BLAKE DIETRICH ( HE/HIM ) is a MALE, TWENTY-FIVE year old SOCIALITE/GANG MEMBER who has been living in Moorbrooke for TWENTY-FIVE YEARS. Right now, they are currently residing in ELMSETT GREEN. It has been said that they look suspiciously like NICHOLAS GALITZINE and if they had to choose a song to describe themselves, they would choose WITNESS by MINDLESS SELF INDULGENCE.
Baby boy Blake was never the golden boy as much as he tried. Since he was born, he caused nothing but trouble for his mother at least; his father never paid much attention, being honest. He was born during a camping trip; Ms. Dietrich started with contractions and even bleeding while swimming in the lake. She was hurried to the hospital and because of that, he was named Blake which means Son of Lake.
He was second to an older brother named Quade: the football star in high school, the one everybody talked about and you cannot blame them! He was quite the charmer, quite the⊠manipulator. Blake always stood in his shadow, but he didnât really mind, Quade was the only one who ever really paid attention to him. You see, his father was an important business man while his mother was basically a socialite back when they lived in New York before he was born. They moved to Moorbrooke because little towns were in that season. Blakeâs dad kept going to NY to keep up with his office job and sometimes the mother would go with him to update her wardrobe. ( more to come on the parents later ).
The matters of normies never affected them much until there were some news about a possible gang in town and still, it was a rather unimportant thing... until they took Quade.     SPOILER: Quade is alive.
The family mourned so much for a month and afterwards, they just closed Quadeâs bedroom door and kept it like that forever, ignoring the memory of their son and ignoring their pain. Blake didnât find the truth of what happened to his brother until he was around 17 years old. Quade came to him in the shape of a beast, not quite literally, but on his window appeared the silhouette of a man with a mask. Long story short: Quade was alive, he had faked his death by hands of the gang to start anew as the new leader said gang that had been terrorizing Maine, New Hampshire, Massachusetts and Vermont. This gang was called THE PACK and their distinctive nature was the use of animal masks to hide their identities; Quade as leader, was the only one allowed to use a human skull mask.
Blake was inivited to join him and since Quade was the only one who accepted him, he said yes. Anything for his big brother. He joined The Pack under the identity of HELLHOUND. While using the mask, far from being a regular mid-twentieth boy, Blake became a strategist and a killing machine with guns and cars. He was the image of anarchy itself disrupting order and creating mayhem anywhere he stepped. Gunshots, arson, uncontrollable parties and so on. Hellhound followed the leaderâs rules with eagerness as long as he could rip apart and destroy whatever or⊠whoever.
But nobody knew! For everyone else, he was still one to go to church every Sunday, attending cocktail parties to pass the time and getting ready to join his fatherâs company; although he had secretly started taking some online courses and clases of history and literature because his main goal in life was to become a poet.
A strong Gryffindor, Blake is playful and madly loyal; one to pull at your hair during mass but one to follow the rules when he is under Quadeâs orders. Bad Boy âtil the end, he has a reputation for getting in trouble, but nothing ever too damaging to actually get arrested. Not a favorite of the cops most likely. Secretly sweet and with a secret knack to bake and write, but these are not hardcore so people donât really know about them. Loves attention, used to get in trouble at school so his parents paid attention to him.
I am sure I missed a bunch of stuff but I wanted to get this out asdlkf. Will be updating!
Fun facts:
Is actually really good with kids!
Loves bubbles smh.
With the mask on, he is a whole different person and can act more feral.
Sadistic tendencies.
He loves playing pretend and being a good boy at important rich peopleâs parties.
Out of the mask he is teasing and even kinda immature, he will stick his tongue out to you and everything if he finds out that annoys you.
You can see him competing in illegal racing at least three times a week!
The Pack is mainly into weapon trafficking and doing just anything that pays good enough.
Is good, but being good never brought him any good. Very street smart and of quick thinking, but Quade manipulates him just too much.
Aesthetic:
A BIG SPECTRAL BLACK DOG THAT STARES FROM YOUR BACKGROUND
ABSOLUTE ANARCHY.
AN IMPROPER COMMENTARY DROPPED QUIETLY AT CHURCH THAT MADE THE PRISTINE CHOIR GIRL GIGGLE.
SECRETLY PLAYING ROBIN HOOD BECAUSE IF SOMEBODY KNEW YOU ARE HELPING YOU WOULD BE DEAD, OH SO DEAD.
THE THIN LINE BETWEEN REBELLIOUS HEROISM AND BRUTAL ANTAGONISM.
NEON LIGHTS GLOWING THROUGH THE WINDOW AS YOU MAKE OUT IN THE BACKSEAT OF THE CAR.
THE SMELL OF SULFUR SHORT BEFORE CLOAKED FIGURES SURROUND YOU OMINOUSLY.
Connections:
Someone attacked by the gang maybe.
Members of the gang ofc!!!
Fwb, exes, crushes that go either way. GIMME THE ANGST.
Childhood friends/acquaintances
Someone that knows he is part of The Pack.
Good influence
Bad influence
Tbh just anything pls!
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