Johnny Rook
Everybody knows
what you reap is what you've sown
and I donÂ’'t want to be found in me.
setting: modern fantasy
currently: unoccupied
Everybody knows
what you reap is what you've sown
and I donÂ’'t want to be found in me.
setting: modern fantasy
currently: unoccupied
Name: Johnathan Michael Rook
AKA: John, Johnny, Johnny-boy, Boy-o, Rookie
Gender: Male
Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Bitten werewolf
Age: 22
Occupation: College student, volunteer at local urban farming co-op
Hair: Dirty blond, gets a crew cut every few months when his hair starts getting floppy
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 220lbs
Appearance: John looks like somebody pulled right out of the starting line of some corn-fed football team, and he also looks very apologetic about it. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, unrepentant farmer's tan. He thinks he looks slightly less imposing without a beard, so it's a constant struggle to stay clean-shaven, especially around the full moon. His face is pleasant, if not overly pretty; he has slightly crooked front teeth and a contagious smile. Whatever shoes he's wearing, they're probably covered in dirt.
Style: Jeans, t-shirts, flannel, work boots. Comfortable stuff he's not afraid to get dirty or shredded. His sister is desperately trying to instill some sort of fashion sense into him, so some of those t-shirts are baby pink or fitted. He owns exactly one suit because he got it tailored and the fitting was a traumatizing experience.
Personality: John didn't grow up big-- he got that way pretty late. The heart of him is still a shy, kind kid with a stammer that shows up when he gets excited or nervous. He just also happens to now be capable of manslaughter.
Unswervingly loyal and understanding. It takes some doing to earn John's trust but once you're in there you're there for life, through fire and flame. Need him to bring you donuts after your breakup at 3am? No problem. He's getting the gourmet stuff from that place you like. Need him to help you bury the bodies of the vampires you took down last night? He's already there, and he brought kerosene. He loves easily, but true love makes him stupid.
John can't lie to save his life, and has no poker face to speak of. Goofy. Likes it when everyone's in on the joke, even if that means having to explain it. Loves animals, which are now terrified of him, so he has to content himself with youtube videos and Animal Planet. Dude loves Animal Planet.
Powers: The full-time benefits of being a werewolf include: enhanced strength, enhanced senses, accelerated healing, and a super-fast metabolism (good for processing poisons or drugs, bad for trying to get drunk). Most of the month, Johnny has the ability to take on a kind of half-form, which comes with a set of claws on his hands and feet, increased musculature and hair, and a face only a mother could love. On the night of the full moon, he cannot resist the change into the full form: a towering beast that looks less like a wolf and more like a nightmare.
Contact with silver gives him a kind of allergic reaction; wounds inflicted by silver heal at a human rate. He's not sure if wolfsbane has an effect on him or not, but he's not about to stick a plant up his nose to find out.
History:
tbc
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