MonsieurShade

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@MonsieurShade You kidding me I loved the name that's what sold it for me. I could see a fountain with a statue of an archer on it in the middle of the park. I loved the name so much and I felt it would need to come back. Also the terrorist attack was in January so it would be 5 months ago since it is now June. Also it looks like it's left a a cliffhanger

@NekoJordan

Whoops, guess I confused the two months in which Leon married his fiancé with the terrorist attack. Also, yeah, it did indeed since the last RP's final posts allowed me to actually introduce Dimitri to a few agency members. I wanted Dimitri to sort of be a minor side villain. Sort of like

potential game mechanic spoilers

how Arkham night lets you chose to either follow the main story or pursue side missions in between the chapters

The Many Adventures of the Life Guards (Shade and Diz)

Dimitri failingly attempted to suppress a small squeak as he felt Kassy's cool hands clasp the sides of his face. Even after over a year of living in the same house hold as Kassy he still had a hard time coping with any sort of physical contact that wasn't violent, and had on more than one occasion fought to resist the urge to lash out at her in some way when she sent the odd hug his way. It was simply a knee jerk reaction really, but thankfully he'd gotten much better at keeping it in check. The stark contrast between the coolness of Kassy's skin and the warmth of his own caused Dimitri to squirm a bit as he heard her speak. "You're okay, Dima.", this perplexed Dimitri a bit, though any of the questions he had in regards to that statement died in his throat as Kassy leaned forward and planted a kiss on his nose.

There comes a time in every person's life where it seems like their brain simply short circuits on them. This right now was Dimitri's time. He opened and shut his mouth wordlessly as his brain poorly attempted to process this new input. When he did find his voice the results where decidedly less than profound: "I- You- WHAT?" Dimitri barked before he reached up and clasped his nose. The hero met his partner's predatory gaze and turned away, refusing to let her see his face flush. Folding his arms a bit like a petulant child, Dimitri huffed and cleared his throat, "I'm going to remember that when we train again!". This time it was Dimitri's turn to crack a predatory smile, "And considering that I still owe you for earlier today. Well...lets just say that you and epsom salt are about to become real close friends.".

The Many Adventures of the Life Guards (Shade and Diz)

Not going to lie, that bit at the end was funny as hell. Also yes, i've always considered Dimitri's body temperature is higher than the average human's. Glad to see Kassy isn't completely opposed to getting vicious if the situation calls for it.

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Dimitri was hard at work prepping for his hunt for the night. Under normal circumstances it would have simply been a matter of finding a quiet location and attacking anyone that was stupid enough to wander about alone at night, however the influx of agency activity from the terrorist attack five months ago had forced him to change his methods. It was for the best anyway, after all, this hunt wasn't meant to be just for food: It would be the first step in his little game called revenge. What Dimitri assumed to be an earthquake caused his apartment to rattle a bit, but with no other shakes to be found after the first one he continued to focus on the task at hand. The wendigo stared over a map of the city that he'd printed out from his computer, several locations on it having been circled with a red marker with little side notes. In the background Dimitri's television played, though he payed little attention to it, keeping it on more for noise than anything. There was someone rabbling on about a meteor and an unearthly creature attacking people, however Dimitri continued to ignore it under the assumption that it was just some Sci-fi movie trailer, that is, until he heard the words 'Arrow Park'.

He looked up from his map to find a reporter had arrived on the scene and began to broadcast a live feed of what was going on. "Well i'll be damned..." he muttered somewhat awestruck at the sight. This awe eventually gave way to a mixture of annoyance at his old hunting grounds being used by someone other than himself, and excitement as he realized that this meant he could potentially set his plans in motion earlier with everyone focused on this alien. Dimitri folded up the map and shoved it into his pocket before making his way towards the door, pausing only long enough to snatch up his keys and lock the door. "You know what they say Silvera, strike while the iron's hot" He chuckled to himself as he exited the apartment. Already he could hear

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Glad to see you're still using Arrow Park Jordan. I gotta admit that when I tossed it into my first post on the old Ashe City Rp I was a bit worried you'd be annoyed that someone other than yourself had made a location.

