Description
BEOWULF EmpiresBeforeClans
"Grave were their spirits,
mournful their mood."
GENERAL
Name: Beowulf (bay-uh-wulf)
Name Meaning:
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male, amab (he/him)
Age: 5 years old
Starting Age: 5 years old
Birthday: April 7th, 43 BC
Rank: Denizen
Past Ranks:
Species: 50% snow leopard x 50% caracal
PERSONAL INFO
Orientation: Demi-romantic
Status: status
Family:
Father: Unknown (dead)
Mother: Unknown (dead)
Siblings:
Mate: None
Cubs:
APPEARANCE
Build: Scrawny and boney
Eyes: Green
Fur: Wiry and thin, falling out a lot
Height: Average
Weight: Extremely underweight and malnourished
Scent: Mold
Mutations: None
Armor & Accessories: A metal collar
Scars: Several across his body, and a missing leg
PERSONALITY
Traits:
Positive
> Good listener
> Observant
> Quiet
Neutral
> Secretive
> Cautious
> Gentle
Negative
> cowardly
> unreasonable
> unreliable
Beowulf is no more than a frightened dog, he’ll lash out if he’s frightened and isn’t afraid of biting. He tries to avoid conflict and doesn’t like confrontation, but if he has no choice he’ll do his best to put up a fight. Beowulf has never had the opportunity to really let people get close to him, but when he does he’s a good listener and takes in information really well. He tries his best to support the few people he holds close, but he somehow manages to lose everyone eventually. He is very cautious and doesn’t like trying new things, and needs to take things in smaller pieces over just diving in head first and prefers a slow approach to new experiences.
He’s very quiet and soft spoken, and surprisingly very very gentle with others that aren’t trying to kill him. He views himself as disposable due to his past and history being bait, and doesn’t have the best sense of self preservation. Even still, he likes to sit back and observe others interacting over getting involved himself, and is great with keeping secrets. Beowulf is good with cubs, but finds that they see him as scary and intimidating so he tends to avoid them.
HISTORY
CW: Animal abuse and violence!
Beowulf was set up for failure from the second he was born. His parents were put together for a business breeding, but conceiving only one cub who didn’t show any of the traits they were after, he was thrown to the dogs — literally. Beowulf was never a bad cub, he was quiet and well mannered and pretty tame, and he worked well as bait for dogs to chase and attack as he was sold into dog fighting when he was only a few months old.
He doesn’t remember much from his childhood, everything became a blur after every day was spent in the ring attempting to fight for his life with only his teeth. Beowulf was declawed at about three years old once he was fully grown and started to fight back, and he was proven to be a danger to the dogs as opposed to “bait”.
During one particular fight, Beowulf’s only way out was up and due to his lack of claws he was cornered and a dog latched onto his leg. It tore and mauled, destroying his leg beyond repair and once the owners pulled the dogs off of him, his leg was amputated to ensure he didn’t die so he could continue being used as bait. To his owners, he was no more than a meatbag and as long as he was alive, he was useful in the ring.
He never received any proper care, his wounds were often infected and he was riddled with fleas as well as severely malnourished. Beowulf was barely surviving and in a constant state of agony, and in his current condition he was practically useless. This is when his owners decided to sell him to someone in the city of Massilia.
He was about five years old when this happened, and he was forced into a tiny crate and put onto a wagon. He traveled for several days, sleeping through every single one, until the wagon was raided.
Shadow Empire cats, they called themselves, rummaged through the loot before finding Beowulf’s limp body. He was still breathing, so they made the decision to haul him back to camp on the odd chance he didn’t die on the way. That’s how he ended up in Shadow, where he currently resides with absolutely no one to call his friends. ^_^
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MISCELLANEOUS
Voice Claim: TBA
Playlist: LINK
Pinboard: LINK
Trivia:
he has:
> Chronic neck pain / general chronic pain
> Arthritis
> Asthma
> Anxiety
> Autism
> PTSD
> Insomnia
> He has trouble making friends
> he cries easily
> don’t stare at him he’ll freak out
> template by @/canarybluerpg