Dj Mont-Royal
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I want your opinions on the character Dj Mont-Royal.

Your Name:Roland
Character Name: Darius James Mont-Royal
Character Birthdate: February 14th, 2009
Gender: Male
Species: Timber Wolf
Is your character a Luperci?: yes
Current Character(s):Range Soul
Which pack will you join?: Not Sure Yet. Joining IC.

History:

Dj's history begins in Montreal, Quebec which is his city of birth. His upbringing was normal, his parents were
nice, and would teach him alot. At a young age he developed imaginary friends like most children do. His friends were Jackie, Miggs, and Tom. He would have long conversation with them, and was often seen fighting air, but when he'd return home there would br bruises as if hit by someone else. When his parents would question he would always reply with "I was playing with my three Droogs". As he grew older, his parents noticed an increasing problem with the way Dj would act. His three imaginary friends never faded into the dust. His parents then would always question him as to why they never went away, he also had normal friends and his intelligence was always rising. His Imaginary friends were apparently growing with him. He showed an odd slight in behaviour once when another wolf showed up and had a piece of meat that Dj wanted. Without hesitation he bludgened the other wolf, took the meat and jogged off merrily. when he finally made it to his Optime form he decided to start really exploring the city.

His first historic arc is Dj looking through an abandonned hat store and although most of the merchandise had been destroyed he found one hat. A small top hat that he loved at first sight. His placed it atop his head and then began to do a slight shuffle inside the building. He returned home that evening and his parents thought it was interesting character choice, until he started talking about his three droogs having the same hat. His way of talking began to change from normal and his parents had no idea why, and asked him to stop but he didn't know there was a change. His behaviour became more erratic. and he began taking what he wanted by force if needed. He finally started developing a taste in female company, and this was treated like everythning else. Sometimes he was nice, and would just carry on with meetings until the act happened. Other times, he took what he wanted and was ruthless. It was his first time just taking what he wanted in that manner that his pack ejected him, and wanted nothing more to do. He moved on.

On his way out of Montreal he found another little object that he loved upon seeing it. It was a cane, long black roughly meeting his solar plexus when standing straight, the handle wasn't curved but more of a bulb at the top of the stick, which he enjoyed as it made him feel less old. To his surprise when he pulled on the handle hard enough it slid out, and revealed a 6 inch dagger. The dagger was surprisingly well kept with the only rus spots being near the handle, which he attributed to it being locked inside the cane. He took up a "hobby" of using the cane as a weapon of sorts, figuring out how to swing it with grace, while being forceful. Flashy yet effective. As was his way. He became a master of his miniature art in months, swining the cane around skillfully. As he finally left Montreal he say outside the city's borders for almost a week straight without eating while he thought on what to do. Then he decided. Him and his three droogs decided to head east towards Nova Scotia.He came across a group of bandits along his way, and greeted them as though brothers. When the first one struck him he reacted with intensity. he stood up, his cane swinging constantly, and dismantled the first attacker in two strikes, his partner in one. As he eyed the third member of the group he cocked his head in a twitchy motion and told him to leave. Without hesitation the other wolf left. Dj looked to his two assailants on the ground, and bludgeoned them aswell with no questions. Leaving with a whistle in his mouth and a skip in his step. Days later he came across a woman who was crying, he found out her son was being held captive. Without hesitation he walked up to
the captors and recognised the one he let get away. Wanting this done as easy as possible he explained he was the pups father, an obvious lie. His previous assailant instantly preached it was right, and he was returned the pup. He said fairwell as a brother would and returned the pup to his mother. The mother offered herself to him as a reward, his only reply was "Much too early in the morning for the in and out madam!" and he walked away without looking back. Having been in Optime form since his first transformation. His Insanity has afflicted him and he forgets how to transform. The other thing his insanity conflicts is obviously his self control, sometimes he shows the ability to be nice with his actions and other times he doesn't think and just acts instead of fully thinking first.

Another tendency that Dj has is he hears music, he doesn't understand it but to him the beats are catchy and he will break out in dance, and sometimes even song. When asked about it he never seems to remember even seconds later. If interrupted he usually rebuttals with a smack from the cane. This is his internal soundtrack something that just drives him. For your curiousity, it's all classical along the lines of Ludwig Van Beethoven.

Height: 6'1"
Weight: 178Ibs
Eyes: Bright Blue
Fur: Dj's fur is all white, except for the black pattern around his right eye, and his back paws are also black.
Nature: Chaotic Neutral. Neither good nor bad Dj just Does. His motives are usually for his own needs, this is where the chaos comes in as sometimes good deeds are done. Sometimes he does bad things to achieve what he wants done. he is obviously insane although he still has capable thoughts and good ideas it is obvious he sometimes is a little "off".


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