#ith him when they’re old and grey. he thinks this means he should be put in front of a firing squad
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sectoren · 3 days ago
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omg ren it's been 84 years.. pls tell me a fun fact abt r or s pretty pls (-:
hiiiii ugh we r such bad divorcés staying out of eo lives like this we must have a public spat soon! hmmm ok fun fact i think sirius (before they get together) thinks he is the sickest pervert for the thoughts he has about remus. and the thoughts are him picturing r drinking tea with him on a cold morning and sharing an ice cream or holding hands. he’s shaking his head at himself like what is wrong with me… ​he’s going “the enormity of my desire disgusts me!” it’s a dream he had of him and remus sharing a milkshake in a 50s diner the night after he watched grease
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somecrazylads-a-blog · 7 years ago
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A history of Patrick
Just some brief about’s on Fenris’ incarnations that came BEFORE Patrick (including him), and something brief about important people/influences/connections in each life (if they had any). These are all (except for Cao Heng) also open for interactions, just hit me up if you feel like it.
February 16th, 1988 - Present Day - Patrick Jason Finch
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Patrick is a (mostly) illegal informant that travels the world by means both magical and not. He’s quite the loner, made it his new life goal to help people where he can, and even if the information from him is acquired illegaly, he makes sure that hat they’re used for aren’t harmful deeds. He was born and raised in Liverpool, where he stayed until 2013 to complete his studies and fulfill his side of a deal he had with his father (and uncle by extension). He’s mischievous in a harmless way and he doesn’t go out of his way to create lasting relationships of any kind..
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
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Allen Chapman; reciprocated high-school crush for a total of three years, Allen is the mindful one in Patrick’s life, the responsible, the kind one. He’s studious in a calm way and always ready to lend a hand if the act could cause some good in an otherwise pretty ash-grey world. He’s become someone who looks after Patrick when they’re together, in the sense that he understands his boundaries more than any others, and just wants Patrick to come back home and calm down. He’s a very trustworthy man, but not one who gives trust easily. He is the kind one can always turn to.
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Kihoon Choi; companion in studies and someone with a deeply rooted dislike for Patrick, Kihoon is the one in Patrick’s life he can turn to when he needs to distract himself - mostly because Kihoon’s dislike for him is so obvious and unshielded, he can mess around with it to his heart’s content. Kihoon is a hater of distractions and what he deems to be ‘useless things’. He never strays away from his studies and is constantly pushing himself towards his mental breaking point. He’s convinced that there is only one way to achieve a happy future, and that is gaining stability now, at the cost of sacrificing his present happiness. He’s very stressed.
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Shawn Muñoz; as the one being in Patrick’s life who knows of his nature almost more than Patrick himself, he’s someone Patrick interacts with when he needs information and/or help in matters regarding the Aesir or anything supernatural. Nothing is known about him or how exactly he came to know what he knows, but he seems to mean no harm.
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[Face-claim pending]
Fetuilelagi Walker; closer to Allen then she is to him, a Valkyrie who’s nature is unknown to her, but who proves enough of the strength, attitude, and ability as a warrior to not fool anyone who knows how to look for a Valkyrie. Shawn was the one to confirm her nature, years after Patrick had first befriended her through Allen, and now his connection to her is mostly to her nature than to her as a person, because she’s never quite trusted him enough for them to become more than casual friends.
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November 1st, 1969 - February 16th, 1988 - Katrina Pedersen (tw abuse)
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Katrina was a young woman born in Norway. She was often abused as a child by parents who hadn’t actually wanted her, to the point of neighbours finally noticing the marks around the girl’s neck that would never go away, and calling for people to take her away from that household. But by then a tiny spark of hatred had ignited in the girl’s chest, and when, at 14, a kind couple further in the North finally took her in, Katrina had already started to see every attempt at interaction as aggression. She was paranoid in that aspect, and verbally aggressive as a result. When her new parents started to fear the teenager they’d brought into their home, Katrina snapped. Her aggression became violence and one day, two years after remembering who she was and trying to bury the person she’d become in her life, she set fire to her house. With her and her parents inside.
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
None. Katrina didn’t have any friends or people to care about. She pushed away everyone who tried coming closer, like a cornered wounded animal.
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June 7th, 1924 - November 1st, 1969 - Kim Jungsoo (tw injuries & war)
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Jungsoo had a relatively normal life growing up. He was raised much like any Korean boy at the time, the sole difference being the sudden turn for selectiveness he experienced after his 17th birthday. From the kind and inappropriately joking lad he’d been, he turned into someone who shied away from most interactions and only offered his mysteriously playful yet sad smile to those who were really adamant on seeing it. When the Korean War came around, Jungsoo fought alongside many other South Koreans who’s faces he now barely remembers. During it, Jungsoo had his throat damaged to the point of losing his voice, the ability to talk having been taken away from him completely. In the end, though, after the War, he found other ways to get in trouble and was put a bullet right between his eyes as he grinned and watched it coming.
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
None. He broke off all his casual friendships when he turned 17, and stayed clear from forming any bonds after that, especially during the war.