Krrstria

still here.

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"Alright, what kind of car is it, and what's been going on?" Dimitri grunted into his phone as he swiveled around in his computer chair. It seemed as though even on his off days there was no respite from his job, nor from his annoying coworkers. On the other end of the line the sound of rustling papers could be heard as his coworker Shannon searched through a few files for a car that was causing her a bit of trouble at the shop, "Looks like we got a honda accord here. Apparently it hasn't been running too good, the guy had to get it towed here, said it was making a godawful rattling noise. Nothing really seems wrong, pretty weird considering the records say that this car just came in three days ago. Timing chain replacement.".

Dimitri mulled this over as he idly plucked a piece of beef jerky out of the bag on his computer desk and popped it into his mouth, years of deconstructing and occasionally cannibalizing the parts of vehicles from past victims when he'd lived with his family had made Dimitri extremely knowledgable when it came to working with cars, and while it was a boon for his job, it was nothing but a source of annoyance on his off days when someone needed to know something.

"Wait, what model did you shay it whash again?" The wendigo garbled from around his jerky, "Ugh, why do you talk with your mouth full man? Do you ever stop eating, Cap'n Crunch? Like, ever?" "You want my help or not?". Shannon gave an audible and heavily exaggerated sigh that made Dimitri's mouth curl into a snarl, "An '01 from the looks of things, why?". Though the action was lost due to Shannon not being there to see it, Dimitri pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head, "Pre '03 accords use timing belts not timing chains." "Oh. OH. Fuck how did I miss that?" "Who the hell did you have work on the car?" "That new guy, Jason.". Dimitri pinched the bridge of his nose even harder. He despised all of his coworkers, but Jason was in a league of his own, having cemented his place at the top of Dimitri's "coworkers to murder" list by taking the height jokes and pranks a bit further than Dimitri was willing to tolerate. Needless to say, when Dimitri finally did snap and go about killing everyone at the autoshop, Jason's death would be particularly gruesome. "I'm going to hang up now. I'm going to hang up before I come beat Jason to death with a vehicle maintenance manual." "Yeesh, grumpy. Any way thanks for the he-" *beep*. Dimitri slowly set his phone down and stared out of the window, his irises slowly shifting from blue to a dark red color. He'd taken this day off for a reason: He needed to hunt, and hunt he would. The wendigo wordlessly got out of his seat and went into his bedroom to prepare.

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From the deck of his downtown apartment Dimitri glared down onto the city below him with distain. Five months, that's how long it had been since he'd lost his sense of self control, five months since he'd attempted a rampage in the midst of a terrorist attack, and above all, five months since he'd met and traded blows with two of the A.C.D.A.'s correctional officers. The wendigo gripped the mimosa in his left hand almost hard enough to shatter the glass as he absent mindedly traced his right hand over a few scars on his neck, feeling the difference between the smooth normal skin and the healed over burn marks as if to remind himself of what had happened. The battle had been brief, and while he managed to avoid capture, it certainly hadn't gone in his favor thanks to the two to one odds.

Dimitri sneered and gulped down his drink, briefly enjoying the taste of champagne and orange juice mixing on his tongue before he wiped his mouth off on his arm. Things weren't exactly going as well as he'd hoped; he'd lost the fight and had even been forced to change his usual hunting grounds due to a few less than efficient hunts, but there were a few silver linings to this. One thing was that his human persona was still unknown, the second was that he still had a place of employ, and the third was that the fight had cleared his mind enough for him to focus and put to use the skill he'd honed over the years, not to mention begin planning his payback for the wounds inflicted on him. The wendigo stared quietly at the city for a few moments more before he slipped back into his apartment to begin plotting, a grin that was just a bit too wide and toothy to be considered human worming its way onto his face as he plotted how he'd go about toying with the A.C.D.A.. After all, what good was revenge if one couldn't have fun exacting it?

