- █ █ B A S I C S
█ NAME ▬ Blake Hudson
█ AGE ▬ 33
█ NICKNAME ▬ Bunny boy, Buns, BunBun, Buck
█ GENDER ▬ Male
█ RACE ▬ Wild Hare Metamorphose (Lepus europaeus)
█ ORIENTATION ▬ Pansexual
█ OCCUPATION ▬ Drug Pusher, muscle/gun for hire. Primarily for Ghost.
█ PARTNER ▬ Single
█ SLAVE ▬ None
█ █ A P P E A R A N C E
█ HAIR ▬ Black
█ EYES ▬ Green
█ BUILD ▬ Short but stupidly buff [5"4]
█ TATTOOS ▬ “Suffering teaches joy.” is tattooed on his left ribs
█ SCARS ▬ A curved scar on his lower left abdomen
█ BIRTHMARKS ▬ Birthmarks.
█ █ P E R S O N A L I T Y
█ THEME SONGS
█ ▬ O1 Shape of You - Ed Sheeran
█ ▬ O2 Believer - Imagine Dragons
█ ▬ O3 Fluorescent Adolescent - Arctic Monkeys
█ LIKES
█ ▬ Sex
█ ▬ Sex
█ ▬ Intercourse
█ ▬ Bumpin' Uglies
█ ▬ Mating
█ ▬ Doin' tha nasty
█ ▬ You get the idea.
█ ▬ Also broccoli
█ ▬ Being smarter than the rest of his dumbass buddies. Only hangs out with idiots.
█ ▬ Big guns (F*CK METAL MAGES)
█ DISLIKES
█ ▬ Most meat. Doesn't sit well.
█ ▬ Prudes
█ ▬ Complaining
█ ▬ Large bodies of water
█ ▬ Metal Mages. Ruining guns for everyone else.
█ PERSONALITY TRAITS
█ ▬ Self-absorbed
█ ▬ Aggressive
█ ▬ Confidant
█ ▬ Hormonal
█ ▬ Hyper energetic
█ ▬ Wily
█ ▬ Just a mean, spiteful, ornery ******** style="font-size: 18px">█ █ H I S T O R Y
█ BACKGROUND
Blake was the oldest sibling of, predictably, a slew of children. His parents were both metamorphoses (a hare and a fox, actually, if you can believe it) and apparently went at it like animals. So despite both of his parents working full time jobs, having eight kids kept money tight no matter how much overtime they worked. And guess who got stuck watching aaaalll of the younger siblings? That's right. Blake. It was Blakes job to corral them all, comfort the ones who got hurt, report back to his parents when things went wrong, make sure everyone ate their food (goddamn it, Mickie, eat the darn peas!!), and generally ensure that the house wasn't burned down before mom and dad got back from work. He walked everyone to and from school in a neat, orderly line, and made all of them, foxes and hares alike, hold hands so that they wouldn't get lost. And despite all the obnoxious work that went into being the keeper of all seven younger brothers and sisters, he managed to keep in mind how to handle each one differently. Anabelle cried if you raised your voice, so if two of the boys got into a shouting match and she disappeared, you could usually find her hiding as a quivering little bunny behind the couch. Angelo was feisty, but if you threatened to make him go to bed without dinner, he'd shut up real quick. Britney liked to stay in her fox shape more often than not, but she needed to learn to act like a member of society for petes sake, so she needed to be reminded to change back frequently. There was something seriously wrong with Armin. Don't let him near matches, or anything in the kitchen. On and on the list went, and Blake kept it all together. Sure, he wasn't the perfect brother. And yes, things got... a little awkward, as the siblings all got older. Specifically, around the time Blake hit puberty and his hormones kicked in. There are a lot of things that the siblings don't talk about. And there are some things that the rabbit siblings would understand, that the fox siblings would simply never grasp.
Into high school Blake continued to shepherd his siblings as best as he was able. But more and more he started passing off those duties to the second oldest, Angelo, since as a fox, Angelo didn't suffer the same... desperate need that Blake did. You would have thought that the boy was an incubus. The first few times he was nervous. Then he grew comfortable. Then he grew bold. Then he was graduating high school and realizing that, aside from seducing anything that moved, he had no marked skills, talents, or marketable interests. His parents couldn't pay his entire way through college, and what would he even study? So, naturally, the military was the most obvious next step. In fact, several of his siblings would eventually follow him into different military branches. Blake joined the navy. After training, he spent months at a time on board a navy vessel. His childhood of herding those brats prepared him well for understanding the importance of taking orders and giving them efficiently. He even climbed a few ranks before the incident.
