Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 2:31:23 GMT -6
Shane Wilton
"Some say they wish to be the cat, who hunts and crushes the worthless rodents otherwise known as humans.
Well, I would be the rabid dog, the one who destroys both without any shred of remorse, restraint or regret, and spreads the disease of madness to as many as it could until its put down."
|..:Basic Information:..|
Name: Shane Wilton
Age: 106 Years Though Appears In His Early To Middle 20s'
Gender: Male
Race: Wendigo
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Vocals: Very Low And Quiet With A Clear British Accent
Occupation: Loading...
Fights: Many
Kills: 24; But Who's Keeping Track?
Consumed: As Many Humans As He Felt Like
Spars: N/A
Wins: N/A
Draws: N/A
Losses: N/A
|..:Bloodline:..|
Grandfather: Edward Wilton(deceased; illness)
Grandmother: Isabelle Wilton(deceased; old age)
Father: William Wilton(deceased; died in his sleep)
Mother: Miriam Wilton(deceased; carriage accident)
Married: Olivia Wilton(deceased; her mangled and half consumed remains found in the woods beside her home)
Children: Amelia Wilton & Beatrice Wilton(bodies were never found)
|..:Abilities:..|
Healing(Limited depending on what he is against, and how severe his wounds are)
Telepathy
Sharpened Senses(Sight, Smell, Hearing)
Increased Agility, Stamina and Strength while in his Human form,
Increased Strength and Defense while in his Wendigo form.
|..:Mental Issues:..|
"Some say they wish to be the cat, who hunts and crushes the worthless rodents otherwise known as humans.
Well, I would be the rabid dog, the one who destroys both without any shred of remorse, restraint or regret, and spreads the disease of madness to as many as it could until its put down."
|..:Basic Information:..|
Name: Shane Wilton
Age: 106 Years Though Appears In His Early To Middle 20s'
Gender: Male
Race: Wendigo
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Vocals: Very Low And Quiet With A Clear British Accent
Occupation: Loading...
Fights: Many
Kills: 24; But Who's Keeping Track?
Consumed: As Many Humans As He Felt Like
Spars: N/A
Wins: N/A
Draws: N/A
Losses: N/A
|..:Bloodline:..|
Grandfather: Edward Wilton(deceased; illness)
Grandmother: Isabelle Wilton(deceased; old age)
Father: William Wilton(deceased; died in his sleep)
Mother: Miriam Wilton(deceased; carriage accident)
Married: Olivia Wilton(deceased; her mangled and half consumed remains found in the woods beside her home)
Children: Amelia Wilton & Beatrice Wilton(bodies were never found)
|..:Abilities:..|
Healing(Limited depending on what he is against, and how severe his wounds are)
Telepathy
Sharpened Senses(Sight, Smell, Hearing)
Increased Agility, Stamina and Strength while in his Human form,
Increased Strength and Defense while in his Wendigo form.
|..:Mental Issues:..|
.He is extremely unpredictable, moods able to change from calm to aggressive to distant in an instant.
.Suffers from major insomnia, waking up with horrible nightmares on most occasion. At times he would refuse to sleep for days at a time, or longer.
.Has been known to be delusional, seeing and hearing things that aren't really there. It is mainly when he doesn't consume human flesh for more than a few days. He will grow more and more agitated and starving until he'll snap, possibly attacking someone.
|..:Personality:..|
Usually: Short tempered, jaded, sarcastic, headstrong, touchy
40% Of The Time: Very blunt and openly approaches others without much problem to engage in conversation. A bit selfish as well with a dry sense of humor, can be flirtatious toward some. Though he doesn't make himself look like that much of an asshole most of the time to try and not start anything.
30% Of The Time: Can shut out others all together, refusing to interact and sitting by himself.
20% Of The Time: Acts a lot kinder and gentler(if its toward the ones he cares about), will put his own life in danger in order to help his comrades.
10% Of The Time: Usually when he's starving or in his Wendigo form, he will act like any homicidal psychopath would; attack everyone and everything in sight with a smile on their face.
|..:Health:..|
Health: 99/100(No visible injuries)
Ill: N/A
Wounded: N/A
Dying: N/A
Sanity: 45/100
|..:Physical Appearance:..|
(Wendigo)
Height: 10'8
Weight: Many tons.
Description: A towering creature with shaggy black fur covered in blood. His head resembles that of a deer, two antlers protruding from it, and has sharp claws and fangs. Most of his flesh is rotten and bone is able to be seen in some areas(arms, legs, head), his ribs also fully exposed along with his upper organs.
|..:Physical Appearance:..|
(Human)
Height: 5'7
Weight: 208
Scars: Two that start at his upper back, ending at his lower and cross over each other,
A bullet wound scar upon his right shoulder.
Skin Tone: Pale white.
Eyes: Once a pale blue, now a dark amber with slit pupils, similar to a cat.
Hair: Black and messy, usually covering half his face.
