Post by Deimos Til Valencios on Feb 23, 2012 18:49:33 GMT -7
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"My hunger will never cease. So long as people are lost, I shall have a feast!"
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» TRUE NAME• “I am a manifestation of The Wendigo”
» NAME• “my full name is Deimos Til Valencios”
» ALIAS• “Just call me Deimos, or maybe Dem-Dem, or how about Demmy! Wait, please don’t run, at least learn my name!”
» AGE• “My legend has gone on for years, but my body is roughly 27 years old…I wish I was younger and cuter, though.”
» GENDER• “Can’t you see that I’m a boy?”
» SEXUALITY •“Consider me asexual, since it is frowned upon to be attracted to your own food.”
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» HAIR • “It‘s grey and short, isn‘t that simple?”
» EYES • “Here, let me get reeaaaaally close so you can see that they’re clearly red.”
» HEIGHT • “Look at you, you teeny weeny little thing! You’re so cute and small compared to my seven foot, five inches! You’re just so cute I want to pick you up!”
» WEIGHT • “I’m a lot heavier than you, that’s for sure! How much do you weigh? I’m around 400 pounds! Don’t call me fat, I’m big boned! >8(“
» OTHER • “Ah? Oh well you see, I have three different forms, one form for the Real World, and two forms here in my home.
My first True form is my most terrifying, so they say. I am at least 10 feet, my skin is paper white pale and cracked, like it was made out of ice. My face becomes featureless save from my mouth, which is purely lip-less and baring my rows of sharp pointed teeth.
Actually it’s really scary! I don’t like thinking about it!
Along with that, my scarf forms into my body to make my hair long and white, my whole body is tall and thin, and my arms are so long that they reach my knees.
Here is an example, just pretend it has long white hair
My second true Form is the one I described to you earlier, I’m seven foot five inches, my eyes are red, and my hair is grey and short. My teeth are of course, still razor sharp, but my body isn’t as thin, it’s more bulky.
Now my form in the Real World is a little less intimidating, my hair is still short, but it tends to be more of a platinum blond color, my eyes are a blue color with a little bit of violet in it. My height is smaller, just a simple 6’3. In fact, aside from my size, I look really cute and innocent in this form! I just wanna HUG myself I’m so cuuuuuute! >3<“
(Note: In the Real World, Deimos's weight is down to at least 260 pounds, though he doesn't look that big. It's some kind of odd side effect from the dream world. The more he goes to the real world, the less he will start to weigh in the Dream World.)
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» POSITIVE
✧ Energetic
"I'll never run out! U-unless you want me to calm down..."
✧ Quick-witted
"Oh! Y-you want to play MEAN! I can counter that!"
✧ Skillful
"I’ve lived in woods for so long that it’s impossible for me to have NOT picked up some things along the way. "
✧ Quiet
"I try not to be too nosy, so I stay out of people’s business. I’ll…I’ll just stay in the corner over there."
✧ Loyal
"Y-you want to be my friend? Really? I promise I‘ll never backstab you or hurt you or let anything hurt you!"
» NEGATIVE
✦ Ruthless
"If you make me mad, I won’t forgive you! And I’ll make sure that you know it!"
✦ Hungry
-stomach growls- “Uh, uh…that wasn’t me…I uh, hey are you going to eat that?”
✦ Childish
“So…if we’re friends, does this mean that you’ll play with me? And visit me every day?”
✦ Persistent
-breaks down your door- “H-hey! The door was open…s-so I let myself in. Want to…hang out?”
✦ Temperamental
“NO NO NO! NOT LATER I WANT IT NOW!” -smashes wall-
» LIKES
✓ Eating
✓ Lost people
✓ Snow
✓ Forests
✓ Silence
✓ ANYTHING cute and/or fluffy,
✓ Small children
» DISLIKES
✕ Noises
✕ Cities
✕ Large groups
✕ Fire
✕ Being told "no" (He hates this SO much)
✕ People poking fun at him.
|| S E C U R I T Y «
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» LEVEL • One.
» TYPE • "if I had to really sort it out to something, I would have to say that it's more of a defensive power."
» ITEMS
• Bone Knife - A knife that Deimos carved out from bone. He carries it around when he’s hunting for prey.
• Scarf - Deimos loves his over-sized scarf and uses it for many different occasions. A muffler, a napkin, a rope, or a pillow.
• Mr. Cuddles - A stuffed bear that Deimos always has somewhere, it's gift from a girl named Amy.
» POWER
• Frozen in Fear - Deimos emits waves from his body that make people feel so tense that they stop moving for two posts straight. He mostly uses this when he wants to approach someone. The range of the waves is 10 meters from where he stands.
