so instead wrapped a scarf around his neck. Nanix was trained cruelly by this hunter to effectively be a bloodhound, turning him against his own kind until it was time to execute his practice on a real wolf. He never did enjoy living in a cage with skins and various severed heads hanging on the walls. It was like a nightmare and Nanix quickly realised what the game was. He became immediately recalcitrant, unwilling to do his 'master's' bidding now, and watched the hunter shoot and kill his kind. Percy put Nanix in his truck one day, having finally had enough of him after he began biting and growling, and ditched him far away in the woods without sufficient knowledge of how to support himself. He'd have to learn on his own.
With a mind for vengeance and a gun for a mouth, Nanix would love nothing more than to sink his teeth into the neck of his tyrannical ex-master.
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Theme:
Alexander "Nanix" Aiken
Gender:
Male
Age:
38.4 months
Personality:
He likes to make his challenges seem smaller by making himself seem bigger when confronted by someone with unjustified negative intent. This method helps him to intimidate foes by seeming to brush off anything and everything they throw at him with a taunting grin, rude retorts and untainted, purest sark. He'll keep it up even if he's being battered and losing the fight. He is well aware of some of his weaknesses and tries hard to hide most. He is extremely friendly once you get to know him but will only approach another if he really wants to make a new ally or if he simply needs/wants something of them. He always puts a friend's needs before his own in a dire situation and will do absolutely anything for someone he trusts, almost without question - being of the more “Kind-hearted” folk. Alexander has a strong want for justice but on occasion he can be a bit gullible and airheaded, which can lead him into self-conflict and moral dilemmas. This also means he can be fooled into thinking wrong is right, if you're clever. As with everyone, Nanix has a breaking point. This would come around upon witnessing the death of a close friend/family/innocent or being trapped in a situation he cannot progress in. Seemingly without warning or transition, he will turn violent and sporadic, fuelling himself with anger. When he’s at this point, you’ll know just by looking at him.
Accent:
Scottish, speaking the Scots language as his first language - not TOO different from English, but enough to confuse some folk.
Story:
Nanix was taken from his family at a young age by a hunter named Percy Hamilton - a drunkard living in a cabin in the woods some place. Being as lazy as he was, Percy didn't craft or buy Nanix a collar, and so instead wrapped a scarf around his neck. Nanix was trained cruelly by this hunter to effectively be a bloodhound, turning him against his own kind until it was time to execute his practice on a real wolf. He never did enjoy living in a cage with skins and various severed heads hanging on the walls. It was like a nightmare and Nanix quickly realised what the game was. He became immediately recalcitrant, unwilling to do his 'master's' bidding now, and watched the hunter shoot and kill his kind. Percy put Nanix in his truck one day, having finally had enough of him after he began biting and growling, and ditched him far away in the woods without sufficient knowledge of how to support himself. He'd have to learn on his own.
With a mind for vengeance and a gun for a mouth, Nanix would love nothing more than to sink his teeth into the neck of his tyrannical ex-master.
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