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Mr. Crocodile
| Age 27 |
| Gender Male (He/Him) |
| Origin Suldaza |
| Occupation Meat market owner |
Profile updated; 28/07/26, more things revealed due to IC happenings!
[!] WARNING; This character isn’t nice. He is a villain erring on the grey side, but he’s still a nasty person. This character may touch, lick, or bite your character suddenly, and without your character’s consent IC consent. This character will not care about your character’s feelings. This character may decide he wants to eat/kill your character. You will be OOCLY pointed to this warning if you want to interact with him, but please, if any of this subject matter is triggering to you you may want to think twice before RPing with him. He can be intense, for your character and you! (Everything is of course discussed OOCly first and nothing is done without your OOC consent! <3!)
You are the son of a stablehand and a cleaner, struggling to make ends meet in the rural wildes. Your condition, your affliction of the head, leaves you breathless, panting, and squirming upon the ground. You are a burden to your family; every bite you eat steals one from the mouth of your parents. Guilt. Shame. You know the biting of terrible emotion, even as a child. Job after job, you fail. You work until you can’t, leave, then find more work until there is none left, because word spreads that you will eventually fall over and writhe in the dirt in fits. You cannot help it, but that does not matter. Your parents care, but humiliation and contrition spur you to run away, run further than the boundaries of your village, run towards the setting sun with the belief that something better lies ahead. Some sort of redemption. Something like ‘hope’. One year, two years, eight years and you are dying by the trench in a road, starving to death, penniless, trembling. Your broken mind can still continue on, it is hardened by its scars, but your body cannot. No-one will hire you, the one with the weak legs, the one with the stick-like arms, the one who begs upon his knees for salvation. Lonely and glimpsing the oncoming end, you cry out in the dark to anyone and anything to save you from the abyss. Something came to you in that moment; something from beyond. Something menacing and vile and awful; it promised you strength, it promised you reprieve from hunger, it promised you an escape from the darkness. You accepted because you felt you had no other choice, and from that moment, you were no longer wholly ‘you’. But that did not matter. Because, with its help… you stood back up. You breathed in the night air. You walked onwards as you did before. There was nowhere to go but underground, where the seedy and dark mingle in huddled masses. And you did not seek out the black market to sow your own ideas; you forged your name, you stole your business, and you dragged it kicking and screaming into the light. And you worked. You stumbled upon your purpose. Many, many people died, but you worked and you kept working, and you fell down and writhed but you just kept working. You are a success. No-one will take that away from you. |
[!] WARNING; This character isn’t nice. He is a villain erring on the grey side, but he’s still a nasty person. This character may touch, lick, or bite your character suddenly, and without your character’s consent IC consent. This character will not care about your character’s feelings. This character may decide he wants to eat/kill your character. You will be OOCLY pointed to this warning if you want to interact with him, but please, if any of this subject matter is triggering to you you may want to think twice before RPing with him. He can be intense, for your character and you! (Everything is of course discussed OOCly first and nothing is done without your OOC consent! <3!)
Appearance
| Height 6'3 |
| Build Well built. |
| Hair Dark red, but was originally dark brown. |
| Eyes Bright red, but was originally light brown. |
Rois is a good looking man, and he knows it. Sure, half is face is obscured with weird bandages with 'O' on them that may or may not be drawn in dried blood, but he keeps himself handsome not really for the benefit of himself, but because he thought people would be more eager to try out the companies wares if its owner looked 'presentable' and 'sexy' and 'handsome'. Working out and being well groomed is just part of playing the boss-man. It isn't really anything that satisfies him, and if anything, its more of a sort of 'chore' to try and keep up appearances than anything. He wasn't always tall, bronze and handsome, after all.
He tends to wear suits, waist-coats, and shirts with varying degrees of red and black, because red is the companies colour and black is smart. It is extremely dangerous to approach him when the bandages are not about his skull, so it is very, very hard to find him in a situation where he isn't wearing them; he only takes them off when he is alone and there is no external stimuli that can trigger the beast.
