Fell
Jun 19, 2020 10:14:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2020 10:14:20 GMT -5
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A young god from far away. He was born, or perhaps created, for one thing and one thing only, and that was to bring darkness and death and destroy the world. He was kept isolated, and that was all the more painful for he had always meant to be a social being. He was told he was a monster, that the only glory he would bring was when he would end the world and allow it to be remade in blood and fire. Most were scared of him, most hated him, and he was the thing of nightmares.
In the very end, however, he refused. He wanted to be more than that, and he fell. He fell from his creators' grace, he fell from his destiny, and he fell into knowledge.
He abandoned his name and embraced his fall and so he became Fell, a wolf god with magic under his skin. He will find his own way, and leave destruction behind. He may not yet know what he is the god of, now, but he will find it.
appearance
He looks fairly average, at first glance. Blond hair, tan skin, blue eyes. Maybe looks more towards middle-aged than young, but certainly not old, either. Six-foot-ish tall, almost always barefoot because shoes are dumb and who needs them. Also, there's also the fact he can shapeshift into a large wolf. (or, more likely, the wolf can shapeshift into a human-shaped figure, but who is really keeping track?)
The size of his wolf form depends on his mood, but can generally range from German Shepherd size to your average horse size. Before Planet, he was simply black like the void, demonic and the fuel of nightmares. There was something menacing about his figure, about his gaze, and how light just seemed to get devoured in his fur. But now, with his freedom, that has all died down. He is still black as night, but in the right lightening, pale iridescent colors can be seen, like an oil slick. It seems to depend on the time of day, which fleeting colors are more prominent. Pale pinks and reds at sunrise, greens and yellows midday, and blues and purples at twilight and through the night. There is no set pattern to these colors, for it simply depends on where and how the light hits him.
personality
Quiet, wary, watchful. Fell is uncertain of both his place in the world, and the world as a whole, and that leaves him distrustful. He can't imagine people liking him, welcoming him, wanting his company, so he holds himself apart. Acts like it doesn't bother him, because it shouldn't. Monsters don't feel, don't love or get lonely, and despite bucking the chains of destiny, he is still certain he is a monster.
In the Grand Scheme of Things, he is young. The more observant might catch onto this idea, but it can be hard to understand. He might be older than what humans could comfortably understand, but for his kind, he is but a pup. There is still much to learn, and he has a lot of growing to do. This is his first taste of freedom, and for all that it is exciting, it is also overwhelming and terrifying. He's a stubborn, prideful creature, however, and he's not willing to tuck tail and run. He will find a way to make himself better.
A young god from far away. He was born, or perhaps created, for one thing and one thing only, and that was to bring darkness and death and destroy the world. He was kept isolated, and that was all the more painful for he had always meant to be a social being. He was told he was a monster, that the only glory he would bring was when he would end the world and allow it to be remade in blood and fire. Most were scared of him, most hated him, and he was the thing of nightmares.
In the very end, however, he refused. He wanted to be more than that, and he fell. He fell from his creators' grace, he fell from his destiny, and he fell into knowledge.
He abandoned his name and embraced his fall and so he became Fell, a wolf god with magic under his skin. He will find his own way, and leave destruction behind. He may not yet know what he is the god of, now, but he will find it.
appearance
He looks fairly average, at first glance. Blond hair, tan skin, blue eyes. Maybe looks more towards middle-aged than young, but certainly not old, either. Six-foot-ish tall, almost always barefoot because shoes are dumb and who needs them. Also, there's also the fact he can shapeshift into a large wolf. (or, more likely, the wolf can shapeshift into a human-shaped figure, but who is really keeping track?)
The size of his wolf form depends on his mood, but can generally range from German Shepherd size to your average horse size. Before Planet, he was simply black like the void, demonic and the fuel of nightmares. There was something menacing about his figure, about his gaze, and how light just seemed to get devoured in his fur. But now, with his freedom, that has all died down. He is still black as night, but in the right lightening, pale iridescent colors can be seen, like an oil slick. It seems to depend on the time of day, which fleeting colors are more prominent. Pale pinks and reds at sunrise, greens and yellows midday, and blues and purples at twilight and through the night. There is no set pattern to these colors, for it simply depends on where and how the light hits him.
personality
Quiet, wary, watchful. Fell is uncertain of both his place in the world, and the world as a whole, and that leaves him distrustful. He can't imagine people liking him, welcoming him, wanting his company, so he holds himself apart. Acts like it doesn't bother him, because it shouldn't. Monsters don't feel, don't love or get lonely, and despite bucking the chains of destiny, he is still certain he is a monster.
In the Grand Scheme of Things, he is young. The more observant might catch onto this idea, but it can be hard to understand. He might be older than what humans could comfortably understand, but for his kind, he is but a pup. There is still much to learn, and he has a lot of growing to do. This is his first taste of freedom, and for all that it is exciting, it is also overwhelming and terrifying. He's a stubborn, prideful creature, however, and he's not willing to tuck tail and run. He will find a way to make himself better.