Odile

*Species © BAROQUEZOMBIE

Personality

Resolute || Venturesome || Veracious || Gleeful || Spontaneous || Contemptuous || Short-tempered || Belligerent

• Outgoing and jovial when in a good mood, though easy to provoke. Trigger-happy.
• Condescending overall attitude - can come off as mocking even when he's not trying to.
• His kind of humor often involves making other people the butt of his jokes.
• Has a distaste for unfair fighting, though makes exceptions when the situation calls for it.
• Not the type to step back on his words, be it for better or worse.

Past

Odile's mother was found wandering the swamplands like a lost soul misguided by bog lights, delirious and highly pregnant. The clan of swamp Sylvains that found her was unable to get any useful information about her origins except for her name, so she was given in the care of an old childless couple. A short time later, she left them a baby boy - who was then named after his late mother. As if the circumstances of his birth weren't unusual enough, the child's hair was of a pitch black color, a rarity amongst his kin. Some of the more superstitious folks would call it a bad omen, a rumor not completely disproven as little Odile grew up to be a rambunctious child. When he wasn't bullying the other children or leading them into trouble, he was pulling pranks on the adults.

Around the time he hit adulthood, his clan was requested to guide a group of 'hunters' that was looking for a criminal who's taken refuge in the vast swamplands. Odile was one of the few who volunteered to help and having been an impressionable youngster, he was instantly fascinated by these men's lifestyle that was so different from his own. In the end, he left his home in order to follow them and became apprentice to their leader once he'd proven his worth. Although he'd been warned and soon learned firsthand that his chosen path was not for the weak or morally sound, he didn't regret his decision. On the contrary, Odile seemed to have found his calling and even his incorrigible temper became of use.

Though, those same qualities also brought him trouble. He parted ways with his mentor and original companions after one too many fallout, and continue to make a name for himself as a ruthless bounty hunter. Unable to keep others around for long since that time, he's more or less given up on finding a permanent partner and settled for temporary collaborations.

Trivia

• Seems to be involved with the Black Market, which explains how he gets his supply of firearms and ammo.
• Doesn't mind salty food or seems to notice when it's too salty. An occasional smoker.
• Likes to give cheesy or unfitting pet names and has a soft spot for cute things.
• Suffers from insomnia and is seldom able to get more than a couple hours of sleep at a time.
• Rumor has it that he's already fathered a few children - claims that he never denied.
• He does not like his main symbiont being touched. At all.