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May 26th, 1897 - June 7th, 1924 - Edward ‘Eddie’ Carlo Wilson aka The Hound (tw mafia)
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Now, Edward was the one who sure understood how to have a good time. When World War I began, Edward remembered who he was. After that, it was mostly downhill. When 1917 rolled around, Edward was old enough to participate in the war, and experience that would leave him so numb and scarred to wars, that Jungsoo after him fought mostly through dissociation. The hatred and pain left in him from his prior life didn’t leave even after the Great War was over and he could return to the ‘peaceful’ St. Louis, leaving him restless and ith nresolved issues. Not too shortly after, the Prohibition began, and Eddie jumped headfirst into the first chance he got to become a bloody bootlegger. He felt like a God in the job, growing a reputation on his terrifying voice and way of speaking when he threatened others, and on how terrifyingly harmless he looked when he was sitting in a speakeasy and downing some panther piss. The tilt of his head, the snarl of his lips baring his teeth, and the nature of his personality, earned him the moniker of ‘The Hound’. Deep down, though, he hid the gentleness Patrick still guards today.
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Johnathan ‘Jackie’ Ferriero, aka Mr Jack; the right-hand man of The Hound, a man with a wicked sense of humour and a side to himself so sweet, many wondered how the hell he got into the job. One might refer to him as a medic of sorts, knowledgeable in medicine thanks to God knows what studies he fails to mention to anyone that isn’t Edward. His relationship to The Hound had always been murmured about when the devilish duo wasn’t around, and little did the murmurs know how right they were when they made little innuendos on how ‘Mr Jack would always be there to light Eddie’s cigarette’. Don’t be fooled by the good cop to the bad cop thing he got going on with Eddie because he’s about just as dangerous as his mate is. Even more, considering he dances with the Fenrisulfr.
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October 25, 1871 - May 26th, 1897 - Serafima Kuznetsov
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Serafima, the Ice Queen of Russia. She was a dame, an angel, a goddess, with eyes as cold and blue as the ice she skated on in her free time (eyes as pale as Patrick’s). Her voice was rumoured to be so calm and kind, it could even calm the most violent of souls. But she wasn’t always so kind deep down. As a child, she was a doll, sweet, tender, helpful in the household even beyond what she had to do. As an adult, she was the winter breeze carrying snowflakes, beautiful and surreal, but with a knowledge of how the world worked so wide and terrifying, she kept it to herself. Only once in her life was she fooled, when she believed the American man could bring her away from Russia, bring her somewhere where she could feel freer to breathe. But he betrayed her trust, an American man out for her father’s blood, and threw her off a train into the midst of the Russian winter.
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Mr Casper; he’s never told her more than he needed to tell her to gain her trust. He made her believe in freedom, just so he could tear her away from his father, the actual goal of the man being her father’s head on a stick, for reasons Serafima never got to find out. A vile, opportunistic man, with a heart almost as frozen as the pond Serafima used to skate on.
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November 27th, 1832 - October 25, 1871 - Emanuele Picone
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Emanuele was a very patriotic child, even though during his childhood, knowing which country to be faithful to was always a confusing matter. He was determined, wanted to live for Italy, wanted to see Italy united. And when he turned 17, for some bizarre reason, even though the dream became laughable to his own ears, he didn’t stop from trying to achieve it. Perhaps he was looking for a meaning, something to do in this life, a purpose, or maybe something to keep him preoccupied, and distract him from the strange blur, the strange fog that would take over his mind every time he tried to think about the life that came before him. He fought for and with Giuseppe Garibaldi, and was later poisoned by a rat who didn’t like the new united Italy.
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
I don’t know of any yet, but it seems unlikely that he had any.
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March 31, 1818 - November 27th, 1832 -  曹恒 (Cao Heng)
[No face-claim]
Memories of lives who didn’t get to remember who they were (not turned 17) are much harder to access, so Patrick doesn’t actively remember this kid. There’s a blur where his face should be in his mind, and the memories feel like they’re locked away and he can only access snippets that sneak through cracks. The only thing he remembers are I was pushed; My clothing felt warm; The garden was ours, the pusher was not.
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
Unknown.
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- March 31, 1818 - Captain Véréne
[Face claim pending]
Under development. A woman escapes from a life ruled by others by taking over a pirate ship who tried to rob the one she’d been travelling on. With the might of the Fenrisulfr on her side, she takes over the ship and declares herself Captain. Few really oppose the lady with the long dark grey hair that turns to smoke when the wind brushes the ends, with the blood red lock of hair framing the side of her face, and eyes that glow like fire.
IMPORTANT CONNECTIONS
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Constance de Lioncourt; first mate of ‘Le Rescapé’ and rumoured to be the lover of Captain Véréne and her advisor. She was ‘rescued’ by Véréne from an aristocratic life that was mostly lived by others for her, and brought onto her ship. At first, meeting a woman of colour as the leader of a pirate ship confused her, but the promise of the new life Véréne offered her cancelled any doubts she might have had of joining the crew. Her slowly acquired open-mindedness, and will for fun and new adventures, as well as her personality mixing well with that of the Captain, quickly made her the first mate of the ship.
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Phillip; former first mate of the Captain who used to run the ship before Véréne, with her might as the Fenrisulfr, had him overthrown and claimed the ship and crew as her own. She held a sword to his throat and told the crew, who wanted to leave could leave, who wanted to stay was welcome to, answered all his remarks with a self-confidence so kind he’s never met before, and Phillip stayed. She’d been such a powerful presence, he felt he’d regret not joining her. He became her advisor in the matters of piracy and sailing she wasn’t familiar with, and later her lover, a liaison later joined by Constance as well.
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And this is the bottom. These are the lives I’ve come up with so far. But there’s gonna be many more. I may update this as I go.
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