Post by Terenzio DeVito on Nov 5, 2008 6:00:38 GMT -5
Name: Rohjyx Ryne (Row-Jicks Rhine)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Guild: Assassins
Shapeshift Form: Panther
Appearance:
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Guild: Assassins
Shapeshift Form: Panther
Appearance:
Rohjyx's Human form: He is 6'5" and almost all muscle. He's an intimidating size, but he's not overly muscled. He doesn't look like a body builder, just someone who works out enough to be stronger than your average man. He has jet black hair with a choppy cut and his eyes are ice blue. He usually wears dark jeans that stack around his boots with a brown leather belt and silver belt buckle, a gray collared shirt with black outlining and a black wife beater. He wears black combat boots that are somewhat hidden by his jeans.Personality:
Rohjyx's Panther form: Rohjyx is almost your typical black panther. The only difference is his slightly larger frame and ice blue eyes. His fur is, of course, jet black all over and silky smooth. He takes great care of it, making it so glossy and smooth. It is just long enough to come up halfway on your fingers should you get close enough without being killed to pet it the wrong way.(Against the fur)
Rohjyx is a cold, calculating person, to put it simply. If he gets a chance, he will attack you, kill you, and leave you for the strays. However, he does think a few plans through before actually going through with them. If he thinks there's even a slight chance you might beat him, he'll come up with an even more elaborate -or simple- plan to kill you. He's every bit a leader as he is a assassin, however. He cares for those in his guild like a General would his soldiers in war. They're his brothers. But if you turn on him, for all his liking of you, he'll treat you like any Thief he finds; He'll kill you in a heartbeat. He can't stand traitors.History:
Surprisingly enough, he actually does have a soft, caring side. It just isn't shown often enough for people to know it's there. That is, unless you're a part of the Assassin's Guild and go to him for protection. He'll never hesitate to protect his men and women.
Rohjyx has a very militaristic background. Both his mother and his father were in the military and, when they were old enough, he and his two older brothers joined as well. When his two older brothers were shipped off to war while he had to stay home, Rohjyx resigned from the military, refusing to stay in any longer unless he could go to war with his siblings.Sample:
He did end up going in the end, he just wasn't a part of the military. He went as an Assassin, searching out every person that his brothers needed and either killing them or tying them up and delivering him to them in the middle of the night, whichever was more useful to them. Most of the time he killed them.
After his brothers returned home and got out of the active army to settle down and stay with their families, he went his own way and made it to the city with the other Shifters. He met a couple of Assassins and instantly knew which Guild he would be a part of.
It wasn't long after he joined that he took over as Leader of the Assassins.
Rohjyx hooked his thumbs into the front pockets of his dark blue jeans, a scowl on his handsome face as he watched the boring people in the city below mosey along their way, fighting to get to where they needed to go through the throng. They were so repetitive, so dull. He could never live a life like that.Other:
"Never..." He whispered, the wind snatching his rough whisper up and yanking it away. He slouched forward ever so slightly, focusing on a couple of his fellow Assassins as they swiftly made their way through the streets. A slight smirk stretched Rohjyx's lips, lighting up his eyes with dark humor. "You poor fools," He mumbled, speaking to the oblivious citizens below. "You have no clue about what walks among you. You have no clue how truly easy to kill you all are." His smirk stretched into a full, terrifying smile, one that showed his pearly white teeth. His icy eyes narrowed and his malicious smile turned into an annoyed frown, however, as he spotted a few Thieves slipping through the crowd. They were fairly spread apart, probably didn't even know their own was near by.
His eyes instinctively wheeled back around to pick out his family. They were safe. He nodded sharply to himself and stood up straight suddenly. He'd heard the distinctive 'caw' of one of his scouts. It was a silky raven.
"Anything?" He asked gruffly. The raven lighted down on the edge of the building and shook its head, fluffing its feathers out in a quick shake. Rohjyx growled and cursed quietly. What was he going to do? He couldn't find his guy, his victim, even with his scouts helping. Where was he!
A loud 'boom' sounded when Rohjyx punched the stairwell wall with all his might.
He sighed heavily, shaking his head, and turned back around to face his scout. The raven had a concerned look in its glossy black eyes. He shook his head at it, telling it not to worry. "Okay. Keep searching; he has to be here somewhere." He said. The raven nodded and cawed once then took to the air. Before it flew away, though, it tilted its head to the side and cawed curiously at Rohjyx, nodding to his bloodied fist. Rohjyx smirked.
"Don't worry about that, either. I'll take care of it." He said, holding it up and grinning. The raven cawed again, nodding, and flew off. He watched it until it was well away, then shook his head, amused. "Well, guess I better go get this taken care of," he said to himself, still grinning. His grin melted into a smirk and, perfectly calm despite his throbbing hand, he turned, opened the door to the stairwell, and disappeared into it. The door slamming behind him was the only sound other than his footsteps to let anyone know he was up there.
Ummm.... I can't think of anything else right now but if ya wanna know something, just ask and I'll answer! ;D