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Name: Dax Alder Moore
Pronunciation: [daks]
Meaning: A town in southwestern France
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 57 as of 2132
Gender: Male
Birth date: August 2, 2074
Zodiac: Leo
Species: Hourglass Time-blood
World: Akis
Family: Father - Dieter
Mother - Wylee
Siblings - Moore, Nit, Murphii, Alvin, Caspian, Sandi, Gale, Ashlyn, JJ, Maranda, Anthony, Mallory, Cody, Emma, Coriander, Rusty, Fen, Pipit, and Tentu
Spouse - Chrysanthemum
Child - Ash
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Son-in-law - Attilio
Aunts - Berri, Winter
Nephews - Kobold, Leviathan, Kevin, Unnamed, Bayleigh, Unnamed, Unnamed, Eos, Linden, Unnamed, Unnamed, Elijah, Alva,
Grandfathers - Graham, Griffin
Grandmothers - Silverr, Abriella
Cousin - Melody
Pets: None
Friends: None
Significant other: Chrysanthemum
Friends: None
Significant other: Chrysanthemum
Family relationships:
Other relationships:
Occupation: Murderer, thief, etc. While he can make his own plans just fine, he typically only does enough crime to get by unless involved in one of his father's raids.
Physical description:
Alternative appearances: A perfectly normal and very meek human
Personality: Cocky little jerk that gets into more trouble than he can handle.
History: Born and raised among felons. Dax was taught how to live a life of crime at an early age and has never had a problem with it. Excusing the fact his family constantly went into rages, killed people, stole things, and did whatever they felt like, he's had a pretty uneventful life. When he was [age - timeline isn't sorted here] he went on the fateful raid that led him to Chrissy. After they started to get to know each other, he moved from his parent's place to hers, pretending to be an ignorant human. After [time] passed, they had Ash, shortly perceded by an illegally done wedding, as Chrissy suddenly voiced that she wanted to have one.
History: Born and raised among felons. Dax was taught how to live a life of crime at an early age and has never had a problem with it. Excusing the fact his family constantly went into rages, killed people, stole things, and did whatever they felt like, he's had a pretty uneventful life. When he was [age - timeline isn't sorted here] he went on the fateful raid that led him to Chrissy. After they started to get to know each other, he moved from his parent's place to hers, pretending to be an ignorant human. After [time] passed, they had Ash, shortly perceded by an illegally done wedding, as Chrissy suddenly voiced that she wanted to have one.
Personal Information
Hometown: Doesn't have one, as he was born in Dee's house.
Places they've lived: Dieter's house
Places they've lived: Dieter's house
Chrissy's place
Hobbies: Insulting people
Hobbies: Insulting people
Quirks: Goes into his mode more than anybody else, so he ends up getting hit in the head a lot
Nervous tics: Texting/checking on Chrissy or Ash a bit too often to make sure they're okay. Pacing a hole in the floor
Wardrobe: He wears a large shawl, which he uses to hide his personal arsenal
Wardrobe: He wears a large shawl, which he uses to hide his personal arsenal
Accessories: Only his shawl
Scars: There's a large scar running halfway up his face. He has three on his tail, one being huge and the other two smaller. Three scratches on his right paw. Also probably has some more somewhere.
Marks/tattoos: The fur on his paws is patchy due to it being ripped off and then growing back in the wrong color.
Scent: He wears a borderline obnoxious colone that pretty much overpowers anything else
Addictions/obsessions: Only addicted to having his ego stroked
Addictions/obsessions: Only addicted to having his ego stroked
Fears: Not much gets to Dax. In fact, for a while he was pretty sure he wasn't afraid of anything. Now, though, his biggest worry is something happening to Chrissy or Ash, as he's never really had to deal with family members that couldn't protect themselves before. They both mean the world to him and he'd never want them to get involved with the chaos he's in on a daily basis.
Pet peeves: "I hear redheads have firey tempers". When people irredeemably miss a point.
Insecurities: Yeah right
Personal problems: None?
