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Posted: May 13 2017, 09:50 PM
puppeted by Jink
full nameRahim Ramal
nickname(s)Ra, draak (online handle when he uses one)
age & D.O.B.1606 (December 13, 410)
Play ByWentworth Miller
hair & eyesBlack hair (shaved), intense blue-hazel eyes.
tattoo(s) & Scar(s)Has some tattoos of cathedral-style arches on his shoulders, as well as a few places where scales have been randomly tattooed onto his skin.
otherDarkly olive-toned skin that in America has often landed him with the label "exotic", but in general no matter where he travels has him considered some variation of "mixed". Has a compact body that's well-defined but not overly muscular; he's been getting thinner lately, but what can you do. Nice hands and fingers. A faded scar (in human and dragon form) across his lower abdomen.
His dragon form is an array of darker reds, with burnished gold at his underside; both colors were much more vibrant several centuries ago. He is four-legged, with four claws to each foot, and is capable of flight.
Personality & Orientation
aboutLoner. Formerly good with people but now tends to come off as a very strange and extremely intense guy that may or may not be planning where he's going to bury your body. Quiet, and oftentimes now finds himself at a loss for words, no longer sure what will get a desired reaction from someone. Deeply afraid of aging and how he's aware that his mind is beginning to slip. Finds himself thinking about the past more and more, rather than being excited for what the future might hold. In need of a muse, but feels consistently disappointed on that front (probably because one's stalker-ideals of a person can never really live up to the reality of them). Has developed OCD over the last few years, and although he's no Howard Hughes it is starting to interfere with his daily life. Paranoid about being watched and followed, or that people will steal the things that are valuable to him, and is always changing where he hides his hordes because of it.
Hordes/collects: lachrymatories (even though they've largely fallen out of use in the modern age), grimoires (everything from real ones to B&N books of spells to journals middle-school girls write love potion ingredients in), and murder scenes (a la Abattoir, a great deal of his money is spent acquiring real estate that houses a murder scene and taking that room out to relocate to one of several homes-in-progress before flipping the original site). His most prized possession is the grimoire of Pope Honorius, which he keeps under Fort Knox levels of security.
Quirks, dislikes & likesLikes: Multiples of 3. Computers and being on them. Coding. Digging into information on people that he shouldn't normally have access to (he's a bit of a stalker, sorry). The things he hordes. Work. Doxxing people.
Dislikes: Loud noises. Things being out of place. Going outside. Crowds. The feel of dry paper. Enclosed travel-spaces (cars, planes, etc). Doctors. The Necronomicon -- the debate over whether it's real or not makes it an itch that he just can't scratch re: his collecting and it drives him nuts.
Quirks: OCD and getting worse about it; both that and his general paranoia are at clinical levels, but he's hardly going to seek treatment. His agoraphobia is slowly getting there as well.
Father & MotherDeceased.
ChildrenProbably a couple, considering his age, but he's never met them and doesn't have an interest in them if they exist.
Rahim was born to a small clutch in the fae world, where he spent most of his early years. He wanted to travel to the midworld before his mother was ready to let him go, and had to stay back and watch as his brother and sister, one by one, disappeared into the world of the mortals and eternals. She loved them all, but he was her favorite, and he didn't truly mind staying by her side. Flying with her, hunting, learning his history and lore, remaining largely unglamoured because there was only need to change forms unless they had business in a town whose roads wouldn't easily accommodate dragons moving through them. He was curious though, his young mind engaging and excitable, and he wanted to be out getting to know not only his world, but the other which seemed to hold the promise of adventure.
Posted: May 13 2017, 10:22 PM
puppeted by Yukie