He doesn't bother to hide the fact hes half Shroud-fiend. His eyes are red and glow in low light, he has noticable, thick canines, and his finger-nails are jet black (not painted).
★ [ THE GLUTTONY BEAST ]
When the demon reached out from behind the Shroud, it expected to immediately gain a ticket into the waking world to wreak havoc on every living soul. It didn’t get that. Instead of consuming the mind of a weak human, it happened to come across a person so strong willed that it could not engulf them with its power; and instead, the two became merged as one single entity. The beast has no real mind of its own, it is a dumb, animalistic creature born of gluttony. It is not an alter ego. It is a demon form that appears when Rois loses control of it, as it is usually kept at bay with his own mental fortitude and blessed bandages that are coiled around his head. It burns through so much energy so quickly that Rois has to keep eating in order to stop it from simply doing what it wants.
Its skin has never been pierced, and many have tried; [ the way to stop it is currently locked for now ]. Its hide is rubbery, stretchy, thick and smooth, and though it resembles a crocodile its not actually a 'crocodile demon’ or anything of the sort; its back legs are small and vestigial, and it drags itself forward on its strong front arms. It is exceedingly warm to the touch, producing visible steam in cold weather, but it isn’t hot enough to burn flesh in any area except for its mouth and tail. It’s throat glows an ominous red when its mouth is open. Teeth line its body that regularly fall out and crumble, just to grow back again the next day over. The more it moves, the hotter it becomes.
It isn’t always manic and aggressive-- it entirely depends on how it was summoned, if it appears due to starvation it is essentially a crazed beast consuming everything in its path, but staff have reported to have seen it in a placated state, sated, and as dumb as a dog sniffing around aimlessly. It cannot speak, so it has never been communicated with.
He was told long ago that there are ways to keep consciousness when transforming, but he hasn’t yet discovered that method.
[ Recently revealed through RP; ] - It is scared of other Fiends, and of becoming trapped like many of them do in an inanimate object.
ESCAPING THE BEAST:
Have you found yourself confronted with a giant crocodile thing? Don't worry, despite how hard it is to injure let alone kill, Rois's demon form has absolutely no heightened sense whatsoever. It's senses are all human, it was something it lost when merging with him; so what does this mean for you?
It means you can simply lose it in a forest because it wont be able to sniff you out, hide in a closet a few rooms over because it wont hear you closing the door, go somewhere it simply cant fit because its a fat ass rubber lizard, or simply just run anywhere at night; it can't see in the dark so how is it going to track you?
Personality
★ [ Duty-bound ] [ Hard-working ] [ Respectful-ish of clientele ] [ Can be funny ] [ Clever ] [ Eccentric ] [ Extroverted ] [ Genuine ]
[ Arrogant ] [ Mouthy ] [ Confrontational ] [ Blunt ] [ Domineering ] [ Apathetic ] [ Cruel ] [ Violent ] [ Partially consumed by the sin of Gluttony ] ★
Rois is a man that, if he wasn’t so fixated on business, would most definitely be on the run from the top fiend hunters in the realm by now. Your character may have heard of ‘Mr. Crocodile’ or the ‘Flesh Fiend’, but no-one in real power actually does anything about him or his work-- because it is his ‘leash’. Being the big boss of his own little organization means a lot to him, and he defends it fiercely physically as it in turn keeps him stable mentally… without work, he most definitely would be rampaging across Khurun and dragging whatever mortal souls he could down with him. So, in order to keep a powerful demon in check, Rois is allowed to work.
He is a proud, arrogant, and frankly quite a terrible person. It is assumed he wasn’t always like this, but he will not talk about anything regarding himself before his ‘transformation’, and thus everyone takes him at face value. Rude and completely uncaring about the feelings of others, he has absolutely no friends (that is to say, other people consider him a friend, he just doesn't see himself as one in return). He can be spiteful, toothy, and has no regard for personal space. He’s very good at saying things that should be kept within his head out-loud, and toys with peoples emotions as a form of cruel entertainment to see what will get them to 'break'. He is very, very capable of threatening to do terrible things to your characters.
