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Dead Before Daylight is an Alternate Universe Urban Fantasy role play in a world where supernatural creatures and humans exist side by side – at least, some of them do. Creatures like witches, pixies and satyrs live and work as openly as any human. They commonly hold positions of power in government and are afforded every right and protection.

Other creatures are not so lucky. Those believed threats to humankind and other benign creatures are still persecuted and oppressed. Beings like vampires and werewolves are still forced to live largely in hiding, as they are not afforded the protections of law.

Such blacklisted creatures have created a haven for themselves in the small city of Dawnbreak; but their sanctuary is becoming increasingly threatened by the arrival of outsiders. In the meantime a menacing power is lurking in the forests and increasingly beginning to threaten the town as people begin to go missing, and mangled bodies are beginning to be discovered in and around the woodlands.



Dixon Redford played by this person

Last Post: Jun 23 2018, 10:37 AM
Posts: 75


  • Dix, DixieNickname
  • WerewolfSpecies
  • MaleGender
  • 34Age
  • SingleRelationship Status
  • No InformationSexuality


Compared to most of the men in the family he took his name from, Dixon is not a tall man standing at only five ten. His build is somewhat narrow, though he is athletic and well-toned. His face is narrow and somewhat gaunt, with well defined features – a sculpted chin, nose and brow – with steeply arched eyebrows - though his jawline is somewhat weak in comparison. Dixon’s hair is a sandy brown-blonde in shade and his eyes are a piercing gray-blue. He tends to cut something of a rough appearance, rarely being clean shaven and often looking a bit greasy.


Hair Color/Eye Color: Brown/Gray


In general, Dixon maintains a serious, gruff demeanor. He often comes off as hostile to those unfamiliar with him, and tends to be extremely closed off outside of close company. In spite of this he has a wry sense of humor, often used to break tension. In close company he is much more relaxed, quick to smile and bullshit especially in the presence of his cousins and best friends, Seth and Matthew. Dixon is a crass individual. He’s unabashedly rough around the ends, and prone to making comments that in this day and age of political correctness could easily be construed as racist – though it is unclear whether or not he truly feels this way, or just simply lacks any kind of filter. Despite his lack of finesse, Dixon is capable of expressing affection and compassion – though its rarely seen outside his family circle. He is steadfastly loyal to his kin, and swift to resort to violence in their defense.


Dixon is a Redford by name rather than birth. His father was part of the dwindling Elliot clan. However, his mother was only fifteen when he was born. Because of this, he was named after and raised by his grandparents. Dixon grew up believing they were his mother and father, and that his biological mother was his sister. He had very little contact with his biological dad. To him the guy was just his sister’s duck boyfriend – he was never fond of him and harbored a general dislike that led to evasion whenever he was around.

His “sister” moved out at 18 years of age, moving in with and marrying her boyfriend. Not long after they had another child, and for the first few years Dixon believed that his sister was a cousin. He was about sixteen when the truth came out. Of course it was a damaging revelation for the boy. Dixon coped heavily with alcohol and experimenting with drugs – and were it not for the presence of his cousins Matthew and Seth, this may well have turned into a vicious spiral. Eventually he came to accept and move past the lies – though he never quite forgave his mother despite sort of understanding.

Never much of an academically inclined individual, Dixon never bothered with college like his cousins. As a young teen, he’d developed a friendship with a local pilot who flew goods in and out of town – he learned to fly at thirteen years of age, and at 17 obtained his private license. Dixon ultimately took over the business when his friend was diagnosed with cancer and became too ill to operate alone; he eventually passed, and without any family of his own willed his aircraft to the young man. This is primarily how Dixon makes his living today, though he’s handy with tools and does freelance work around town in the months when flight isn’t really an option.

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