Other: Could be labeled as cute, innocent or even pure by his appearance, though inside has the heart of a demon. Usually seen with a pair of large antlers protruding from his head.
|..:Apparel:..|
Always seen wearing a torn black tailcoat with a white shirt underneath without a tie or bow tie,
having a tattered black scarf around his neck, and black dress pants and dress shoes.
|..:Social:..|
Wishes To Murder: N/A
Glare Darkens Toward: N/A
Unsure Of: Everyone
Tolerant Of: N/A
Acquaintances With: N/A
Working For: No Boss
Working With: No Coworkers
Seen Conversing With: N/A
Friends With: N/A
Open To: N/A
Comfortable Beside: N/A
Smiles Upon Seeing: N/A
Gaze Lingers Upon: N/A
Slightly Nervous Around: N/A
Heartbeat Quickens When Near: N/A
Falls Head Over Heals For: N/A
Lusting After: N/A
Shamelessly Sleeps With: N/A
Rotten Heart Stolen By: N/A
Fathers: No hell spawn
Themes: Lion by Hollywood Undead & Hide and Seek by Jonny T.
|..:Backstory:..|
As a child, Shane was raised by a wealthy and powerful family. He was always sheltered away from the terrors of the outside world and never played with other children his age because of his responsibilities, the only child who would visit him would be Olivia, his cousin and future fiance. He was born into a noble family of Earls and Countesses, and being the only born son, the weight of responsibility in becoming the next Earl after his father's death weighed heavily upon his shoulders. He never loved Olivia, however, in fact he hated his future fiance for the fact she had the opposite personality as he had. The things she loved were what Shane hated, and vise versa. But no matter his feelings, his parents forced it all to happen for the family's noble name, and noble name alone.
Years went by slowly, and Earl Shane Wilton became married to now Countess Olivia Wilton when he turned 19. His hate for her seemed to expand after finding out she was pregnant with their two daughters, but again, he managed to hide his hatred behind a smiling mask. The two lived up in a large mansion together for the next few years to raise their children after they were born, away from the busy city. He loved his two daughters more then anything in the universe, and all he ever wanted was to see the two happy and safe in his arms. But it never lasted.
Shane found himself waking up late at night after frequent nightmares, all having to do with his daughters Amelia, Beatrice, and his wife being dragged away into the forest by a towering monster with the head of a deer. He began to go on walks more often by himself in an attempt to clear his mind. He refused to tell Olivia anything in fear of her reaction, and inside he knew she wouldn't do much of anything.
The nightmares worsened, to the point where he saw the hideous creature watching him in the forests beside their home while he was awake. Animals with glowing white eyes seemed to watch him as well such as deer, foxes and birds. He was frightened for his own sanity, everything seemed so real yet it couldn't be.The more the beast appeared, the more real it seemed. Even though his daughters and wife saw nothing, he knew it was there. Olivia could tell that something was troubling her husband, but he never spoke a word of what he was seeing.
After four years of the torment, the creature watching him and now it speaking to him, Shane finally snapped. One night he slowly awoke in his bed, rising to his feet. He felt dazed but couldn't control his body, like a puppet on a string. He put on his tailcoat, leaving his tie and bow tie. He put on the rest of his clothes sloppily before sauntering out of his room, leaving the house and walking out into the cold night air and disappearing into the woods.
Shane never returned the next morning, and Olivia desperately searched for him. After what seemed like hours she finally found him, laying face down in the grass. She thought she heard crying coming from him, but as she got closer she was wrong, he was laughing, quietly to himself. He jerked his head in her direction, slowly grinning at her with sharpened fangs. She was frightened, and tried to talk to her husband, asking him what was wrong. Shane didn't respond for a moment, being hit with an unbearable hunger he had never felt before. He never knew how delicious Olivia smelled and looked until now.. He tackled her frail body to the ground, holding her by her neck and finally responding with what he wanted to tell her for years since they married: "Finally... I'm FREE."
The screams of Mrs. Wilton echoed through the forest, though no one came to her rescue. Amelia and Beatrice soon went out in search of their mother, afraid and worried. They soon stumbled upon a groomsmen sight, their father arched over the corpse of what was left of Olivia. Her head was torn cleanly off, along with her limbs and her chest to expose her upper organs. Amelia let out a scream of terror and Shane looked back at them with piercing amber eyes. The two girls backed away, faces pale and eyes wide. They then turned and ran as fast as they could, and he pursued them while on all fours. One by one he caught them and ate them whole, only leaving parts of their shredded bloodstained clothing littering the ground.
Shane remembers very faintly about his family that he slaughtered, and refuses to talk about them to anyone. What he remembers clearly however, are their screams as he killed them all.
10% Of The Time: Usually when he's starving or in his Wendigo form, he will act like any homicidal psychopath would; attack everyone and everything in sight with a smile on their face.
|..:Health:..|
Health: 99/100(No visible injuries)
Ill: N/A
Wounded: N/A
Dying: N/A
Sanity: 45/100
|..:Physical Appearance:..|
(Wendigo)
Height: 10'8
Weight: Many tons.