Because he is half Shroud-fiend now, he thinks about eating a lot, talks about eating a lot, is seen eating a lot, and thinks immediately about how people would taste the moment he engages with them. Whilst he is usually able to keep his urges under control (as well as his fiend form), this does not stop him from sometimes lapsing into moments of poor judgement and trying to get as close as he can to taking a chunk out of someone without taking a chunk out of them. This manifests as licking and chewing and sniffing, and he’s not doing any of this because he is part beast, he’s doing it because he’s a sicko! Tormenting people is fun!
At his very best, he can be entertaining. He can be eccentric, loud, manic, and talks at a rapid pace. He is capable of conversation and behaving himself, but he has a highly sensitive ‘disrespect meter’ (the man is very easily triggered) where, if he feels slighted in any way, he will not hesitate to ruin whatever tame image he had when talking to others. People who put up with his haughtyness and make no moves to challenge him usually get away scott-free from the majority of his violent talk, but it takes a special kind of patience most people do not possess to deal with him. If you fail to rise to his anger or barbarity, you may find someone surprising lurking beneath the mask he wears...
... Someone extremely intelligent. Someone that can be honest, sensitive, immature and playful. He is insecure and emotional, acts as if he is God, but quietly loathes his entire existence; he keeps people far away at all times mentally and guards his heart fiercely so nobody can ever really hurt him again. Good luck keeping that mask away, however. Rois can switch back to the 'usual' terrifyingly quickly.
His spare time is spent thinking about logistical things, smoking, fretting over paint work, thinking about new advertisements routes and making sure he looks presentable to everyone. He feels he does not have time for anything but the buisness, and if he isn't putting in 150% then it is pointless; as such, he has no hobbies or interests that are not related to the company. This, even if he wouldn't admit it himself, has resulted in a lot of his high-strung mannerisms.
His hyperfixation on buisness and feeling like he has to keep working comes from his background. He doesn't care if people insult him, the legality or his methods of work, but he does not tolerate slander towards the company. It HAS done a lot of good after all... for the heroes and villains of the land.
[ ? ] ... Epilepsy?
He suffers from Tonic-Clonic (Grand Mal) seizures and has since he was a child. His staff know he does, they've caught him suffering many times both caught unawares at work and finding him fitting alone in his trailer, but it is a rule in the market not to discuss it. Not to even mention it. It never happened. He does not want to and will not talk about it.
His nickname, ‘Mr Crocodile’, was actually something his staff created to somewhat mock him. He ended up liking it so much that it is basically his nickname now, and it is the reason there is a crocodile on the emblem. He has epilepsy with generalized seizures that he was born with. He does not remember the short period before, during, or after them. He talks fast. He eats fruit and vegetables in between his four main meals of the day to kill urges. He has never displayed any interest in sex, leading staff to believe he's asexual. He wont talk about it. Theres actually a lot he wont talk about, usually regarding himself. He doesn't warn people he's half demon, but the glowing red eyes are a dead giveaway. He does not drink, but smokes quite a bit. He has eaten staff in the past before. It’s a high risk, high pay job. His name and surname are both fake. He didn’t create the business, he stole it from someone else and took it from being underground to an almost legitimate place. He immediately becomes hostile when his buisness is threatened. Rois's crew made him promise never to kill anyone who did not attack him first, if only to keep the company out of trouble. They stated if this rule was ever broken, the group would disband immediately.Skills
- Being a bastard, rude son-of-a-bitch.
- Being half demon and eating anything and everything made of flesh.
- Running a shady buisness without any sort of shame.
- Bossing around his staff.
Art Credit: Beast form me, Human form base by @AniikAnn !
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