Facets Bio

Character Name: Dietre Abendroth.
PB: Sasha Gacsal.
Age: 23.
Gender:  Male.
Birth Place: Wolfenbuettel, Germany.
Species: Werewolf.
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual.
Family: Deceased.

Physical Description:
Eye Color: Blue-grey.
Hair Color: Dark brown.
Height: 5'7".
Weight: 130.
Scars: N/A.
Piercings: N/A.
Tattoos: N/A.

Personality: Some could say that Dietre is merely a shell of a person. Cold, cut off, untouchable. A winter prince locked away in a tower of ice. Life has lost its luster, and the world is now a dead, loathsome place, only bringing him bitter memories and sorrow. He no longer cares for his own well being, his clothes are tattered, sheathed in dust. He often goes without eating, barely feeling his hunger. It would not be a stretch to suggest that perhaps he has taken up this dangerous career as a killer in an attempt end his life. Dietre often seems rather blank, and at times even catatonic. His silence, and apparent disinterest in those around him can be mistaken for purposeful rudeness, though that is only half of it. The truth is that he simply no longer cares (or so he tells himself). Dietre has become a creature of quiet rage, hating the world that has left him alone time and again. Once upon a time he was actually quite polite and maybe a bit overly considerate. He had always been a quiet, shy boy, nervous in a crowd. He suffered (and suffers still) a terrible lack of social skills, quick to get confused and lost when it comes to conversation. When he makes a connection to someone he is fiercely loyal, obedient, and protective, though liable to become suffocatingly obsessive. Awkward, easily embarrassed, but at his core...sweet. That person may live inside him still, if only someone would try to reach him, what surprises they may find!

Quirks/Traits
Likes: Classical music, letting other people take control, having a goal to accomplish, black clothing, not needing to think, Shakespearian tragedies, poetry.
Dislikes: Having to make decisions, crowds, making conversation, eye contact, nightmares, rejection, being the center of attention.
Obsessions: Collin Graves, playing piano.
Friends: Eric Wolfe.
Pack: Cardoc Wallace, Jason Schuyler, Jacob Black.
Enemies: All of those who he skipped out of a job on, friends/relatives/associates of those he's killed.
Love Interest: Collin Graves - Deceased.
Pets: None.

History:
 
Born in Wolfenbuettel, Germany, the only child of a wealthy family. His father was the owner of a medical supplies company, his mother a model. His childhood was rather isolated, his parents' were more focused on their careers than their child, often leaving him in the care in nannies. His family's money also created a wall around him, the boy being taught by private tutors, rarely able to be around other children. Even so, Dietre loved his parents, they were all he knew, after all. His mother taught him piano, and it has since become his passion, the one joy that he has not given up when the world had taken every thing else. For life has not been kind to him.

When Dietre was but thirteen he had his first run in with the evil just beneath the surface of every day life. Perhaps they had been targeted due to their money, or was it an artifact in his father's antique collection? Either way, a pair of vampires invaded their home, Dietre only surviving because of his mother hiding him away, locking him in a wardrobe before he could be seen. The boy watched from the keyhole as his parents were murdered, the vampires feeding from them before ransacking the house.

It was an associate of his father's, a man who he had never seen, who stepped forward to take him in when no other relatives were willing. His name was Collin Graves, and though Dietre did not know it at the time, the man was a Watcher. He saw in the boy great potential, and with the trauma he had experienced at the hands of vampires, it seemed he was fated to become a Watcher as well. The boy was trained by him personality, and so, avoided much of the chaos within the Watcher's Council. Dietre excelled in all he was taught, the perfect student, intelligent, serious, with a drive born of a desire for praise. Dietre at first admired Collin, then idolized him. The man was the only person in the world that he had, and he would do anything to make him happy.

However, life is cruel, and for some, fate delights in repeating torment. When Dietre was eighteen tragedy struck him once more. Collin was killed. But not in any way that one would expect a Watcher to die. It was simply a case of the wrong place at the wrong time. Bad luck. He had been stabbed by a drug addict in a car jacking attempt.

With this news, Dietre's life was once again torn apart. Something in him snapped, he saw his future as a Watcher pointless. Why devote your life to battling evil for the sake of humanity when man was capable of the same horrors as the worst demon? Why save the world so that humans may destroy it themselves? Humans and the creatures of evil were the same at the core, and so, Dietre would treat them as such. He would shun them all, wallow in his misery, curse fate for torturing him so needlessly.

Time passed, and though he does not remember quite how it happened, Dietre found himself becoming a killer. One only had to ask, it did not matter what price they offered, and Dietre would carry out the task, regardless of who or what the victim may be. He killed humans and demons without thought. It was wrong, yes, but the whole world was wrong. And somehow he couldn't find a reason to refuse. He did not want money, or power. Only perhaps a taste at payback to everything that had hurt him so.

UPDATE:
After being caught red handed after a hit by Eric Wolfe, Dietre has been 'recruited' by the man, half out of pity, half out of the hope to keep the boy from causing trouble. After only a week of living a normal life (if helping to investigate supernatural forces can be considered normal) Dietre was accidentally infected with lycanthropism in a battle against the goddess Glory by Jason Schuyler. Now he struggles with embracing his new wolf family as well as connecting with society and becoming a some what normally functioning person.

Talents: Skilled piano player and composer, and efficient with edge weapons (knives and daggers).
Strengths: High pain tolerance, intelligence, and the ability do what he's told, no matter how cold blooded it may be.
Weaknesses: Very poor social skills, under that calm blank expression is a boy who's devastatingly shy. His obedient nature can most definitely be a weakness at times, as well as his difficulty with making decisions.
Long-Term Goals: Make Eric proud of him, and pay the man back for all of his kindness.
Short Term Goals: To get through the day without making a mortifying social faux pas.

What your character thinks of those they’ve met:

Eric: Admires him like an older brother, extremely grateful to him for giving him a chance to change his life for the better. Might also have a tiny crush, but is in denial.

Carr: Respects him as his alpha, grateful to him for accepting him into the pack and for being willing to show him the ropes. A little nervous around him, wary of ever making him angry.

Jason: D pretends to find him annoying, but actually enjoys the bickering and play fighting. Dietre is always trying to compete for dominance over him, not wanting to be the lowest ranking wolf in the pack. When in wolf form, Jason is his favorite playmate.

Jacob: The first person D made an attempt to make friends with, considers him more 'normal' compared to Carr and Jason. A little imtimidated by his size, but is embarrassed over it due to Jacob's young age.

David Talbot: Intrigued and almost flattered over the interest David shows in him. A little torn over the fact that the man is a vampire, a creature D thought he'd always hate, but now he finds himself enjoying the company of one. D finds it hard to resist David's calm and politeness, and greatly respects his intelligence. Also he might completely find the man attractive but, you know, D is still in denial.

Who your character would like to meet: Collin Graves in the after life, despite being terrified of what the man would think of what he's become.