OLYMPUS REBOOT

NAME: Charon Olympus

APPEARANCE:

Charon Olympus is no small man. He stands proudly at a height of 40 inches and weighs a solid 192 pounds. His entire figure is sculpted with thick and unwavering muscles, evidence of the training he has done to get where he is today. This Olympus brute has mastered the arts of torture, fighting, killing, and seduction. He wasn't trained in the art of seduction, though. He picked that up on his own. But with a strong back, wide shoulders, and a regal head, it's no wonder the man holds so much confidence in himself. However, most of his dark charm lies in the coat that covers his brawny figure.

His coat is entirely ebony, uninterrupted save for a few gorgeous markings. This midnight color helps him blend into the dark, so only his eyes (and sometimes his markings) are visible. His fur is of average length, and he only bothers to keep it clean and polished because he considers himself a god. And isn't cleanliness next to godliness? His silky black coat travels over the expanse of his body, trimmed with shining gold. These gold markings appear in strange stripes beneath his eyes and a full lining beneath his tail. They also reappear on his legs in the form of narrow tongues of fire climbing up his long pillars. His ears are trimmed in the shining hue, as are the outermost hairs on his face. He has the total and complete appearance of a god. Women bow to him. Men envy him. His sexual appeal is absolutely unparalleled. And to wrap it all up in a tidy golden bow, that luxurious color shows up one more time in his eyes. They burn like two hungry golden lanterns, claiming everything they see. They shine viciously in the dark. Everything about him will be etched into your memory. Just wait until you read his personality profile.



PERSONALITY:

Twisted - This brute has a mind that is a labyrinth of darkness and chaos. His thoughts are often sick and disturbing, and his motives are never pure. It's hard to escape his wicked grins. Those golden eyes will haunt your nightmares. Charon is truly a twisted being, and nothing is below him. Like many of the lesser Olympians, all he wants is to be placed on a throne. And he will do whatever is necessary to get there. Including a few things that aren't as necessary.

Violent - It doesn't come as much of a surprise that Charon is violent. He uses brute force to get what he wants, and never shows mercy in battle. His lashing fangs are always craving some flesh to dig into, and his claws seek to be stained by the blood of his enemies. This trait of his - the ruthless violence - actually comes in handy when you're striving for power. Charon aches to tear down those above him, climbing the ladder until he arrives at the top.

Unstable - This is another trait that may have been expected. With such twisted thoughts and violent tendencies, how could Charon be anything but unstable? His mood swings crash like angry ocean waves, never failing to cause damage with the changing of the tide. His sanity is shaky at best. It would be wise for many to stay away from him. As collected as he may appear at times, there is always a bit of turbulence below the surface.

Mischievous - Charon's attitude toward others is always mischievous, coming across as flirtatious at times. He has a snarky sense of humor and a lopsided grin that is almost charming. These are his tools. He uses his cunning and wit to draw people in. And like the lesser gods of legend, Charon always seems to have a few tricks up his sleeve. Just another helpful trait in clearing a path to his throne.

Thoughtful - His instability and violence would lead you to think that Charon always acts on a whim, but this is not true. Many of his heinous acts are carefully planned and thought over again and again. Because while his sanity may be failing him, Charon is a very smart young male, and like all of his other tools he uses his mind to his advantage. He plans acts of revenge slowly, with incredible precision. He rarely leaps into a fight before thinking rationally first. On the outside it looks as if he hadn't given it a second thought, but in reality, that's just how quickly his brain works. For him, the most entertaining part of hurting someone is planning their demise. Imagining exactly how it will be. Then he executes those plans with care, torturing his victims slowly and painfully. His intelligence is just another gift that he uses for the wrong reasons. But like I said before, his motives are never pure.

Possessive - Charon is greedy and thirsts for power, so he is very possessive of the things he gains along the way. Contrary to what you would believe, he is also possessive of his family, and would give his life to protect them. His family is the only thing he can stay loyal to. Other than that, his allegiances are always changing. And if Charon were ever to find a lovely little temptress to call his own, he would definitely own her. She would never go anywhere alone, would never have the right to speak with another male. She would be eternally his, until he found something better and got rid of her. With Charon, his possessions belong to him, and him alone.

Arrogant - Charon's final trait is one of his most dominant ones, so it is definitely worth mentioning. This brute is arrogant. You can feel the confidence rolling off of him as he saunters about, and in his piercing golden gaze you can see the recognition he holds for his own skills. He rarely accepts help from others. He knows how strong he his. He knows how sexy he is. In his mind, there is no one better. Charon is the highest and most worthy god in the entire Olympus family. And no one will be able to tell him otherwise.




RP SAMPLE:

Night had fallen in the forest, draining the color from everything. The cold moon sent down its eerie, lifeless glow, sharpening the shadows and making everything look that much scarier. What a perfect scene. Charon gave a low chuckle as he lowered his stance, claws biting the earth as they protruded from large ebony paws. His strong shoulders rolled under his pelt as golden lanterns became fixed on his next victim. He'd been following the two creatures all day, and finally the mother deer had left, leaving her baby all alone. It was a useful tactic, leading her scent away from the fawn. Little did she know that the predator was there all along.

Muscles rippled beneath his midnight pelt as he crept closer, approaching the fawn with incredible patience. His stomach rolled, threatening to growl. But this would be over quickly enough, and then there would be warm meat in his stomach. The boy grinned, fangs shining with a deadly light, and then he pounced. His massive form smothered the babe, even as it woke and began to scramble away. Charon would never let it get that far. He pinned the creature down and clamped his jaws around its throat, groaning with pleasure as its blood poured over his jaws. He didn't do quite enough damage to kill it, though. He was experienced in the art of torture, and knew exactly when to stop. He pulled away, licking his lips, and then latched his jaws onto its foreleg. Bones snapped easily under his bite, one after another, and then the creature was screaming for mercy. Charon smiled, letting the pain endure for a minute longer. Then he ended its life.

Violent splashes of red covered the forest floor, as well as fragments of bone and other evidence of his carnage. The moonlight caught it all, putting his marvelous work in the spotlight. Just as Charon was getting ready to eat, however, his sister came and appraised his kill. "Disgusting," she grunted. "Why can't you ever make a clean kill?" Charon turned, the gold trim on his tail flashing as he waved it at her. "What fun is there in killing painlessly? Make the creature suffer for its incompetence. No pain, no gain."

Hecate rolled her eyes, eventually giving a sly smile to her younger brother. "Save that attitude for when we take over Olympus. It will come in handy then."

Charon nodded silently, that sick grin still painted on his visage. Then Hecates turned away, her feminine figure retreating to the darkness, and the smile disappeared. His bright eyes took on a look of twisted greed, and he altered her words in the confines of his mind. When I take over Olympus, he thought, no one will be able to escape the nightmare. I will take my rightful throne, and all will know my name.

Charon Olympus.