
BASIC INFO
NAME: | Maddox Dunaid |
A.K.A.: | Dex, Mads |
CANON: | Original Character |
HOMEWORLD: | Futuristic London |
AGE: | 36 |
PROFESSION: | War Mage |
PB: | Tom Hardy |
FIRST GLANCE
APPEARANCE: | Link |
HEIGHT: | 5′ 9″ |
BUILD: | Muscular |
HAIR: | Brown, messy, beard can be longer at times, depending on when he cleans up |
EYES: | Blue-green |
DRESS: | Unkempt |
SCENT: | Heat, coffee, electricity |
VOICE: | Scottish accent |
DEMEANOR: | Grumpy looking |
PERMISSIONS
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BACKTAGGING: | ✔ |
4TH-WALLING: | ✘ |
THREADJACKING: | Ask first |
MIND-READING: | Ask first |
FIGHTING: | ✔ |
ROMANCE: | ✔ |
SMUT: | ✔ |
INJURY: | ✔ |
KILLING: | ✘ |
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Life is hard
It's harder if you're stupid.
OVERVIEW
Scotland: a country whose citizens grow up learning about demons.
Maddox hails from a family specializing in warfare. His father was a war mage. His father's father, also a war mage. With family tradition dictating what his life would become, his father trained him at an early age on how to fight, exorcise, and kill. There's nothing unusual about something like this; in fact, many children his age were receiving the same unofficial training, as well.
What was unusual was Maddox going off to college and then traveling the world shortly after. His mother was thrilled. His father,
not so much.
It wasn't until a demon attack in his hometown that Maddox abandoned his fanciful ideas and eventually joined the corps, receiving the official training his father primed him for to become a war mage.
Now, he's a walking bomb, armed to the teeth with enough grenades, daggers, magical potions, and weaponry to take out a small army.
...And he's crazy enough to use it.
PERSONALITY
A silent killer...
Raised as a child soldier, Maddox witnessed the harshness of humanity and demon-kind at an early age. Unsurprisingly, he was a very quiet, grave child. When with his father, he focused his energies on learning as much as he could to impress the man. His father taught him how to survive; his mother taught him how to bend this world's magic to his will. She also taught him how to laugh, and how to dream.
He wanted to become a historian when he left for college.
Instead, he lost his family and became a war mage. One would imagine the loss did a number on him. That person would be wrong. Maddox always came off as a grumpy person: the child who rarely smiled; the young man who fought and fucked; the war mage who became far too efficient at his job.
If someone needs something dead, they hire Maddox.
Known for his hostility, Maddox has very little patience for people. He has a reputation for being overly stubborn. Some might even go so far as to say there's a hint of paranoia to his hyper-vigilance, but they can't complain, considering his near suicidal tendencies when it comes to wiping out demons from this plane make living just a little easier for them. He’s observant, shrewd, and tends to use intimidation, breaking into violence only as last resort. He'll also put his personal feelings aside when he knows there's a advantage to gain.
Though he's had few friends in his life, there are those who have managed to get close to him over the years. While he's still a bit of a grumpy bear, he's not entirely unapproachable--in fact, he can even be charming from time to time... if someone can get over the fact that he rarely keeps himself tidy, and can be covered in blood or dirt from a job. There's still a softer side to him, though rare as it may be seen, thanks to his mother. It just takes someone special to bring it out of him.
APPEARANCE
Brown hair, ranging from buzzcut short to longer and unkempt, depending on whether he's working a job or someone's managed to convince him to clean up. Facial hair ranges from a 5 o'clock shadow to a full on beard. Blue-green eyes, which tend to have a distant, cool look to them. He's not all smiles; in fact, there is a perpetual frown which seems to be his default expression.
Body.
Clothing.
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