NAME: Tristan "Tris"
GENDER: Male BREED: Australian Shepherd x ??? AGE: Young Adult ORIENTATION: Homosexual MBTI TYPE: ISFJ ALIGNMENT: Neutral Good TEMPERAMENT: Melancholic STAR SIGN: Taurus HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff |
PERSONALITY: Tristan is a kind and gentle soul, easily flustered and confused. He is admittedly not especially intelligent, having never really had any formal schooling outside of his bakery training, but has always been a pleasant and polite individual; he's always been quite aware of how little the villagers like him but has always remained kind to them nonetheless.
He's a nervous individual, constantly stumbling over his words and stuttering. He's absolutely awful at confrontation and will avoid it at all costs. LIKES: Baking, his quiet and peaceful (if a bit solitary) life, the colour blue DISLIKES: Physical pain (he has a low tolerance for it), magic (though it also fascinates him), his biological father |
Tris was born the son of a baker -- or rather, he should have been born the son of a baker, but instead was born the son of the baker's wife and a sorcerer. Upon his birth, his father very kindly stepped up to the task of raising him, and did so until his untimely death, all while teaching the boy everything he knew about baking. Tristan was a prodigious young apprentice and picked up quickly on the art of baking, and found it easy to take over after his father's demise. And when his mother went a few years late, he found himself with no real friends aside from his baking -- which became his life's sole focus.
He spent most of his life being bullied and talked about, but ultimately was important enough to the small village as its primary provider of bread, that they gradually became at least a little more pleasant to his face, although for the entirety of his time in the village he would be whispered about for his peculiar heritage, and rumors that he too could use magic.
He spent most of his life being bullied and talked about, but ultimately was important enough to the small village as its primary provider of bread, that they gradually became at least a little more pleasant to his face, although for the entirety of his time in the village he would be whispered about for his peculiar heritage, and rumors that he too could use magic.
- Rey's Theme - John Williams
Instrumental - In Fact - Gregory and the Hawk "Step one: light me on fire, Step two: walk clean away, I won't burn long, And evidence of your done-wrong will be gone, In seconds, I swear." |
Breed | Trade | Sell | Co-Own
Designed by me, probably never going anywhere unless I decide to drop the dog forms.
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Purchased For: N/A
Est. Value: 20$ Attachment Level: ***** |