
BASIC INFO
NAME: | Theron Karras |
A.K.A.: | Nuisance |
CANON: | OC |
HOMEWORLD: | Original |
AGE: | 10,063 |
GENDER: | Male |
STATUS: | Single |
SPECIES: | Cursed Human / Chimera |
FIRST GLANCE
APPEARANCE: | Link |
HEIGHT: | 5'10" |
BUILD: | Toned |
HAIR: | Brown |
EYES: | Blue |
DRESS: | Casual |
SCENT: | Old things and sandalwood |
VOICE: | Boyish |
DEMEANOR: | Friendly but guarded |
PB: | Chace Crawford |
PERMISSIONS
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BACKTAGGING: | ✔ |
4TH-WALLING: | ✔ |
THREADJACKING: | ✘ |
MIND-READING: | ✘ |
FIGHTING: | ✔ |
ROMANCE: | ✔ |
INJURY: | ✔ |
KILLING: | ✘ |
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T H E R O N Ω K A R R A S
I'll never walk away
Forget about yesterday
When all of the hate
Is too much to take
Live for today
PERSONALITY
Casual. This is a good word to describe Theron. Though he's friendly and teasing or sometimes downright sarcastic, Theron takes the casual approach to life. Everything is one moment, then the next. He lives to live and enjoys his lifestyle. He's more than willing to take people on the ride with him, spread the wealth and all that, but he likes to also associate with people he finds equally enjoyable. Hardships are for the past, not the present, and emotional attachments are a hard won privilege. You have to be someone incredibly special to Theron for him to regard you in high esteem.
HISTORY
Long, long ago in a land swallowed by the sea, Theron had been a fisherman. A man devoted to the Gods he worshiped. An honest traveler. However, most of what made Theron so uniquely Theron was taken away. Stripped and given new purpose. As the continent he called home sank, only three survivors remained; Milos, his best friend and captain. Lysandra, a young handmaiden to the Goddess Aeanna, and of course himself. Each took on an attribute that marked three facets of the world. Humanity, Nature, and Animal.
Theron's curse was animal. He's since chosen to live in whatever manner makes him comfortable, for during daylight he turns into an awful beast. Lysandra and Milos were able to obtain normality, while Theron struggled during daylight not to rip throats out. He had to be caged to keep everyone safe. Sharp claws, beastly limbs, and no discernible species to call his own, but a conglomeration of many as a symbol to what he represented. Lysandra helped him somewhat control his nature over the years, but he's still no fan of being something of a Chimera.
In modern days, he's an art and antiques dealer. He owns his own art brokerage company and often sells things he's held onto throughout the ages.
PLAYER INFO
NAME: Willow
JOURNAL: burningorion
PLURK: venicism
TIMEZONE: EST
AVAILABILITY: I work nights so I'm usually only ever on between 11.30 pm to around 3 am. Unless I pop on before work.
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