Cs Name: Dexter Gender: Male Age: 24 Location: Toronto, Canada Appearance: [IMG]http://i57.tinypic.com/2j30hsn.jpg[/IMG] Personality: Dexter is the kindest and most honest person you'll ever meet. He would never harm another person, not intentionally, anyway. He loves animals, and has done since he was a child. He always got on better with animals than people. He is clear headed and always calm. He doesn't care what people call him, he doesn't care if he is insulted or hated. As long as he is attacked, he doesn't care what you say to him. Bio: Dexter always went to school on time, he was always the best in class, always the smartest, coming up with the best answers before anyone else, well behaved, and considerate. Although, because of this, he was constantly bullied and harassed. Nobody liked his smart mouth. Although, he ignored it most of the time. The bullies never really threatened him, they never really had the chance to. Teachers paroled the school, and he never went out of sight. Although, one day, when Dexter was walking home, the bullies ambushed him and cornered him while he was walking through the forest. They were going to murder him, right there and then. He had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. As far as he knew, he was good as dead. Then, before he knew it, a pack of lions, tigers, leopards, cheetahs, bears and hawks, eagles and many more surrounded the entire area. It was bizarre, predator and prey, all in one place, and they didn't seem to care. The bullies quickly tried to run, but the bears stood in their path. Right then and there, the twenty students were mauled and ripped apart, right in front of Dexter's eyes by the surrounding animals. Before he knew it, the students were gone, eaten alive. The animals and himself were covered in blood. He was the only one left. He knew this was it. Now, it was his turn, but no. The animals just upped and left. With that, he fell onto his knees into the pile of blood. The cops who had heard all the screaming and cries of fear had arrived, and all they saw was Dexter, kneeling in the pool of blood. With that, he was taken in. Dexter told the police everything, and, of course, they didn't believe a single word of it. That day, Dexter was jailed, the police however, they were stumbled on what exactly happened, but, they knew that somehow, Dexter was involved, and until they knew what happened, they had to make sure he was locked away until they found some sort of evidence, until they knew what exactly happened they day. In the meantime, all Dexter could do was just try and figure out what happened himself. He was clueless, he didn't even try and break out. He didn't want to, not until he knew exactly what happened that day. He tried to tell his prison mates, but nobody believed him. They all thought he had gone crazy, that he had lost his mind. Even Dexter started to doubt himself at this point. Maybe he did kill those students, but his mind made up a story to cover it up. At this point, he'd believe anything. Power: He can communicate, bond with and control with any and all animals. When he is in trouble, animals will naturally want to help him. He can take the abilities of any and all animals, or even transform himself into an animal. Although, it is not limited to just one. Family: Friends: Sentimental Attachment: Other: His Bio takes place the day before this Rp. Because of this, his powers were developed enough for animals to bond with and protect him.