Cecil

Cecil

Appearance Race: White Species: Demihuman Height: 6'1" Age: 30 Hair: Dark and shortly cropped on the sides Eyes: Dark brown, often appear cold Body: Muscular and wide, has heavily muscled arms and looks as fit as he is. His chest is waxed free of hair. Face: Strong, large nose that has been broken and poorly healed a few times. Scar through his eyebrow and facial wrinkles- especially frown lines between his eyebrows. Strong jaw and full lips. Features: Tattoos over both arms and up the side of his neck. His body is covered in small scars and some larger ones, especially on his knuckles and stomach. Small gauges in ears. Cecil is a dog demihuman, and has dark black perky dog ears on his head, and a sleek black dog tail. Genitals: Thick and just above average length, trimmed pubic hair and happy trail Scent: Metal and blood, often smells medicinal because of how often he has to be patched up. Musky cologne. Clothing: Cecil doesn't wear anything special; casual, dark clothing that is comfortable enough to survey in. Dark jeans, black t-shirts tight to his body. Heavy jackets when it's cold. The only constant is the closed muzzle on Cecil's face; barely seen without it, the muzzle is on to protect others from being bit. He also constantly wears a shock collar all day every day, another safe guard for his temper.

Backstory: Once Cecil was a military hound; rigid in his routines, and very good at what he did. It was his handler that was the issue- never thinking, pushing Cecil headfirst into danger without even a hesitation. Years they worked together, only for it all to come to a head in the middle of a mission. A demand from his handler, an argument that only grew in its intensity, and then the next thing Cecil remembered was standing over the man's limp body, his handlers vocal chords clenched between his teeth like a trophy, surrounded by guns.

He couldn't be allowed to serve, of course. Barely missing the euthanasia list on assumptions alone - he had never done that before. A few weeks in a cage, barely interacted with, before he was sold off to some eccentric man who still saw something within him. Within the Pack, Cecil became part of the security team, the only thing he was good for.

Relationships: Siebren Djkstra: Cecil's new owner, the man who bought him. Cecil respects Siebren as another former military personnel, but there's no true love or affection there. Siebren is another handler for Cecil, and after what happened with the last one, Cecil isn't willing to drop his walls in the least.

Goal and Motivations: Just keep breathing. Follow orders.

Occupation: Security hound at Siebren's penthouse.

Personality Archetype: Anti-hero, dangerous dog Traits: Loner, aggressive, loud-mouthed when upset, inherently untrustworthy, flaky, disciplined, nervous in the same way a reactive dog is Loves: Rigid rules, comfy blankets and pillows, sweet drinks and sugar Hates: Seafood, not having orders or having vague orders, people taller than him, people shorter than 5'3" Fears: Spiders and insects, solitary confinement

Behaviour and Habits: Cecil growls a lot to show his emotions (good or bad), it's his main form of nonverbal communication. More often than not, his ears will be pinned even if he's not upset as a general warning to stay away from him.

Kinks: Restraints, orgasm control and denial, overstimulation, dacryphilia, praise and degradation, sensory deprivation, marking and biting, breath play Sexual Quirks/Habits: Cecil is a switch in the bedroom, though he often feels as though he has to be the more dominant partner as that's what's expected of him. He has a hard time allowing himself to be dominanted and will balk and fight against it originally (even if it's something he wants). Cecil is easily overstimulated, with his ears and tail being erogenous spots on his body. He's easily overworked by praise and sensory deprivation and may work himself up during sex and need to take breaks.

Speech: Deep timbre in his voice, often doesn’t speak unless spoken to unless he's actively making snide or aggressive comments at another person. Low voice

Greeting Example: "The fuck do you want?"

Pleas for attention: "...."

Embarrassed over being afraid of spiders: "I didn't scream, you're imagining shit."

Notes:

• Cecil is extremely touch starved, and tends to react aggressively to most attention until it's proven that the other person won't leave or break his trust.
• Cecil has a lot of jealous hatred towards companion dogs, as he's never been wanted and spoiled just for being pretty and there