
❝ It is in my nature to be kind, gentle, and loving. But know this: when it comes to matters of protecting my friends, my family, and my heart, do not trifle with me, for I am the most relentless and powerful creature you will ever know. ❞
GENERAL
Name: Christian Garen Frost
Nicknames: Chris || Frost || Fuzzbutt || Elsa || Puppy || Subwoofer
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 1986-08-08
PHYSICAL
Species: Human
Height: 6'4“
Weight: 210lbs
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Gunmetal blue
Identifying marks:
Back: Down left side: moon eclipsing the sun with knotted rope
Right arm: Armor plate with Celtic knot
Chest: Three scars from upper right to mid-left
Body: Minor scars all over body
MENTAL
Personality: Mostly friendly, insightful, occasionally broody alpha wolf. Very protective of those he cares for.
Likes: Books | Celtic music | Mentoring | Lucky number 3
Dislikes: Criminals | Vigilantes | Animal Attack Forms
SUPPLEMENTAL
Family:
Father: Garth Bartholemew Frost - Resides in the UK
Mother: Lillian Frost (nee Barnes) - Resides in the UK
Sister: Caroline Lillith Frost 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 30-12-2004
Department: Beat cop | Vice | Homicide
Training: Firearms | Unarmed combat | Basic first aid
PROJECT: BEHIND THE VEIL
SUBJECT:
Name: Sworddancer
Species: Garou (Homid)
Tribe: Fianna
Auspice: Ahroun (Warrior)
OBSERVATIONS:
The subject in question is not exactly as he seems. He exhibits a strength, agility, and endurance above and beyond human norms, yet there are no obvious reasons why. Tests come back with no indicators to explain his superhuman abilities. There have been reports of him disappearing into nothing, walking into mirrors, and reappearing from the same, but when interrogated, witnesses have hazy memories as to the exact situation and are unable to give a detailed description that explains anything other than losing sight of him. Additional reports have described his eyes as glowing, but these reports cannot be corroborated when details are requested.
Additionally, there are few medical records from his Doctor, Erin Kelly from Mt. Sinai, that show him taking time off for illness, insinuating that he doesn't get ill. It could explain his ability to throw back drink after drink without intoxication, something that has been corroborated by many of his colleagues.
Additional investigation is required into Detective Frost and those around him. Doctor Erin Kelly of Mt. Sinai and Chief Edwin Daniels of 22 Precinct are currently at the top of the list for interrogation.
❝ If you want to get to know me, I'd suggest you ask me. Then you can get to know me, rather than the image others have of me. ❞
❝ The rest of my… Family… Are good at telling stories. I'm more of a fighter than a storyteller. They always made fun of my choice to go into helping people rather than acting, but who's laughing now? ❞
Born in Sunderland, his parents moved to New York, bringing him with them when he was only 4 years old. He grew up, moving from school to school as he would get into fights with other kids, ending up battered and bruised, leaving noses bleeding all around. He would always recover quickly, coming back for more while the other kids were still damaged. Once he reached puberty his parents would always keep him home after school, after dark, expecting something to happen to him. Little did he know what was about to happen to him. The first time he changed, he was 13 years old. Barely home from school as night fell. His temper was running away with him, he screamed at his parents, told them they didn't understand him, that he was different. Then the change happened. Confusion. Irrationality. Anger. A bad dream. Fur all over, cursed with the image of the red wolf.
It was a time of changes, both in terms of his human body and his wolf spirit. Something entirely new to him, but was now a part of his life. Now he understood where all his anger and pent up tension was coming from, he could control it, funnel it, use it in ways he never thought possible. His parents taught him what it meant to be the Wolf, that the veil must not be lifted as long as he could help it. Never to show his true colors in front of a human. Silence is golden, after all.
Once he was 22, out of college with a degree in Law, his parents decided to move home. He needed a job, and in his need to protect people, to fight for what was right, he joined the New York Police Department. He rose through the ranks, making it to Detective in the Homicide division. He made it his life's goal to clean up the messes of those behind the veil, making sure to keep those around him safe from the prying eyes of human curiosity.
Battle for New York
Everybody knows what happened when aliens came to Earth after a few years of smaller, internal threats. New York City became a battleground above and beyond the expectation of all humanity, and the Avengers stepped up to the plate to save everyone. Little do people know, but there were other forces in action to help save the planet.
