Jason Crimson

Intro

• ""A silver eyed wolf grandson of Fenrir simply doing a bit of this and a bit of that.""

• Gallery

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• BasiC Rules

  1-Please when writing with me make sure I can understand what your saying. I'm not a grammar nazi or anything but if I can't read what you write I can't respond. Also, on this note no text talk unless it's ooc.
  
  2-IC is IC and OOC is OOC. Please remember the difference.
  
  3-Romance/Erotic is not a necessary part of a roleplay with me if either of these bother's you simply say something during discussion. The same goes for the bloody portions of the roleplay that I could introduce if you have a weak stomach and or aren't really one for bloody scenario's say something eh?
  
  4-I can write para to multi all depends on my mood and what I'm given.
  
  5-Combat? Yes, though truthfully I prefer for that to be done via writing not rolling. Keep to basic combat rule's no meta-gaming, Autoing, etc, etc. If any of this is an issue or your not comfortable with this type of combat include that in your introduction and we can dance with dice roll's. Just know my luck with dice has always been horrid ergo you have the advantage!
  
  6-OOC I'm rather nice, and tend to be quite friendly IC depends Jason can be crude, rude, demented, or simply cruel. Or he can be passive and playful all depending. So don't mix my persona with his this was mentioned above but just thought I'd say it again.
  
  7-Have fun eh?

• Basic Info

  • Name: Jason Crimson
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: LazyWolf
  • Nicknames: Mutt, Pup
  • Race: Asgardian Wolf
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
  • Deity: Fenrir
  • Age: N/A
  • Size: Small
  • Body Type: Slim
  • Height: 6'2''
  • Weight: 140
  • Complexion: Peachy
  • Hair: Silver
  • Eyes: Silver
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Scars: Various
  • Relationship Status: ???
  • Personality: Rude yet playful

• Biography

  -A slight glimmer teased docile hues; silver gleaming with an avid amusement followed by a flowing chuckle.- "Eh; you want to know of me huh? Is that the query that rest's upon thine mind? Well; if you must know I'll but give thee a slight glimpse within mine personal life! The name's Jason Crimson of course you'd know that I'm sure why else would you take the time to "interview" me? None the less; As you can plainly see...." -He lazily swayed his tail behind him, the silver sheen teasing the air; as a slight twitch atop his cranium hinting towards the silver colored fur of his ear's as well.-
  
  "I'm not entirely human; a half-breed if you will! Most refuse to admit the supernatural is real and hide within their own little fantasy world; and as for me I could care less but to prevent riot's from echoing within the street's I always hide them how? That's a rather amusing inquiry magic! Simple really illusionary type of course blinding the human eye so to speak from seeing that which you don't want them to see; however one trained within the art's and or those of mine own kind and the like can easily see them. But I'm sure your quite well aware of this..."
  
  "Moving on..." -He chimed rather contently.- "My.....occupation so to speak; is running the company my father started what does it do? Well; my "friend" it make's high grade weapon's bought all around the world! Best if I might say so myself; since most humans can't comprehend or even begin to understand the sophistication behind their making I control the product flow with no challenges to my quality with other brands. I supply most militaries depending how much their willing to give. I don't support a single country either I could honestly care less if they all killed themselves in fact it might be quite amusing to see."
  
  "Hn...... only weapons? Heh; no I dabble in various thing's as well in the name of scientific understanding such as dimensional travel and the like. However; are these....project's running I cannot comment as it's classified records dare thee travel deeper if thou art wishes you can try. But enough of this subject! Wait....what? My...lineage? Why would you inquire into that what does it matter and how would this benefit you!?"
  
  -He barked out rather unamused by the sudden question only to allow an exasperated sigh escape his lip's.- "Eck; my father's name was Setoe my mother's name is none of your business she's dead anyways. As are my sibling's yes; I saw the question in your eye....one's alive but where she is is none of your damned business. Heh, but if it interest's you I suppose....I'm from an ancient line Fenrir himself is mine grandfather if your curious! Yes; the great god of all wolves! Haha, beware he's a rather unamusing fellow."
  
  -Seconds more passed with a brief silence; a simple cup of rum was brought before the wolf upon a silver platter a second cup accompanied it for his "company". The butler had teal hair with but s singular pink bang which hung between his eye's and yet now he scurried off.- "That....was my butler care for the rum? Haha; ah I see alright then! Now; if you desire to inquire about such thing's I'll warn you.....ya' may die!" -He chuckled casually with a sweet childish smile upon his lip's.- "I've a bit of a mental illness so to speak; what exactly it is the term would be unknown really."
  
  "Psychotic would be the best explanation. Wait; what's with that look huh? Haha, don't worry I took my medicine to help...."Calm" this issue to to speak; don't do anything rash though it may....trigger unwanted side-effect's! Ah, I do so love killing I must admit it's rather fun seeing the expression upon another face when their life-force bleeds out. And yet; I must remain docile and 'caged" by this medicine so to not "offend" others. My.....choice of weapon!?!?"
  
  "What, are you getting turned on by this or some sort of private investigator sh*t Odin save us all! Hahahahahaha! Whatever; I don't like your modern crap it's bothersome and it jam's so easily half the time when you really need it to work quite an issue! So; my personal choice with weapon's is blade's, this varies but my personal favorite is the katana, wakizashi, and of course knives and the like they are rather wonderful really! Made just right they can cleave through anything like butter! Or pin and allow torture depending how their used heh."
  
  "..........Magic? Yes; I mentioned this before can I use any other than the little trickery I told you of? Well; why don't you find out eh? Heh; that's classified as well sorry to tell you my "friend" -He cooed as he took a rather long drink from the rum. A shudder passing along his form.- "What.......if I'm wounded!? F*** yeah! Hah; I'm a masochist beyond any standards of what most would consider normal; impale me, cut me, sever tendons, rip me open I don't care I'll love it and I'll bite back quite a bit rougher than I did before~!"
  
  -A loud roaring laugh echoed from his maw at the expression of the other.- "I don't really care; what anyone thinks of me I am myself and that's that....now this interview is over. Begone; perhaps we'll meet again later."