Description: A towering creature with shaggy black fur covered in blood. His head resembles that of a deer, two antlers protruding from it, and has sharp claws and fangs. Most of his flesh is rotten and bone is able to be seen in some areas(arms, legs, head), his ribs also fully exposed along with his upper organs.
|..:Physical Appearance:..|
(Human)
Height: 5'7
Weight: 208
Scars: Two that start at his upper back, ending at his lower and cross over each other,
A bullet wound scar upon his right shoulder.
Skin Tone: Pale white.
Eyes: Once a pale blue, now a dark amber with slit pupils, similar to a cat.
Hair: Black and messy, usually covering half his face.
Other: Could be labeled as cute, innocent or even pure by his appearance, though inside has the heart of a demon. Usually seen with a pair of large antlers protruding from his head.
|..:Apparel:..|
Always seen wearing a torn black tailcoat with a white shirt underneath without a tie or bow tie,
having a tattered black scarf around his neck, and black dress pants and dress shoes.
|..:Social:..|
Wishes To Murder: N/A
Glare Darkens Toward: N/A
Unsure Of: Everyone
Tolerant Of: N/A
Acquaintances With: N/A
Working For: No Boss
Working With: No Coworkers
Seen Conversing With: N/A
Friends With: N/A
Open To: N/A
Comfortable Beside: N/A
Smiles Upon Seeing: N/A
Gaze Lingers Upon: N/A
Slightly Nervous Around: N/A
Heartbeat Quickens When Near: N/A
Falls Head Over Heals For: N/A
Lusting After: N/A
Shamelessly Sleeps With: N/A
Rotten Heart Stolen By: N/A
Fathers: No hell spawn
Themes: Lion by Hollywood Undead & Hide and Seek by Jonny T.
|..:Backstory:..|
As a child, Shane was raised by a wealthy and powerful family. He was always sheltered away from the terrors of the outside world and never played with other children his age because of his responsibilities, the only child who would visit him would be Olivia, his cousin and future fiance. He was born into a noble family of Earls and Countesses, and being the only born son, the weight of responsibility in becoming the next Earl after his father's death weighed heavily upon his shoulders. He never loved Olivia, however, in fact he hated his future fiance for the fact she had the opposite personality as he had. The things she loved were what Shane hated, and vise versa. But no matter his feelings, his parents forced it all to happen for the family's noble name, and noble name alone.
Years went by slowly, and Earl Shane Wilton became married to now Countess Olivia Wilton when he turned 19. His hate for her seemed to expand after finding out she was pregnant with their two daughters, but again, he managed to hide his hatred behind a smiling mask. The two lived up in a large mansion together for the next few years to raise their children after they were born, away from the busy city. He loved his two daughters more then anything in the universe, and all he ever wanted was to see the two happy and safe in his arms. But it never lasted.
Shane found himself waking up late at night after frequent nightmares, all having to do with his daughters Amelia, Beatrice, and his wife being dragged away into the forest by a towering monster with the head of a deer. He began to go on walks more often by himself in an attempt to clear his mind. He refused to tell Olivia anything in fear of her reaction, and inside he knew she wouldn't do much of anything.
The nightmares worsened, to the point where he saw the hideous creature watching him in the forests beside their home while he was awake. Animals with glowing white eyes seemed to watch him as well such as deer, foxes and birds. He was frightened for his own sanity, everything seemed so real yet it couldn't be.The more the beast appeared, the more real it seemed. Even though his daughters and wife saw nothing, he knew it was there. Olivia could tell that something was troubling her husband, but he never spoke a word of what he was seeing.
After four years of the torment, the creature watching him and now it speaking to him, Shane finally snapped. One night he slowly awoke in his bed, rising to his feet. He felt dazed but couldn't control his body, like a puppet on a string. He put on his tailcoat, leaving his tie and bow tie. He put on the rest of his clothes sloppily before sauntering out of his room, leaving the house and walking out into the cold night air and disappearing into the woods.
Shane never returned the next morning, and Olivia desperately searched for him. After what seemed like hours she finally found him, laying face down in the grass. She thought she heard crying coming from him, but as she got closer she was wrong, he was laughing, quietly to himself. He jerked his head in her direction, slowly grinning at her with sharpened fangs. She was frightened, and tried to talk to her husband, asking him what was wrong. Shane didn't respond for a moment, being hit with an unbearable hunger he had never felt before. He never knew how delicious Olivia smelled and looked until now.. He tackled her frail body to the ground, holding her by her neck and finally responding with what he wanted to tell her for years since they married: "Finally... I'm FREE."
The screams of Mrs. Wilton echoed through the forest, though no one came to her rescue. Amelia and Beatrice soon went out in search of their mother, afraid and worried. They soon stumbled upon a groomsmen sight, their father arched over the corpse of what was left of Olivia. Her head was torn cleanly off, along with her limbs and her chest to expose her upper organs. Amelia let out a scream of terror and Shane looked back at them with piercing amber eyes. The two girls backed away, faces pale and eyes wide. They then turned and ran as fast as they could, and he pursued them while on all fours. One by one he caught them and ate them whole, only leaving parts of their shredded bloodstained clothing littering the ground.
Shane remembers very faintly about his family that he slaughtered, and refuses to talk about them to anyone. What he remembers clearly however, are their screams as he killed them all.