Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2020 13:27:17 GMT -6
Nickname: Coy
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: God (Aztec Trickster God Huehuecoyotl)
Grade: Senior
Subject: ---
Major: ---
Job: Amusement Park Employee - Fun House
Play-by: Harry Shum Jr.
Appearance:
Coy is average to short in stature, standing 5'9 and build lean and lithe. He has ebony hair that is shaved around the sides to be just about a quarter of an inch in length while the top is kept about 3 inches in length and usually styled into a mohawk of sorts. During that styling, he does have a tendency to add in random spots of green. Coy's eyes are vivid cyan blue with rich navy around the outer edges of the iris. He does have a helix piercing on his left ear, usually graced with a cuff earring of some design.
Coy is the kind of guy to be well dressed and knows that he can dress to impress. He wears tailored clothes, usually denim jeans of varying hues, paired with a button up shirt and black suit jacket.
Trickster Persona - Coy has two forms as he shifts into his trickster blood. The first is that of a large ebony raven. His feathers are midnight black, shining with slight blue tones. The only tell when looking at him is that he retains his vivid blue eyes. When using his magic as a human, his hair tends to gain white and bright green streaks in his mohawk. His eyes also sparkle with what almost seems to be green glitter.
Personality:
Where to begin with this boy's personality. Coy is a pain in the rear to say it nicely. He will antagonize the living daylights out of anyone that he feels needs it. This can be either a good or bad thing. He can pull a shy person from their shell with his teasing, or inflame an antagonistic rivalry with more pressure. He doesn't care and honestly enjoys it all.
Coy is also extremely vain. This is one of his biggest faults. He thinks he is a gift to all and is not afraid to voice that opinion. Don't agree? He will take great delight in pushing himself into your face and being even more arrogant and vain until you are sick of him. Best bet is to just nod and let him think that you agree rather than to argue with him.
If you actually break through his mostly obnoxious exterior, he does have a good heart underneath. Coy is very affectionate to those that he is fond of. The more he teases his friends, the more they know that he likes them. That is how he has always been. He also appreciates all attractive beings, regardless of gender. If he finds you attractive, he will flirt and you will definitely know. Or he will push a friend your way with less than subtle teasing. Lets put it this way, Coy is about as subtle as a gun and has been described as such many times.
History:
Coy had a simple upbringing. Doting mother, protective father, well meaning family, but no siblings to be found. That was the world that he grew up into. His mother was a pretty little equine shifter, rather slight in form and very short in stature. His father was a powerful demon that had fallen in love with the spunky little lady. Together, they raised Coy to be well spoken and independent, but the excess of compliments from the family and neighborhood on his striking appearance made him vain. It also didnt help that he had no one else to take said compliments and it did go to his head in so many ways. He also tended to be very independent due to no companions his own age.
The first 13 years of his life were uneventful and rather dull in his opinion. He grew up spoiled by everyone and rather full of himself. Ok... more than rather. he became arrogant and self centered for the most part, though if anyone was able to really connect, he was a steadfast friend and rather protective. But there was few that were able to get that connection with the vain young man.
Shortly after turning 13, Coy was sent to Cry Wolf High in hopes to mellow him out and make him more approachable. He has failed a year, had to repeat, and been a pain in the rear to anyone that he comes across since.
Name: Chaosy
Your Age: 30
Other Characters: Kailee Froste, Mikhail Solis
Contact Information: Discord - Dyz knows
How you found us: Dyz
Sample Post:
Coy grinned as he traversed the forest, his wings hidden deep within his heart and no feathers on his pelt. The latter had him thankful in a way that he didnt even realize, the former was almost an ache to erupt in his new secondary form and take to the skies. But he was on a mission. A certain doe had been able to escape his company for the last season, and he was determined to fix that. Particularly since he had run into the massive fire-hooved stallion that had informed him of her... practicing...
"Oh Cally... Come out, come out wherever you are!" He called, velvet voice rising to twine through the trees around him. She had apparently shot Sol with a practice arrow before getting into a conversation with the giant stallion. "Preferably without the newest weapon in your arsenal and no arrows ready to fire." The tri-colored stallion laughed softly as he danced through the shadows of the pillars. He loved the forest, the scent of the growing earth. It seemed to bring Cally to his memories and made him long for her companionship all the more.
Finding a small clearing, large enough that he could stand in the middle and not be under a tree but in a lone spot of bright sunshine, Coy slid to a stop and gazed around him. His vivid cyan eyes searched through the shadows, seeking the form of the hybrid mare. "Oh Cally, my favorite earthen goddess... Where for art thou, my glorious druid princess?" He called, mirth twinkling in his eyes.
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