Feste

Always Feste, never Ilya, not that his real name is given as an option. A man with a fist as strong as his accent, he gives very few options. x x Fur color: Dark grey, fading to a lighter color along his center. Eyes: Dual glowing violet shades, the lighter hugging the pupil. The sclera are black, though hold purple tones. Mane/hair color:Black around his face in a halo of 'facial' hair. The bulk of his mane is dark grey with flecks of black and the most curious purple. x Feste is hardly considered to be 'nice', so it becomes no surprise he is an isolated man. The abilities he holds are enough to gain business, the results of this business more than satisfactory. A studied professional in his field, Feste has a shining reputation, only dulled by his harsh attitude; One may be able to tame a slave and beat out their undesirable traits, but rubs free folk the wrong way more often than not.

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Age: Mid 30s, unknown Gender/role: Male/masc Species: Melanistic Barbary lion Birthplace: Russia. Unknown circus

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Birthday: December 12th Sexual preference: Anyone that will submit Relationship: Married; open Occupation: Slave breaker/trainer, for hire //////////////////////////

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Height: 6'4 Build: Nicely built, both for aesthetic and strength. Wardrobe: Crisp and perfect shirts in varying shades of grey, purple, or deep reds. Vests of the same colors, and finely pressed slacks, almost always in stark black. Piercings: Both nipples, his sheath, and the head of his penis all pierced with golden jewelry.

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Religion -
Feste has rejected the idea of a higher being for most of his life. As a child he came to the conclusion that no god would allow the amount of suffering and evil to exist and effect the innocent. If there is a higher being, they aren't listening, or they just don't care. Maybe they are evil and the cause of suffering. Which ever way, the lion isn't and will never be, devoted to a god/higher power.


Origins -
Born to a traveling circus, he is the child of an enslaved performer, and a paying man. He was left to the circus, and included in acts for his abnormal strength. Eventually it was found he could handle fire with minimal accidents and advanced healing, so he was given a fire breathing show. This Info is NOT readily available, and no one would know of it unless directly told. Apparently he hails from somewhere in Russia in the far north. Recently he uprooted from his homeland to come to the island and now resides in an estate with his partner. There is no record of children, other marriages, his parents, or his real name on any sort of paper trail

Magic -
His strength is beyond what it should be for someone of his size and mass. His wounds heal quicker than they would on a non magical being, and he has minimal scaring. His blood is an anesthetic, and flame resistant like the rest of him; But he can still burn. The most curious ability he holds is the ability to passively block mind or illusion based magic. If one were to put up an illusion, he might see through it, or see it was a farce without realizing the actual item. It depends on the casters skill level.

Emotions-
Feste seems to lack emotion, or at least emotive responses to things. He is rarely ever visibly upset or mad, and his tone is the same level of smooth no matter how he feels. The lion does in fact feel things, and very deeply. It is just very well hidden. Those who are experts at reading body language, or have a magical advantage, may be able to sense what he is really feeling. For the most part, people will perceive him as grumpy, or annoyed. This is just his default resting bitch face, and not what he is actually feeling.
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////// Virtues- Talented Listens when spoken to Understanding Driven/inspired Charitable Good natured

////// Vices - Obsessive when he doesn't know/understand Biased Short with people Harsh attitude Poor social skills. //////

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Though he can bend and break near any slave, Feste personally owns no more than three at a time. He finds it gives him less time to watch over them, and thus more time for his slaves to get into trouble. He has a great distaste for shrimp, or other shell fish. The smell of seafood is one he also doesn't enjoy. While his accent is mild, he was born and raised in the wilds of Russia. Festes family has roots in circus and other enslaved performance trades. In a strange turn of events it is, in part, why he decided to become a slave tamer.

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