• Date of Birth: March 12, 2016
  • Gender: Male
  • Luperci: Ortus
  • Birthplace: Rabenuhr
  • Species: Wolfdog hybrid

you make me feel there's a part of me that i want to get back again



  • Species: While there's some doggish influence in his build, he's predominately wolfish through and through.
  • Fur: Thick, fluffy, coarse.
    • Optime Hair: On the longer side, thick and curly. Usually pulled back in a half updo. Placeholder ref.
  • Facial Features: A rugged face. Small, superficial scars are barely seen beneath his fur, but more notably there is a slash across his muzzle and one notching his right eyebrow.
  • Build and Size: Massive. Easily tops 7 feet. Toned, muscular, broad — he's a giant, more or less.
  • Humanization/Clothing: Pretty humanized; utilizes weapons and works well with his hands. Wears a plain pair of linen pants when he isn't actively training or fighting.
    • Tattoo: Has the Rabenuhr raven symbol branded on the left side of his chest, just over his heart, where it is clearly visible against the white fur there.


 BUNKER (#090C10)
 MIRAGE (#161928)
 CLOUD BURST (#202948)
  • Fur: Primarily BUNKER
    • Markings: POLAR on his back two paws, tip of tail; CLOUD BURST on front two paws
    • Saddle: Intermingling of BUNKER, MIRAGE, CLOUD BURST
    • Underbelly: POLAR
  • Eyes: BROWN RUST
  • Optime Hair: MIRAGE and CLOUD BURST
    • Nose, Paws, Skin, and Lips: BLACK PEARL
    • Tongue and Gums: WATERLOO
by Jacob

design by Dale


  • Speech: Amon doesn't speak a whole lot, and when he does, he's quiet and reserved, relatively monotonous. Voice ref: Alessandro Juliani (L), but a bit rougher.
  • Scent: Wild game. His master. Blood/Flesh. Woods.
  • Quirks, Gestures, Etc.: Usually pretty rigid, Amon doesn't have a lot of physical ticks. Still as a stone.
  • General Posture and Body Language: Hulking and intimidating. He doesn't usually notice if he makes others uncomfortable.


He's the big quiet guy.



  • Outlook: It has to get done no matter what. A job is a job.
  • Sociability: Antisocial. He finds it hard to initiate and/or hold a conversation. Many shy away from him because of his intimidating appearance anyway, so he finds it easier to just not try to make small talk.
  • Expression: Restrained. Dutiful. Doesn't take the lead socially.


  • Doing as told. Staying alive. (Eventually learning that he is more than just a slave will change this.)


  • Death probably? Amon doesn't fear many things. Rejection, maybe. Flesh out as we go along.


  • Likes: His axe,
  • Dislikes: other things, but also, stuff


  • Packs: N/A
  • Species: N/A
  • Non-Luperci: There were slaves in Rabenuhr who were non-Luperci; they're just as useful, he supposes.
  • Gender: Nothing against women, as he simply hasn't encountered as many; they're an oddity to Amon. Men are ravenous and war-hungry at heart; all they desire is the pursuit.
  • Color: N/A
  • Sexuality: N/A
  • Age: N/A


He's never thought about it much. The only person that has ever piqued his interest is Fennore. Maybe demisexual?


He doesn't believe in any sort of higher power or spirits or anything. Entirely atheist and mostly unwilling to hear the beliefs of others.


He is aware of the potency of weed but has never tried it. Amon might potentially look into it, though, following his traumatic experience... It's supposed to be good with stuff like that, he's heard.