The NYPD were swamped, the threats present beyond their comprehension, but the Garou of Central Park stepped up to help the city they called theirs. An uneasy truce with the vampires formed where both fought for the good of mankind; one side to protect them for selfless reasons, the other to protect their food and future. Both fought in the dark places, the hidden corners and the shadows where people wouldn't see what was going on with the supernatural creatures, but some fought in the public eye.
Enter Christian Frost: young NYPD beat officer on duty at the time. One of the officers present for Cap's speech: “You need men in these buildings. There are people inside, they're gonna be running right into the line of fire…” Christian stepped up when the orders came in. He may not have had Cap's shield, Hawkeye's bow, or Iron Man's armor, but this was something he was built for: combat.
Where human officers moved out of the way, trying to keep people safe, Christian held the line on his own, distracting and hurting those Chitauri who tried to break through. Nobody saw him as he dodged and ran more like a beast than a human, taking hit after blow after strike so people could get away. Nothing stopped him in his burning desire to save people from the oncoming storm until they all collapsed around him.
Bruised, battered, even a little broken in places, Officer Frost sat encircled by Chitauri corpses, his uniform tattered and torn, barely hanging from his body. By the time anybody else arrived on the scene, flesh had knitted his wounds closed, leaving him bloody, but only bruised, where once he was a shadow of himself. With what had transpired that day, nobody questioned what had happened to him, they simply helped him to recover and let him continue his good work unhindered. If anybody saw him in action - the beast in a flurry of fur and claws - they'd never tell. All they'd say was he was a man possessed, driven by his desire to save lives.
There are a lot of events in New York during the period of the MCU, Christian may have been involved with none, a few, some, or all. I don't know every single thing that happened, so a little patience and understanding (even coaching) wouldn't be a bad idea.
Normally fairly calm, Frost can be quick to anger but has a lid on his temper most of the time. If you manage to push the hothead over the edge, he becomes very aggressive, confrontational, even combative, although he has mostly figured out how to calm himself down. If he sees someone reacting badly to losing his cool, it helps him to recover his composure and relax. While he is quick to anger in certain circumstances, he can and will apologize for it when necessary. He rarely backs down from a challenge and hates to see people of all kinds getting hurt, tries to protect all he can, which is why he became an officer of the NYPD. The realization he can't save everyone doesn't stop him from trying.
❝ Why are you asking me about love? I love my… Family… My friends, everyone around me. As Gaia loves all Her children, I love my family. But I feel like something's missing. I see lovers, pairings, those who have someone to spend the rest of their lives with. That's what I want for me, someone to spend the rest of my life with. Is it too much to ask to have someone to love for the rest of my life? Someone to care for? Someone who wants to be with me? ❞
Each and every relationship in this tab has been built up with the character involved. Each one is a canon universe in and of itself, with a story written over some time. Each relationship is listed with permission from the user involved and is an individual AU unless otherwise stated. There will be no crossing of the streams.
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❝I take a licking and keep on ticking. I'd suggest you stay down.
No? Coming back for more?❞
❝ Take a picture, it'll last longer. What? Oh alright, I'll smile. ❞
❝ There's something I can't quite put my finger on, as if there's someone behind the scenes, pulling the strings. ❞
✔ Public interaction first, rolling into private - this is a preference, but there are exceptions.
✔ Story consistency (bruises/injuries/experiences within an RP will stick around, among other things).
✔ Snark (you will get shit from Christian and his writer - it's not personal, it means he likes you).
✘ Christian is an original character from the writer's mind.
✘ FC is Kris Holden-Ried. Images are from Lost Girl (Dyson Thornwood) and Underworld Awakening (Quint Lane).
✘ IRL: Taken, not looking.
✘ Inlines, avatars, icons, and some gallery pictures are created by me.
❔ Friend Requests: A random friend request from someone I don't know will be turned down. A little contact goes a long way toward having these accepted.
❔ IC Approach: This is mood, and approach, dependent. While I may turn some down, I will roll with good ones. Take a chance, see how it goes! More often than not I will roll with it.
Age: 33
Apparent Age: Late 20s, early 30s
Body Type: Morphable
Build: Toned
Eye Color: Gunmetal blue
Gender: Male
Hair: Dark blond/brown
Height/Length: 6'4”
Location: New York City
Orientation: Straight
Species: Garou (Human)
Weight: 210lbs
Dom/sub Role: Always Dominant
Position: Always Top