Post by Ray on Aug 12, 2014 21:58:36 GMT -5
Dionysus Avonarte
when rome's in ruins, we are the lions, free of the colosseums
NAME: Dionysus Avonarte
GENDER: Male
AGE: Four years
COAT COLOR: Dimi has a vaguely tricolour coat mainly composed of black, tan and white. The base of his coat is a rich creamy white, most of his lower half consistently the same colour, as well as his muzzle and jaws. Golden tan is sandwiched between the white and a sable black, draped over his shoulders and back like a fur cape, the tan peeking out underneath in areas like his haunches and neck. The same sandy colour is brushed over his brows and down the bridge of his nose, accented again with the black to give Dionysus the appearance of one variation of a typical timber wolf.
EYE COLOR: Sea green
MARKINGS/SCARS: His muzzle is criss-crossed with scars on both sides from various sorts of fights as he's the type to immediately go in and lock jaws with his opponent, not dance around swatting at them like a kitten. He also has a distinctive three-inch scar on his left shoulder from an old fight that went a little harder than he'd admit.
SIZE/BUILD: Dionysus isn't the tallest wolf around by far but he's definitely quite a bit larger than average, though nothing about him is very oddly proportioned - he just looks like a rather sturdy, well-built wolf of average height. In fact until he stands next to another one of his kind, one wouldn't notice that Dimi is in fact a taller animal. His paws are surefooted and strong, thick tail perfectly suited for balance like a rudder. This male's ears are usually set high on the crown of his skull, standing tall and alert like soldiers. His head itself has an air of handsome nobility about it, angular muzzle set squarely in front of a determined jaw, though those serious brows are amplified by the pair of intensely sharp eyes under them.
BIRTHPLACE: Shore Woods
PACK: White Forest
BRIEF PERSONALITY: Dionysus used to be a chill, easy-going guy with a handsome smirk and a comeback for everything. He used to be able to get his way with the ladies (and boys too, really) just by flashing a smile and turning on the charm, which made him pretty damn well-liked by the wolves he'd come across on his travels. He liked meeting people just for the sheer joy of getting to know a new individual. He was a pretty pleasant wolf, all things considered.
Right now, though, he's coming out of a pretty drastic personality transition. What exactly caused this? I couldn't rightly say. (Well, I could, but that's better suited for another kind of thread lmao.) Perhaps something in him came loose and domino-effected his morals. Perhaps Chaos dipped a claw in there and stirred everything up, then put it all back the wrong way around. The old Dimi is probably still in there, somewhere - just that he's never coming back out the same again.
Dionysus is still a loyal follower and that part of him will never change. He lives to serve, even if sometimes his idea of serving might not be the textbook definition of the word. But he's kind of like if you took apart a piece of machinery, dipped every separate part into acid and then put it back together. He's rougher around the edges now and there's a certain deep-seated intensity that comes out in the almost-glow of his eerie green eyes. His moral compass has forgotten which way is north and now points him in the direction of whatever the hell feels right. Which, unfortunately, usually isn't what is right. He doesn't banter as much anymore and when he does talk, it's almost serpentine.
What the fuck, Dimi. You're a monster now.
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CODED BY ELECTRIC OF BACK TO NEVERLAND
