Dakar

Part of TheDing_DongDitch


((Fun facts!
Character is OOC when whispered until actions are used.
Character is not mindless or brutal. He can be brutal, but only when requested.
My plays involve emotion, action and past/present thoughts. I do not ask you do the same.
If Dakar does not meet your standards as a predator, kill him how you see fit in scene. Why drop it when you can have a surprise? [Also counts towards surprise pred. Such as your char was set as prey OOC and your char eats Dakar. Now that's fun!
Player is extremely friendly, in no case at all should you fear talking with me! I love to hear imput and even critique, nothing offends me and I never get heated, why not ask a question some time?))

((Dakar can be played at any point of his life, from pushover prey to advancing vampire. That's why I left all stages, you silly geese!))

Dakar had been a heartless and brutal predator for far too long and a pantheress took it upon herself to end his kill streak, but in a change of events, Dakar had been pulled from reality and given powers from another being he did not understand nor stood a chance against. Dakar is now a slave, any and all of those Dakar kills has a bit of their life donated to this force as part of the agreement. This force is Alduin Silas.
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After yet another event, Dakar here had been dealt a bad hand. He was infected with vampirism by a vampire that tried to pummel him with a shovel. After a discussion of taking what you get, she decided that Dakar would be better eats than the corpse of the girl Dakar had killed. His fangs protrude, his fur is darker and claws sharper. Also a bit faster than he used to be, but his strength is only slightly improved. Of course, he can't go out in the sun or see himself in a mirror anymore, so he'll take your word on how he looks.
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Dakar used to be a well groomed and good dresser, now he's a mess of his former self. Fur matted and slightly overgrown, cowlicks and tired eyes. Wearing a brown jacket, dark blue pants and worn out boots.

After much attention and more abuse from those around him, Dakar has become a bit more hostile. He got sick of people walking all over him, eating him and testing on him without permission. He's taken it upon himself to be a bit more hostile and self centered at times, self preservation by running or a hostile tongue. Thought he has an attitude change, he is for the most part, still Dakar. Just a few things, mainly his initial attitude towards strangers making implications and mayhaps a few friends. He tried to be nice, and got eaten far too much.

He's not the kind hearted man anymore, a husk of what he used to be. His life as a prey item has made an impact that crushed his psyche and turned him to an almost feral beast. Killing those he finds as a threat if he can. He's become quite hostile, but not entirely, he'll try to be he was before, but often fails and just let's himself down again, another nail in his coffin. He wants to be seen as a predator, or at the very least a human being. Not the item he has been for his life.

He is struggling to keep his job and home, his new life getting in the way of what he truly wants and treating his boss and coworkers like crap has made an impact. He desperately tries still, but he just can't do it anymore, he sees so many as a threat but wants to be a friend again, not whoever he is now. A lot of people avoid him, his looks and sour attitude push everyone away when all he wants is a life as a person. Poor Dakar, woe to him. Life coming down on him has changed it forever and will never return to who he was and nothing will work for him anymore. Somewhere, deep down, he is still the Dakar so many have come to love, lost and scared as he is now, a prey.




That's a crutch. Dakar thought it was for the best to stay awake at all times, never sleep or he would be eaten again. He took to drug abuse. You know which ones. He is strung out all around the clock. And yes, he is struggling with his job. He's lost control of his life at this point, the paranoia of predators on his back has caused him to take extremes and abuse all he has and toss it away. He can't afford his habit, he results to prostitution and other favors to get his fix. Just another chance to eat him and he doesn't even see it...

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Dakar Ivet is a nice young man, tries to help his friends out in pinch when he can. A nice heart and passionate about helping others, that's why he got a job as a Mailman. He was sick of the drivers that had left mail and packages out in the rain or where it could be stolen. He loves his job and makes sure that all mail is hidden or sheltered until the recipient gets it.

He is slightly above average build, he goes to the gym with those who have trouble doing so, making sure they have a friend nearby helps them overcome their self esteem and he even sets dates and times to go hiking or bike rides though town or in the hills.

Though he can be a very nice person, he does have a feral side. Certain smells, species and the like can bring this side out of him. It's no guarantee he'll try to eat you, he often fights it tooth and claw, but there is a chance he can turn the tables.



He drives a newer model truck, doors often swung open so he can give a warm wave and a welcoming smile, he loves to see the recipients run up to his truck and take the mail they've been waiting for. A kind man and a demeanor to cheer up anyone who comes into conversation with.

His apartment is a bit higher end, always leaving the two extra rooms open so a friend can stay for a while to get on their feet. Often stocked with games, food and entertainment so no one gets bored, he is pretty oblivious to the fact that some people want more from him, but he has his ways. He's been 'Tagged' by the Yem, nothing to worry about, but there's another reason why he has so much to give...

By newer model truck, I mean Multi-dimensional transporter. He can deliver mail to the past, future. Heaven and Hell. Sideways or Upsidedown dimensions from all planes of existence. If you want mail delivered to your abode in the dead center of a black hole, he's got you covered, that dildo is as good as yours. Even if Dakar is that dildo. So lewd.


(WIP)