[ war is just SNAKE a shot away ]

September 9, 2011 - 10:33pm — Rutilus

BASICS

NAME Known as 'Snake'
TITLE: Agent No.5
OTHER Agent; Comrade; Soldier; Traitor; Coward

GENDER Male; masculine
SEXUALITY Bisexual, with a strong preference for females
WIFE Anne-Marie, mother of his two children in the otherworld
LOVES Saxophone, though unrequited

AGE Roughly 27 in human years
PICTOGRAM escape
VOICE darkseagreen; gritty; low; southern-american twang

ORIGINS The Otherworld
FORMS Deer & 'Human'

PERSONALITY

VIRTUES

Easygoing. Strong. Fairly welcoming. Dry humour. Sensible. Generally friendly. Intelligent. Observant. Patient. Honest in opinion. A shoulder to lean on. Listener. Protective. Apologetic. Blunt.

VICES

Distant. Secretive. Elusive. Stubborn. Mistrustful. Aggressive when provoked. Jumps to conclusions. Anti-authority. Rude at times. Unfaithful. Troubles with commitment. Paranoid.

APPEARANCE

Magpie Pelt. Owl Mask. Default Antlers.

Toned, strong. Scarred all over, though hidden by shaggy fur.
Noticeable yet faint scars down a tanned face; uses his mask to hide this.
Wooden mask is spiky and bizarre.
Lightly tanned. Slight bump on his nose. Stone-grey eyes, wicked.
Crooked smirk. Gritty laugh/voice. Large jaw.
Changes his pelts to fit certain weathers for camoflauge, or just for fun.

RELATIONSHIPS

Saxophone
Best friend. Partner in crime. Would give his life for her. Defends at all costs. Protective of, and even possessive of. Prone to become jealous when other men enter her life. Very much in love with her, or most of her, but is aware that his affections are unrequited. Wants to protect.

Nathaniel
A man with convincing arguements who stirs feelings of temptation and guilt in Snake frequently. Uses him for sins of the flesh every once in a while, knowing full well that Nathaniel will have no emotional attatchment to him.

Illrose
Met a while back, long before Saxophone entered the Forest. Liked her at the time, but has since learned of the intense conflict between her and his comrade. Unsure. Must investigate her, as well as the others involved.

Cypher
Never actually met the stag, although he does wish to change that. Unsure about him, having seen evidence of the trouble Saxophone has gotten into for him from the day the two met. Has guessed the way the doe feels about him and tends to become very jealous as a result. Feels that Cypher could replace him.

QUIRKS/OTHER

- Hindered by his left hindleg, which causes him pain and makes him limp if he does not rest it often
- Does not like being around fawns or children as they remind him of his sons, but will protect them from dangers nonetheless
- Often plagued with bouts of guilt over the lives he's taken, and comes into conflict with Saxophone over this frequently
- Constantly afraid that the military organisation he works for has agents watching him, and does not find it easy to relax

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September 9, 2011 - 11:56pm — faunet

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September 10, 2011 - 2:25pm — Rutilus

9/9/11 Watched someone for a

9/9/11

Watched someone for a while. Got bored. Watched someone else for a while. Tried to snack on some of them pinecones. Didn't agree with me.

Hm.

September 10, 2011 - 2:28pm — faunet

"I thought snakes were

"I thought snakes were carnivorous dear sir" giggles slightly

September 10, 2011 - 2:45pm — Rutilus

Maybe that's why I didn't

Maybe that's why I didn't like 'em.
Good thing I ain't no real snake, honey.

September 10, 2011 - 2:46pm — faunet

Tazanna raised her

Tazanna raised her eyebrows"Honey is it sir,well then exactly what are you"She inquired

September 10, 2011 - 2:49pm — Rutilus

"A stag, what else'm I gon'

"A stag, what else'm I gon' be?" The stag raised an eyebrow at her in return, unsmiling. It wasn't entirely a lie, was it? He was a stag in this world at least. "What're you then, huh?"

September 10, 2011 - 2:51pm — faunet

"A doe I think"she said

"A doe I think"she said playfully. "But then again no ones really what they appear"she said her gaze came to rest on some of her butterflies that were know flying around them.

September 10, 2011 - 2:56pm — Rutilus

"Hm." His ears flicked

"Hm." His ears flicked several times, tail twitching. Eyes grey as the Ruins' stone pillars watched the butterflies, darting here and there, before losing interest quite quickly. "Guess that'd be true. Think you know somebody." A wry smile; the first one he'd given to her, and it was hardly genuine.

September 11, 2011 - 1:56pm — Rutilus

10/9/11 Met somebody. A doe.

10/9/11

Met somebody. A doe. Nice girl. Don't know her. Was confused at first. Didn't know what to make of her. She stayed with me for a long time. Thanks.
Met someone else. Suki, I think. She don't speak. Don't know if she can and don't know why she can't. Got in between me and some silver stag that thought it'd be a good idea to challenge me. Dick.
You don't challenge me. You don't bother or I don't bother.
I think I won regardless. He didn't come back.
Limp's getting worse.

Snake.

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11/9/11

Giant raven scared the crap outta me. Tried to hit it. Got bowled back by its wings.
Followed somebody. Tiny little doe, blue, had my mask on. Liked her. Didn't know how to act around her, though. Seems a bit distant. Huh.
Left her anyway. Went to see the raven again.
Didn't like it.
Decided to wear the kabuki pelt and nothin' else.

Snake.

September 11, 2011 - 4:17pm — MickKreiger