Rexx
Rexx Fallenfull name
2 Yearsage
Winter of Year 17birthdate
Extra largesize
40"height
Balancedbuild
Neutral Goodalignment
Malegender
Pansexualsexuality
Lonerpack
AS OF YEAR 20: Right tusk has the tip broken off. It is permanent.
Large and in charge - Rex thinks he’s the best thing since sliced bread and it shows in his looks. He’ll be large, not quite dire but certainly wouldn’t go unnoticed in a crowd, with bulking, thick muscle to match. A near-spitting image of his dad, the boy will inherit the mottled calico patches of tawny, charcoal and smokey grey, smeared in disorganized chaos on his thick pelt. The similarity is jaw-dropping, staggering - from the same hues of colors to the distinct white stripe doing down his snout. A differentiating factor from being Gil’s junior clone will be his obsidian head and neck, as if the void of night itself cloaked only the top part of his body. Wavy, tufted messy locks of fur will poke put here and there, signifying the boy’s disregard for outward appearances and grooming - he’s arrogant for sure, but not obsessive about good hygiene. A surefire way of seeing his direct lineage from Gil are the line of crystal spikes going down his back, reaching from the base of his neck and upper shoulders to the base of his nubbed tail. They will be of a royal purple hue - one of a few traits that link him to his mother’s galaxy, cool colored appearance, and are sharp, arranged in two rows that jut outwards, which will not doubt make him a formidable opponent in battles and spars. He also bears a pair of formidable white tusks, sitting in the back of his lower jaw and curling upwards like a warthog’s, an easily seen asset in fights and just as deadly as his spikes. His mother’s traits do appear in ways that are seen clearly at a closer proximity, such as his stunning violet eyes. They’re intelligent, mesmerizing, and a source of underlying chaos within.appearance
AS OF YEAR 20: After a bitter fallout with his brother Scald, Rexx receives a damaged right tusk and an entirely washed out personality. That, and the new love interest of his life, Rheum, have altered the way he views the world. Rexx is no longer a swaggering Pirate of a youngster who thought himself better than anyone else — now, he is incredibly mellow and even-tempered. He appears to take all of life’s mishaps in stride, nothing but a soft smile on his face. However, the fight has damaged him mentally; he’s met with conflict in every decision, struggling with his image from the damage wrought onto him. He thinks if he puts up a strong facade, then perhaps nothing more can go wrong. If he shields himself from truly feeling, then he can continue onward. Of course, we all know how poorly this method of coping works. And one day, the emotions and the memories of his fallout will come crashing down on him. But for now, he plays the gentleman role well. He makes everyone proud. That’s all he ever wants.
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