The Abraxas Brood

Name: Mercury Saevas Abraxas
Gender: Male
Design: Click!
Personality: MANIPULATIVE. EAGER. ARROGANT. SELFISH. STUBBORN. HEAD-STRONG. DISCIPLINED. POWER-HUNGRY. CONTROL FREAK. MISOGYNISTIC. UNFEELING. UNTRUSTWORTHY. HEAVILY LOYAL. KILLER. THICK-SKINNED. EMOTIONLESS. AGGRESSIVE. DARK SENSE OF HUMOUR. COLD. SOCIOPATH.
Naturally manipulative and eager, Mercury is not one to be easily pleased. He believes – like the rest of his family – that he is above every other mortal around him. Stubborn, arrogant and head-strong, he is unlikely to take no for an answer. He is disciplined in his ways and thrives for both power and control. There is no lie that he is a control freak; he wants everything his way, or no way at all. Believes that the male gene is better and higher than that of females, he will only breed with the very best (and if that means breeding with close & distant family, he will be prepared to do so) to ensure that the family remains the truest of bloods. He lacks the basic emotions and will often have a straight face – without feeling and emotion, Mercury does not care for the feelings of those around him. Fiercely loyal to his family and the single female he love (should she be strong like him and his family), he will protect them until death. Thick-skinned and aggressive, it is likely that he will fight, scrounge and kill to get what he wants; there is no two-ways about this. A self-confessed sociopath, he has a dark sense of humour (often sadistic) and can often be described as cold. Mercury is certainly a complex character, incapable of feeling but certainly adept enough of dominating.
Plans: Meet with Amon, rekindle relationship. Join a pack & raise the ranks. Take a pack. Most likely kill someone/something. Interact with family & I'd like to see how he acts when challenged, meets a love-interest and has kids.
RP Sample: The wind thrashed through the atmosphere tonight, it's harsh and unwelcoming movement forcing anything in it's way to suffer. The sun had been set for no more than an hour, and the temperature had already dropped significantly. A soft white cloud could be seen when anyone spoke, shivers common among thin bones who struggled against the cold. Crows squawked in the distance as the moon began to rise against the black sky, blanketed with stars that burnt out without a sound.

Mercury had been planning his attack on the deer for hours now, not moving for quite some time. Ice blue eyes feed off the information he had gathered and it was almost time to make his move. Tonight, he'd bring down the deer by himself. Black limbs move without a sound, his cold and calculated expression causing him to quicken his pace, the sound of the wind acting in his favor. A sickening smile formed on his features as he came closer to the deer, though it was swiftly taken away when the sound of a branch snapping behind him caused the deer to freak and flee. Mercury stood, then, and pulled back his ears, turning as his ice blue gaze focused on the darkness. Pulling back his teeth in annoyance, he stalked forward and watched for movement. Anger rippled through his veins as he pushed out a snarl. "Come out, come out -- wherever you are," He jeered, continuing to stalk forth into the darkness.