Krrstria

Jacque glared coldly at the entry point of Payon village as he heard the sound of horses and gunfire in the distance. After alerting old man Adrian of the attack to come, he'd cleaned his weapon, restocked his gear, and then taken to patrolling the outskirts of the village in tandem with the night watch guard shifts to ensure an attack wouldn't come earlier than expected. Call in paranoia, but Jacque couldn't bring himself to quite trust a Dog of the Empire, even if he had taken bounties for the nation in the past. And lo and behold, that paranoia may have just saved his life.

The bounty hunter tightened his grip on the cold metal barrel of his gun, now made slick and shiny thanks to a cleaning as well as a liberal wipe down with a bit of polish. The bounty hunter knew that taking part in this battle would potentially mean the end of any Empire contracts he had. It probably also meant that Jacque himself would end up with a bounty placed on his head, but that was of no matter right now. "I swear to God you owe me for this Adrian. You'd better not die on me you crusty ol' bastard." he hissed over the edge of the rooftop. Adrian smirked from down below as he and a few other men remained crouched, all manner of weapons and shields at the ready. Jacque noted that among the weapons to be found, very little were actually guns, with a majority of long distance weaponry taking the form of compound bows and crossbows. Everyone waited with held breath for the first few of the enemy forces to enter the village, then the assault began. The bounty hunter had to admit that he was impressed with how quickly Payon had mobilized, as well as how rapidly they began to fight: Adrian had barely finished shouting "ATTACK" when the men -ranging from police and soldiers to farmers and even bakers- all rushed out to defend everything they held dear with the ferocity only seen in a desperate man.

Jacque took aim, making use of the flashes of fire casted by a few of the magically attuned soldiers and bandits below him, and fired off a shot. The slug went a bit wide, striking his target in the left shoulder rather than his heart, but it was more than enough to knock him off his horse and allow the bandit's head to be caved in by what appeared to be a blacksmith with a hammer. Satisfied with this, Jacque took aim at another target. This was going to be a long night.

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Dimitri Silvera
"Your thirty second head start began twelve seconds ago..."
Nickname(s)
Cap'n Crunch (due to his constant eating), grave robber (due to his habit of stealing and eating corpses from graveyards when it's too risky to hunt)

Age
21 (looks younger due to his species and height)

Species
Wendigo

Gender
Male

Appearance
(he's a short stack, standing at 5'3")

As a wendigo

(he stands at 8'6" in this form)
Occupation
Criminal: He's responsible for the murder and devouring of both humans and supernaturals (he hides this by working as an auto mechanic by day and transforming to hunt at night)

Behavior
Dimitri tends to be a pretty cynical, manipulative, and street smart guy by nature, making up for his lack of worldly experience by being extremely adept with knowledge on a local level. As a wendigo his more negative personality traits are multiplied two fold, with a ravenous appetite and cruel sense of humor piled on top. He enjoys playing with his food, breaking them down physically and mentally to revel in their misfortune before he makes the kill. When deprived of a hunt for too long, his instincts compel him to go into a wild frenzy, killing anything he can get hold of and devour.

Brief Bio
Unlike a vast majority of wendigo out in the world, Dimitri's form did not come from a curse. He comes from a long line of wendigos, dating all the way back to the pilgrimage era. As a result of being born into a family of monsters, Dimitri had the benefit of teachers to show him how to make a kill and leave no traces of it behind, as well as how to avoid capture if the situation ever arose. Dimitri took to these lessons with gusto, and when it came time for him to move out, he set his sights on Ashe city as his stomping grounds. Far enough away from home to establish his own territory, but close enough to call for help if necessary.
Abilities
Superhuman strength, speed, & agility (on par with an adult bengal tiger), superhuman senses

Other
His species is weak to cold iron and silver, as well as white ash. Dimitri will not intentionally attempt to devour those that can actually earn his trust, or at the very least his respect.