• Your Eyes Decieve You - Deimos breathes out a cloud of strange smoke, once it is breathed in, the person will begin to see everything in a distorted reality. A very very DISTURBING reality. Everything will look like it has a face, or like some mutated monster, even trees and rocks will look terrifying. This ability lasts for 4 posts.
• Intimidation - This is a power that Deimos uses on himself, he emits waves, though different waves than his first ability, that make his presence all the more terrifying than it usually is. This lasts for three posts.
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» FAMILY •
Amy Valentine - "She was the one who dreamed of me, she's so small and cute! She was even kind enough to give me my name! I wonder when I'll see her again..."
» BIRTHDAY • "M-my birthday? It...it was so long ago...um. I think it was on January 13th."
» HISTORY •
Here's a tale that all should know, the wretched, bloody trail of the Wendigo...
From the depths of hell they arise, a sickening bloody look in their cruel dark eyes...
From the depths of hell they arise, a sickening bloody look in their cruel dark eyes...
That story was what scared five year old Amy Valentine, she dreamed of a terrifying creature, but she tried to re-imagine it, it was a dream, it could be fixed. That was when Deimos was "born". He was a monster with a craving for flesh, but because of the "upgrades" from the child, he was simple, and enjoyed cute things. He was loveable, but still ferocious. In other words, he was basically torn between two different moods. Aggressive and Sweet. Cruel and Cute. Playful and Sadistic. You get the picture.
Deimos preyed on those who were lost in the Dream World. He played tricks with their minds and rolled with laughter at their fear. Sometimes, if he felt hungry enough, he would literally prey on them, such was his nature as a Wendigo. He had a strange ability to make people feel more fear than usual and even make them stop moving. It was how he captured his food.
One day, he finally met her. A young Amy Valentine, age 13, now. She was lost in the dream world, Deimos played tricks on her mind, and followed her everywhere. it was all for a simple reason, too. He wanted that cute stuffed bear. Though the closer he got to her, the more he felt tied to her.
Eventually Amy recognized the monster from her dreams, and gave Deimos her stuffed bear, and even gave him his name. From then on, Amy would come into the dream world and play with Deimos, even getting him to come out of the dream world in order to play.
Amy promised that she'd come back to play forever, but one day, she simply...stopped showing up. Deimos still waits for her to return. However, Amy is now 37 years of age, and with two children. She tells them stories, though, about the dreaded Wendigo. She warns them that if they don't eat their vegetables, a Wendigo will climb into their room and gobble them up.
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» SECRETS • Deimos would never really admit it, but he is noticeably chubby. The reason he wears such a big coat is so that people won't see this, this, or this (aww, look, Demmy's blushing, I'm so mean to him!)
Do not bleed in front of Deimos, that's like bleeding in front of a shark, it practically begs for you to get eaten. If Deimos smells blood, he will start to drool and lumber towards whatever is bleeding at the moment. He does try to keep his cannibalistic urges under control, but he will snap and try to snag whatever is smelling so delicious to him. He's hungry, he can't help it. If this ever happens, your best bet is to put as many doors, walls, and preferably continents between you and the hungry Wendigo.
Yes, as a matter of fact, Deimos IS constantly hungry. His curse is that no matter how much he eats, he will never be full. So he spends his time trying to suppress his constant hunger so that he will not attack. The reason he hates crowds is because everyone has a grand, unique smell. Put yourself in his shoes, pretend you're downright starving, now put yourself in the middle of your favorite restaurant. Now imagine all the food has eyes and a mind of their own. You want to eat them? BUT I THOUGHT WE WERE YOUR FRIENDS! AUGHH -chomped on-
(Sorry, sorry, I'm getting carried away.)
When it comes to Amy, her kids might be 15 or so years old now. Who knows if their dreams have produced a new Wendigo or made Deimos stronger? Maybe one day they'll stumble into the dream world and meet their mom's old friend.
The reason Deimos fears fire is because by the legend of the Wendigo, the beast could only be slain by burning its body in order to send it back to hell.
Deimos's skin is ice cold to the touch, no matter where he is. The Dream world or the Real world.
In the Dream world, Deimos will always migrate to the coldest area he can find, preferably a snow coated forest type of area.
» FACE-CLAIM
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|| I D E N T I F I C A T I O N «
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» NAME • Lucifer- I mean Luci >>
» AGE • 20, broski
» GENDER • I might be female.
» EXPERIENCE • 3 years
» LOCATION • I'm a rainy hipster on the west coast of the United States, broski.