The Fallen Reindeer
On the Outside
Name:
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= Behind the Name =
His first name wasn’t one his adopted parents picked, but rather one Glace uttered himself. It was rather confusing when Khoshekh researched it and found it was supposed to be a surname. It’s Welsh, and an Anglicized form of Glas which means, “grey” or “silver haired”. At least it was fitting. Dale loved the fact it was a surname being used as a first name. Dawson came a little later, Glace didn’t come with many personal processions but when he did unclamp his little paws off a tattered piece of cloth, presumably from a shirt, it had “Dawson” written in texta. Unsure what a child was doing with two surnames they used them all the same. Dawson simply means “David’s Son.” = Gender in detail = Biologically born male, and identifies as such, but is a bit of a pretty boy in looks with a feminine touch to his tastes. He admired his older Brother Huxley and fell in love with the fashionable aesthetics he did. Sexuality wise, it’s unsure as he’s still quite young in the cannon universe of my bean world. = Birthday in detail = Rped as a 5 year old for now to fit in with the Khodale family. His real birthdate is unknown as Glace couldn’t recall it, so he celebrates it on Christmas Day, the 25th of December. Nationality is also an issue as no birth certificates could be found for Glace. But due to his complexion and features it’s a pretty good bet he has a bit of Native American, or even Inuit. He does have shocking white/silver hair which is contradictory. = Detailed Description = Just, so much fluff. Glace is covered in a furry down which will absorb anything into its white depths. It’s a messy, soft mass that is a joy to hug. The white of his coat gives way to a smoother grey and silver variety, littered with crackling markings and ending in a layered tail puff. Two mismatched eyes are alight with a calm, eerily Zen aura, giving the impression of a sweet child with just a bit too much wisdom, this is heightened by an asymmetrical face pattern. His features are childish with a broad snout, but at the same time, slender and lean. Both tufty ears are normally chilled and laid back, ready to perk up in interest as he scampers about the world in a strong (albeit a bit wobbly) walk. = Build/size = When first found, he was very lean and quite malnourished, having thin, lack lustre fur and a shocking skinny feel under his fur. But after a few months with the Khodales he developed into an overly furry bundle of fat fluff. He’s got good muscle tone due to his love of martial arts, despite being small, only the size of a main coon cat. = Items = A headband with the iconic Karate Kid design – he loves all the movies. A feather from each of his family members, and a rubber band from Khoshekh <3 He sometimes hides tiny trinkets and items to show off to his family in his fur, like money he’s found, leaves, pinecones, and anything else he thinks they’d like. Bigger items, he sticks inside his pouch. Christmas items for adult self: In the hype before Christmas Glace assigns himself as the official dork of his town and decorates his horns with differing goodies for the 24 day lead up to the big day. He’ll attach anything remotely Christmas themed to his antlers, from candy canes to small crackers, and on Christmas eve, small wrapped trinkets. He parades around letting both little beanletts and adults scrabble over his bulk to pluck their gift. It’s slowly becoming a tradition for folks who’ve picked something from his antlers to tie a note in it’s absence, some are for Santa (since kids see him as a reindeer), or are thank yous accompanied by kind messages. Apart from this he wears three straps on his tail, each holding three jingle bells. He waves his tail from side to side like an ice-cream truck announcing its presence. A harness around his shoulders and back, this is filled with extra gifts in case he runs out of goodies and a mirror so he can attach them. This harness is also rather fancy, boasting amazing, intricate designs worked into the leather. And lastly, he ties mistletoe onto the end of his tail because he’s a cheeky fool who likes to give himself a laugh when there are awkward “couples” about. |
Digging Deeper
= Personality =
WIP Mess!!
Child:
The adopted 3rd child of Khoshekh and Dale, this little one was discovered collapsed on their doorstep late on Christmas eve night, he was nicknamed the fallen reindeer and quickly enveloped into the quirky Khodale world.
A sweet innocent kid.
He’s down to earth, but has a mind that lives in the spaces between spaces. His whole personality has absorbed his father’s love of oxymora, he can be sane and perfectly ordinary, while simultaneously exuberating an eerie vibe like he’s just one notch shy of a malfunction, living in a quantum state of everything at once.
However, on the outside, he really is your mundane sweet child who will kindly point out flaws in your grammar or plot holes in your stories. He’s approachable, and talks a lot without seeming to say much. He’s often called a nerd (and to be fair he is, loving to read everything he can get his paws on) but he has no interest in being a scientist, or following the FBI paths of his fathers. Strangely enough, he’s taken a fancy to martial arts and self-defense, the way the body can be poised for both fight or flight, attack or defense all at the same time. It resonates with how his mind behaves. He’s itching to win his first karate tournament and is only waiting on age.
