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WINIFRED BLACK
- a brooding hermit -
BASICS.
wini
- nickname
he/it
- pronouns
aroace
- orientation
33
- age
may 11
- birthday
harpy eagle
- species
" Do you think it's possible that anybody could really change? That.. I could change? "
T he apocalypse has been around since Winifred was young, it melded him, shaped him into the man he is today. Prior to his injury, he was a hunter. He killed as many beasts as he could, and continues to be known for it, despite his retirement. For the last decade he has been nothing but a myth, a hushed story shared between groups of survivors.
PERSONALITY.
A lonely, morose old man. He’s used to being alone, and has found comfort in the silence. He looks very threatening, from his size to his RBF, but he is really just quiet and awkward.
Since his BEAST-hunting days he has settled down tremendously. Most days he can be seen nursing a tea and flipping through one of his many books. More often than not, it will be Duck Everlasting, his favorite book.
Since his BEAST-hunting days he has settled down tremendously. Most days he can be seen nursing a tea and flipping through one of his many books. More often than not, it will be Duck Everlasting, his favorite book.
CHARISMA
30%
INTELLIGENCE
90%
HONESTY
70%
EMPATHY
80%
HISTORY.
- Born pre apocalypse.
- Was 11 when it started.
- Is currently 33 in RP.
Youth.
warnings : death
A harpy eagle, born into quite a large family. Winifred was the middle child, and he found himself feeling overlooked more often than not. While his older brothers were praised and his younger sisters were coddled, he was left alone. Separated from the rest of his kin. However, all that went to shit when the BEASTS were introduced.
He could remember it clearly, his family’s bodies littered all along the ground in the BEAST’S wake. The last thing he ever heard from them was his mother, bless her heart, telling him to be strong. To stay alive, for her. Despite their differences, Winifred would always do anything for that woman.
After that, he had to raise himself. While the discord-ridden environment was no place for a little boy to live, he made do. He took from survivor groups and raided the bodies the BEASTS left behind. Winifred did anything he could to honor his mother’s dying wish.
He could remember it clearly, his family’s bodies littered all along the ground in the BEAST’S wake. The last thing he ever heard from them was his mother, bless her heart, telling him to be strong. To stay alive, for her. Despite their differences, Winifred would always do anything for that woman.
After that, he had to raise himself. While the discord-ridden environment was no place for a little boy to live, he made do. He took from survivor groups and raided the bodies the BEASTS left behind. Winifred did anything he could to honor his mother’s dying wish.
Pre-mangling.
W hen Winifred finally lost all his baby fat and grew to the stature his species was known for, he knew then he could not live a life ruled by fear. He had to do something about it, and so he did. He was a legend, a cold-blooded killer. The only one brave enough to kill the BEASTS. He kept his title as “Monster-hunter” for a great deal of time. That was until one BEAST landed a lucky shot.
The blow was calculated, it seemed. Hit directly on his wing. Mangled it and clipped it far beyond repair. He was done for.
The blow was calculated, it seemed. Hit directly on his wing. Mangled it and clipped it far beyond repair. He was done for.
Post-mangling.
S ince then, his life has been reduced to one of monotony. He stays cooped up in his cabin, built on the highest peak he could find. Mount Eldrich. Winifred does not want to be alone, to be stuck up here with nowhere and nobody to turn to. But, his wing never healed the same. He would curse that BEAST until his dying breath.
MISC.
mae . hot tea . books
- likes
beasts . frogs . splinters
- dislikes
- Made for a super duper awesome roleplay between me and my bestest friend, Red. It called Animosity.
- Both his and Mae's names we stole from my favorite book, Tuck Everlasting.
- His wing on the left side was broken by a BEAST is now permanently disfigured
- His voice claim is Silco, from Arcane! I think the husky british voice fits him quite well.
- His cape is supposed to be floor length
- Winifred is 6'6"
- His wings are HUGE AS HELL. Theres no measurment just make them big.
- He is a harpy eagle so he has dumb little feathers that stick up at the back of his head.
RELATIONS.
unlikely pals
" How long have you been living here? " - m
A young fledgling who appeared on his doorstep one night, and has now been taken under his wing. He finds himself feeling almost paternal when looking at Mae.
travel buddies
" That's the BEAST that put me up here " -w
T he BEAST that left Winifred permanently disfigured. In recent events, he has come to discover that he was not the only one left with scars. He feels remorseful about it.
