AMITYVILLE ACADEMY ENROLLMENT FORM Name: Daggerback Brutus Caseous
Nicknames: Brute, as that is all he can (or maybe just will) call himself.
Gender: male
Age: physically 17, mentally...not quite there yet
Faction: Monster (based on
deviljho)
Race: Brute Wyvern - Like their cousins the wyverns, brute wyverns retain their highly aggressive and territorial instincts. Trading wings for powerful hind legs for better adaptation on land, these large nomadic predators constantly rove for the next meal to power their high-energy lifestyle. Brute wyverns rely on overwhelming strength to survive as well as to establish dominance amongst one another, creating a hierarchy of power in clans based on who is the strongest. Neither the spiky jaws nor enormous tail of this particular species should be taken lightly. They are capable of consuming anything, including their own flesh if need be. (Or so it's been said.)
Natural Ability: Brute’s teeth and stomach can chew through and digest most any non magical substance without repercussion. A growing boil doesn't have time to be picky about what he eats! Of course if he eats something poisonous, for example, it's still not going to end well...He can digest it fine but sadly suffer through its effects the entire way.
Personality: Brute was raised in an incredibly aggressive environment, one that rewarded acts of anger, violence and strength. Unlike his twin brother, Wrex, he enjoyed and embraced this way of life with vigor. He has no real desire to change how he is, enjoying the simplicity of it all. Fight, eat, grow, eat some more, and become the biggest, strongest, most bad a** brute wyvern he can possibly be. The way his brother behaves has often confused him, though rather than have their differences create a rift between them, he instead only tried harder to make Wrex more aggressive as well, usually by engaging him in as many little fights and competitions as possible.
Typical, more
normal social cues are a foreign concept to him. He does not know how to properly say hello or goodbye (and does not speak much anyways), or how to show his appreciation, or how to say please, or thank you, or....well, you get the idea. Growls, whether light or soft, harsh, guttural grunts, T-Rex like "screams", head bumps, shoves, tail lashing, foot stomps, head bobbing, biting,
these are the ways in which Brute feels most comfortable communicating, even if almost nobody else understands what he's trying to say.
He is not actually keen on learning, though he may be eager to please, so he will try his hardest anyways. His whole life has been one long competition to prove his worth, and what is school really but another battlefield, albeit one that's weapons are preferably a sharp mind over sharp teeth? He might not enjoy it, but he will definitely put his all into it. He is not a slacker.
But he is, to put it bluntly, quite dumb. Beyond a penchant and natural gift towards fighting, Brute does not have much going for him upstairs in the ol' brain department. He finds many concepts difficult to understand, and which is quite frustrating. School will definitely be a challenge for him.
Why are they enrolled in Amityville Academy? Rather enraged by his family/clan separating him from his brother, Wrex, the young and head strong Brute decided that he, too, would leave (see: run away) and enroll himself in the academy. Unfortunately, he isn't quite sure what school even really is, or what he's gotten himself into...
FEAR Ability: While engaged in battle, Brute may, occasionally, lose his head a little bit, leading into a short burst-like moment of blind rage/berserk mode, which is punctuated by a solid, Fear enhanced strike as he barrels quite bodily into his opponent. This attack is prefaced by Brute's shoulders swelling and turning red-ish in hue (which looks way cooler in natural form than it does in student. Damn humanoid shoulders!) - Uses Battle Cry mechanics.
Physical Description: He is the twin brother to Medi's
Wrex with some subtle differences.
Eye Colour: Red
Hair Colour/Style: Green, long messy
mohawkClothing Style/Colours: Jeans with rips and holes, button up shirts with torn off arm sleeves, sort of just a ripped up punk like style.
Extra: Tail and feet and skull helm like brother, though the helm could be held under one arm or tied around his neck to sit on his back. A couple visible scars on arms, maybe one or two on his tail as well
References: Again, twin to Medi's
Wrex