While being able to move as fast as lightning if the situation calls, he can be extremely lazy to the point the effort it takes to talk is reduced to simple winks. To those that know him well a wink with his green eye means yes/ correct, and a wink with his red eye means no/ incorrect. And despite being a precious bundle of guileless fluff, it’s not advised to piss him off or hurt those he cares for, he has an explosive temper and a mouth on him that is as much as it is inventive, as it is foul. He’ll sling threats at you which consists of intimating long words and factoids that actually sound menacing. And the truth is, he probably would “rip your colon out of your anus and shove it down your oesophagus”, it’s his way of saying “eat shit”. Like he is kind, his mind has a sadistic side that normally shows itself in small bursts of cold sarcasm and an apathetic mind set. Maybe he's hanging around the Hazard family for too long. Or it’s a bygone from a time before he found his family, it’s unclear how he lived his life before meeting the Khodales.
And as is the tradition, he has a creepy grin that will set the black cat running from the graveyard, although, his looks more like a Gintama troll face that’s being held far to longer than is normal.
WIP Mess!!
Child:
The adopted 3rd child of Khoshekh and Dale, this little one was discovered collapsed on their doorstep late on Christmas eve night, he was nicknamed the fallen reindeer and quickly enveloped into the quirky Khodale world.
A sweet innocent kid.
He’s down to earth, but has a mind that lives in the spaces between spaces. His whole personality has absorbed his father’s love of oxymora, he can be sane and perfectly ordinary, while simultaneously exuberating an eerie vibe like he’s just one notch shy of a malfunction, living in a quantum state of everything at once.
However, on the outside, he really is your mundane sweet child who will kindly point out flaws in your grammar or plot holes in your stories. He’s approachable, and talks a lot without seeming to say much. He’s often called a nerd (and to be fair he is, loving to read everything he can get his paws on) but he has no interest in being a scientist, or following the FBI paths of his fathers. Strangely enough, he’s taken a fancy to martial arts and self-defense, the way the body can be poised for both fight or flight, attack or defense all at the same time. It resonates with how his mind behaves. He’s itching to win his first karate tournament and is only waiting on age.
While being able to move as fast as lightning if the situation calls, he can be extremely lazy to the point the effort it takes to talk is reduced to simple winks. To those that know him well a wink with his green eye means yes/ correct, and a wink with his red eye means no/ incorrect. And despite being a precious bundle of guileless fluff, it’s not advised to piss him off or hurt those he cares for, he has an explosive temper and a mouth on him that is as much as it is inventive, as it is foul. He’ll sling threats at you which consists of intimating long words and factoids that actually sound menacing. And the truth is, he probably would “rip your colon out of your anus and shove it down your oesophagus”, it’s his way of saying “eat shit”. Like he is kind, his mind has a sadistic side that normally shows itself in small bursts of cold sarcasm and an apathetic mind set. Maybe he's hanging around the Hazard family for too long. Or it’s a bygone from a time before he found his family, it’s unclear how he lived his life before meeting the Khodales.
And as is the tradition, he has a creepy grin that will set the black cat running from the graveyard, although, his looks more like a Gintama troll face that’s being held far to longer than is normal.
Adult:
He’s become Bruce Lee merged with the soul and strength of a dragon, his precision and speed are so far advanced he can give you a nostril hook using his toes. But his laid back demeanour and often lazy behaviour leave much to be desired upon first sight. He’s far too chilled on the exterior which hides a wise, kind, but powerful heart. He still oozes that creepy vibe of being one step short of having a screw loose and has the nerdy tenancies of a school boy, he’ll ramble on like his Father Khosh when he gets passionate over a subject. If there is one flaw in his disposition, it’s his sarcastic, and sometimes apathetic view of the world, he sees beauty, but sometimes that beauty is marred by assholes, and he will be the first to call it out. His temper is still present, but has refined itself into cold and calculated fuel for determination. He will win at all and any costs. Due to this he’s very hard to kill. He tends to gravitate towards those with a true heart, even if they’re intentions were at first wicked, and will help out those who truly need it.
He owns his own dojo and teaches on his down time, his up time is spent doing favours for Rivai and saving the world behind the scenes.
He’s become Bruce Lee merged with the soul and strength of a dragon, his precision and speed are so far advanced he can give you a nostril hook using his toes. But his laid back demeanour and often lazy behaviour leave much to be desired upon first sight. He’s far too chilled on the exterior which hides a wise, kind, but powerful heart. He still oozes that creepy vibe of being one step short of having a screw loose and has the nerdy tenancies of a school boy, he’ll ramble on like his Father Khosh when he gets passionate over a subject. If there is one flaw in his disposition, it’s his sarcastic, and sometimes apathetic view of the world, he sees beauty, but sometimes that beauty is marred by assholes, and he will be the first to call it out. His temper is still present, but has refined itself into cold and calculated fuel for determination. He will win at all and any costs. Due to this he’s very hard to kill. He tends to gravitate towards those with a true heart, even if they’re intentions were at first wicked, and will help out those who truly need it.
He owns his own dojo and teaches on his down time, his up time is spent doing favours for Rivai and saving the world behind the scenes.
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= Quirks =
= Voice Description and wording = Like his immediate family he has an odd speech pattern which manifests itself in a love for idioms and personifying inanimate objects. He is very literate and likes to look up different facts about everything, which leads to this bubbling over in his measured, but excitable, speech. His words are advanced for his age. = Pouch Innards = |
Family and Relationships
Questionnaire
Will be completed when he reaches the teen/adult lines.