rafael silva, homosexual, cismale + he/him, tank «—◦—→ well met, alejandro fuentes! the godling born child of ares. it’s been 28 years and now they have answered the song in their veins. can he change the course of history with their protective, introverted, + resourceful? or will their compulsive, temperamental, self-destructive hinder them? only time will tell before this godling’s name is sung into myth and legend!
name: alejandro santiago fuentes nicknames: ale & hulkling date of birth: march 30th age: 28 years old face claim: rafael silva godly parent: ares height: 6'0 dominant hand: right hand education level: some high school, dropped out. occupation: personal trainer
parents: maria fuentes ( deceased ) siblings: none that he knows of pets: nox - black pitbull.
positive traits: protective, introverted, resourceful negative traits: compulsive, temperamental, self-destructive habits: always picking at the cuts on his knuckles - just never letting them fully heal. when alone and in his head he tends to talk to himself - mostly telling himself to shut up. when uncomfortable he starts to look around for places to go head as he is in the middle of a conversation. quirks: tends to ball up his fist all the time to keep himself in check, sometimes leading to his nails digging into his palm and causing him to bleed. pet peeves: people that don't get the hint that he needs wants to be left alone. hobbies: working out, boxing, swimming, riding his bike, reading, long walks with nox.
sexual orientation: homosexual sexual position: vers clothing style: leather jacket's - almost wearing all black and he does wear glasses when he needs to read. prominent features: scars all across his chest and back with one across his face near his left eye, bags under his eyes from lack of sleep, ( irl tattoos that rafael has )
what were they doing when they hear the song of their godling blood? ale was in the middle of a fight outside of a bar that led to four men in the hospital, right as he was pulled back, he grabbed nox's leash and was telling them all off before he was transported.
class: tank inspirations: derek hale ( teen wolf ) & bucky barnes/winter solider ( marvel )
biography:
( TW: death, blood, violence, animal abuse & suicidal thoughts ) alejandro was not born in the best care. having been put into the system since the moment he was born, due to his mother passing away in a car accident from a drunk driver - he was still in the womb, only seven months into the pregnancy. being tossed around from family to family that adopted him, nothing stuck. ale had to grow up fending for himself even at a young age. knowing that he was never going to be able to have a family. ale wasn't able to handle the system anymore, he took what he had to his name, which was not much and ran as far as he could. seventeen years old on the streets, the boy figured his way around, trying to get a job - nothing was able to stick. he was not able to stand people walking all over him which angered him quickly which was then where he got the job that last him almost his whole life and he was good at it. a personal trainer, boxing - just one of the best outlets for him to get a hold of the war inside him. even though that was able to last for the short term while he was only at the gym, when it came to being out in the world that was a different story. the ups and down of growing up had gotten harder and harder as time went on. no friends around to help him keep his head up or keep him in cheek. every person that ale allowed to get close ended up hurt mentally or physically by him - he didn't mean to. always regretting the way he just snaps with no sense of control or why he's always so damn angry all the time. it was then that the one thing that actually was able keep him in check came into his life. *nox* -- his black pitbull that he saved from a fighting ring he was invited to. it was an underground fight club that started off with dog fights. the poor pup was just near a year old and he was already being trained to fight. that did not sit right with. ale felt this rush of anger, a normal feeling and he knew that he was about to black out -- and he did. snapping out of it with men all over him pulling him out of the fight. about six or so men all on the ground, blood all over the place, his own face busted, knuckles cut open - all he saw was red and not knowing what had happened to him. being pulled away into a room that had the boss of the fight club, ale began to explain what happened, trying his best to calm down and not let the anger take over. he was offered a way out - something he felt he had no choice as the men around him had guns and ready to take him out. fight for them, do what they ask him to. in return he will get paid which was one of the only turning points along with a better outlet to just let out everything he had inside, years of anger and abandonment issues. he was able to put in to take nox out of the ring, getting them to think over the animal ring and allow for ale to be the main show. bringing in fights that have almost put him near death as well as the men he fought against. ale was trying his best, making sure to keep himself in check - provide for now his companion, nox. he would do anything and everything for him, even helping him shake off those dark thoughts he has everyday since he was young. telling himself that the world would be better off without him, less people would be hurt around him. still having not let anyone into his life but nox, this was the only support he had going for him. he needed to stay strong, stay alive - not for himself, but for nox. that is how he was able to make it through it all, the idea that nox was waiting for him always, the only family he's ever had.