Patience: Not very high
Religion: N/A
Likes: Being a jerk, annoying people, sarcasm fights
Dislikes: People failing to grasp his sarcasm
Dislikes: People failing to grasp his sarcasm
Having the house to himself. Dax has always been in a cluttered household with people moving everywhere and kids yelling all the time. When he's alone, either in his dad's house or Chrissy's, he can't help but feel uneasy, as if something's wrong. He also gets bored quickly with no one to annoy and doesn't know what to do with himself.
Abilities
Languages spoken: Basic
Magical ability: None
Weapon: His fingers can be sharpened into long points, which is his most easily avaliable weapon, but not his only one. Under his shawl, he keeps an abundance of grenades, daggers, guns, and so on. Nobody's really sure where exactly he keeps them, though, because once they're under there, they appear to vanish.
Fighting style: Percise, but also likes to show off a bit
Musical ability: None
Dominant hand: Right
Health
Allergies: None known
Medical conditions: Fermented Mentality
Diet: Pretty healthy considering he could have anything he wants. Eats a lot of salads and things with vegetables in them while typically avoiding anything that seems too greasy or heavy on the stomach. Somewhat hesitant towards meat that isn't chicken. Not really one to crave anything salty or sweet.
Diet: Pretty healthy considering he could have anything he wants. Eats a lot of salads and things with vegetables in them while typically avoiding anything that seems too greasy or heavy on the stomach. Somewhat hesitant towards meat that isn't chicken. Not really one to crave anything salty or sweet.
Eating habits: Dax has never really been one to eat a lot. In fact, he struggles to eat adult-sized portions
Sleep patterns: For some reason, it's pretty rare to see him asleep. Unless he's crashed on a couch somewhere, he doesn't appear to ever nod off. His family's tried several times to catch him after this was discovered only to fail time after time. He's typically just not there. Chrissy, however, has not experienced this phenomenon and doesn't get it since she sees him asleep all the time. Everyone else is baffled.
Posture: Upright and proper with a tendency to lean back a bit.
Design Details
Design notes: Don't forget the stupid face scar, so help me, why did I do this to myself. Arms typically aren't visible unless he's specifically using his hands for something.
Design changes over time: N/A
Design changes over time: N/A
Creation date: May 10, 2016
Memories
First memory: When he was little, probably only about six, he had his first full mode come on when he'd previously only had flickers. Unsure of what to do with his newfound rage, he just attacked whoever was closest. This happened to be Moore. In responce, his brother also snapped and they proceeded to try and slaughter each other. Their parents happened to be out of earshot, so it was lucky that the two of them were fairly evenly matched. He doesn't remember much of the fight, as he sort of blacked out, but he does recall waking up outside on the ground, bleeding everywhere. Moore had got up before him and their parents were now there accessing the damage. Instead of thinking reasonable six-year-old thoughts, such as 'it's time to scream because I'm covered in blood', he could only feel that he just had the time of his tiny life.
Favorite memories:
Worst memories:
Most traumatic memory:
Regrets: Naming his little girl Ash. Maybe one day his siblings will stop making fun of him for accidentally using his sister's nickname, but probably not.
Favorite memories:
Worst memories:
Most traumatic memory:
Regrets: Naming his little girl Ash. Maybe one day his siblings will stop making fun of him for accidentally using his sister's nickname, but probably not.
Favorites
Favorite food: Chicken wraps
Favorite drink: Mint tea
Favorite flavor: Eh...doesn't really have one.
Favorite color: Rusty red
Favorite color: Rusty red
Least favorite food: Spaghetti, as good things have never come of it for him. At one point in time in his teens, he was pretty sure he was being haunted by it as really weird situations where he kept having to see or eat it showed up. Plus adult sized servings of the stuff is enough to kill him
Least favorite drink:
Least favorite flavor: Chocolate. It's way too thick and sweet for him
Least favorite color: Murky pink
Extra: Dax mainly stays at Crissy's after a while, using an illusion to avoid getting caught as easily. When this is on, he appears to be a perfectly normal and very meek human being. These traits don't match up with their child, so he pretends to be blissfully ignorant of this, saying that it must have been the Hybrid Gene. Nobody really wants to get into the converstation with him, so, for now, it's worked
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