Grif Oakerden

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Grif Oakerden

Name: Grif Oakerden
Epithet: "The Freezing Beast"
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Sexuality: Straight

Affiliation: Revolutionary
Occupation: (Custom Class) Hell's Assassin

Hair Color:White
Skin Tone: Light skin
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 190

Personality: Grif tries to be funny but is mostly angry due to the two voices in his head that constantly fight. He is grumpy and almost barks when he talks almost as if he grumbles. he is only calm when in his Mythical Zoan forms where the two spirits of the two most recent eaters of his devilfruit have their own heads which makes their fighting out of his own head and into the physical world; This allows him to have peace of mind. Grif loves to fight with people, fighting has always made sense to him. He also Loves simple things like food and Dogs, Things that he can enjoy in a simple non complicated moment in time. Grif likes to rush into battle or other situations without much thought because of the voices in his head would over complicate the situation and make things a lot more difficult than they should be.

Likes:

-Meat: Grif enjoy's red meat and the taste of raw meat.

-Fighting: He loves getting into massive brawls and close fights.

-Dogs: He loves dogs due to there loyal and friendly nature.

-Calm People: Grif hates it when people panic and freak out, because he often freaks out.

Dislikes:

-Cats: They are lazy, mean and evil.

-Getting Drunk: Grif loses control of his mind and body.

-Veggies: No one likes healthy food and grif hates rabbit food.

-Bickering: Grif has two other people in his head always fighting.

-Hates the living dead: Grif think once a person dies they should remain dead. They died for a reason.

Motivations:

-The thought of Killing Celestial Beings, World government leaders and marines in power motivates Grif to move forward and make the world a better place; One without government rule and one that is free.

Fears:

-Horses: Grif hates not being in control. All of the bouncing makes him sick and the horses freak him out.

-Heights: Again Grif hates not being in control and when he is high up it scares the living daylights out of him.

-Cages: He hates being caged and will always fear being trapped in a sea stone cage, being helpless and unable to roam free.

Behavior/Habits:
Grif often talks to himself and answers himself with a little different voice. the voices he uses are the other two souls that are trapped within his being, the voices almost never stop talking and When grif gets a few moments of peace from their long talks, questions and fighting something bad almost always happens because that is just Grif's luck. Grif is always on the edge of yelling at someone because of the voices constantly bickering and does not mean to yell at those closest to him. Grif is very loud and when he talks it sounds like he's barking or grumbling at you. On top of the Voices and the two extra souls that had come with eating the Mythical Zoan his appetite for food is triple what a normal persons would be but he does not mind because he gets to enjoy triple of what a regular fellow would.  
Grif likes to eat huge banquets of meat.

History:
Grif's Parents were part of a famous pirate family that had long been forgotten. his family was close to him until the world government wanted to wipe them out and so they sent military assassins in order to kill grif's and his cousin's parents. they succeeded in killing there targets which left Grif an orphan at the age of 5. before leaving his dead parents he promised his mother he would find his cousin and tell him the truths of what happened that day. From There on out Grif traveled place to place stealing what he needed and almost never got caught until one day where an old traveler had seen the young lad stealing a bushel of oranges from a nearby stall. The old man then followed Grif to the alleyway and offered to train him in the arts of marksmen ship to be worth something in this world. at first grif did not trust the old man but soon lightened up because he really had nothing to lose. The old man took him back to his small forest home where he was raised to become a great marksmen and assassin. When Grif was the age of 17 he overheard the old man talking to one of his friends in the room next to the training area. Grif had noticed a small Black chest that was tinted in a hellish blue color. the chest had black chains wrapping it but was not locked, At this point in time grif was very hungry and opened the chest to find out what was inside. What he found was a Black Orange with cool blue lines streaming through it, being as hungry as he was he ate the Fruit and instantly heard two other voices in his head who greeted him as the newest brother of the Cerberus Mythical Zoan. Grif did not know what to think at first with all the chatter in his head but soon grew some what custom to it all. However on that day the old mans friend stared wide eyed at the coughing grif who had just eaten the fruit. the man screamed to throw it up and that it wasnt ment for him to eat it but by that time it was too late. from there on out the voices in his head and Revolutionary friends of the old man trained Grif to be a killer of Celestial beings and nobles. When in a small town on a mission he began to drink and drink... and drink. soon he had lost control of his body as the Voices took over and he became a large Cerberus beast that froze and destroyed the village. when Grif came to he knew that he would never drink again. After small time missions Grif set sail to hook up with other small time Revolutionaries that had potential like himself.