The incident is one that makes a great bar story. A pirate attack at sea. But what people forget is that modern 'pirates' aren't hook-handed swashbucklers with some weird moral code who agree to 'parlay' just because someone calls it, and they weren't after gold dubloons. They were holding a civilian vessel hostage, trying to demand a ransom from the government in exchange for the lives of the crew on board. Blakes crew went to intercept. It was the only real 'combat' Blake was ever involved in. He conducted himself well enough, but the overall outcome ended poorly, despite his best individual efforts. Many lives were lost. And he just wasn't quite the same after. The ship he sailed on no longer felt like home. It felt like a cramped prison. The jabs and stupid jokes the sailors played on one another didn't seem so lighthearted anymore. It took a mental breakdown for the problem to be addressed. And in this case, 'addressing' it meant giving him an honorable discharge. He was 22.
They still paid most of his way through college, where he earned a basic degree in Machining Fundamentals, but found that none of the work after graduating suited him. But, in a city like Saxon, he found that there were plenty of people willing to pay him to use his 'military experience' in other areas. Shadier ones. And hell, the government had failed him, so why the ******** not? He fell in, primarily, with Ghost members, first starting as a bouncer at Narcissius before moving on to bigger, better projects. Mostly guarding shipments in and out of different facilities. The money was good, but the kind of work wasn't nearly so hardcore as pushing for, say Crownless. So Blake settled into his niche, befriending other lowly street rat types. And that's where he's been ever since.
█ ABILITIES
▬ PHEROMONES
Blake is absolutely riddled with testosterone, thanks to being a hare buck. As such he gains muscle stupidly easy, eats a ton, and is a little over-eager to pick fights. This also means that he emits pheromones similar to wild hare bucks to attract females. While it's not a 'power' by any stretch of the imagination, it does give him an incredibly strong magnetism to draw in the opposite sex. It can whip up people around him into a frenzy as well. Generally, it really only affects females, but there are always exceptions, and it can sometimes flare up the natural hormones in other males as well, especially other animalistic races. Granted, these pheromones also make him moody.
▬ KICKBOXING
Like many Hare Metas, Blake has stupid strong legs. He utilized this trait by going into kickboxing at a young age. While he experimented with some MMA in the interim, he mostly stuck with kickboxing matches. He considered going pro, but eventually got bored and dropped it. But he still has many of his moves, as he still practices. He is capable of breaking bones, given the right angle.
▬ ENDLESS ENERGY
It's almost impossible to wear Blake down, be it in sex, fighting, or anything else. He's got energy for days. For weeks. He won't tire no matter what, and adrenaline only boosts his battery. The downside is that when he eventually does crash, he crashes hard. He can fight nonstop for hours without taking a break, but afterwards he'll need to sleep for several days.
▬ WILD HARE SHAPE
Turning into a rabbit doesn't serve a lot of great purposes, except for getting out of tight spaces. He much prefers to partially shift his hands to have claws to gouge with. On rare occasions he will shift his ears if he's trying very, very hard to hear something. Like eavesdropping.
▬ I HEAR YOU
It probably goes without saying that, even without shifting his ears, Blake has an incredibly acute sense of hearing, to the point of it being sensitive. It's on par with how sensitive elves ears are. He frequently has to wear earplugs when he goes out. Loud, high pitched noises are his biggest secret weakness. If you were to blow a whistle in his ear while he was trying to fight, he'd likely collapse.
▬ ARCHERY
So, his big love in life is big guns. He can identify them by model, make, type, can disassemble and reassemble most models, and if it's one he doesn't know, he'll learn to. But he was frequently mocked for it in the navy, since guns are most often metal, and thus incredibly vulnerable to metal mages. He got into so many arguments about 'what will you do when a mage crushes your barrel?' That, out of spite, he took up archery. It started as a joke, but he eventually took it up as a hobby. He isn't a professional by any means, but he IS capable of lining up a shot and taking it properly. He now owns an enchanted bow and quiver, as well as several differently-enchanted sets of arrows.
█ EXTRA
-- He has not been in a serious relationship for years. He prefers to be a free swinger.
-- He might be a little bit of a sadomasochist.
-- If it moves he will probably sleep with it. Has a huuuge thing for married women/men cheating on their spouses.
-- In fact, these days, when it comes to getting down, the more filthy and reprehensible, the better.
-- Friends with Logan Mellow before the guy went to prison. Thinks he's a dumbass.
-- Despite being a very strong swimmer, he has frequent nightmares about drowning.
-- Had a kid, once. But that's a story for another time.
-- The siblings, from oldest to youngest (and fox or hare) :: Blake(H), Angelo(F), Britney(F), Mickie(H), Armin(F), Anabelle(H), Lucy(H), Freddie(F)
-- Voice claim is Jonathan Young
