✖ s a n n i
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"Because I'm just a mean son of a bitch." - Dr. Gregory House
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Post by ✖ s a n n i on Jan 25, 2010 15:00:22 GMT -5
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the character name, Lykaios age, not getting younger (adult) gender, Sire pack, Glyn rank, -- appearance:
breed, Grey Wolf eyes, topaz pelt, standard height, 22" at shoulder weight, about 100 lbs. other, Small scar on his nose personality: Lykaios is a happy-go-lucky kind of wolf, always trying to look up to the brighter side of things, the positives, the pros, rather than the negatives, the cons. He is persistent when he wants something, which isn't rare, but unlikely. He likes to be able to have a little power, and prefers living in a more democracy-like pack. Unfortunately for him, most packs have and Alpha or an Alphen and Alphess, as he realizes his newer pack has. He has been in Glyn for a few months, and so far, so good. He earned the rank of an omega, a position in which a wolf would break up arguments among his packmates, at a young age, and vaguely remembers that this time, he didn't need to break up a fight, but help start one. His father had died, and there are flashes of a sled team of... dogs. Lykaios isn't sure whether this is a memory from his puphood, a past life, or just his imagination gone wild. He prefers to ignore it, fearing that if his newer packmates found out about his nightmares and such, they would think him insane. He struggles to find a mate, though he knows that usually only the Alphen and Alphess are the only ones in the pack to mate in the pack. words ✖ 219 history: History is something Lykaios has plenty of, but fails to recall. The memory has lost its meaning to him, no longer important. Plus, he probably hit his head somewhere along his journey, and no one would be surprised by it either. Mörder, a German pack name meaning Killers, was a pack ruled by two white wolves of the east, far beyond the Ériu borders. The Alphen and Alphess came across a young white wolf with one floppy ear and golden eyes, and claimed him as their son. The whelp claimed to not remember where he came from, but the intelligence in his golden depths told otherwise. He became the heir to the group of assassins, leading them to murder a sled team of huskies for food. The new Alpha was unaware of the fact the human had possessed a gun, and many of the pack members were shot and killed, but they had succeeded in murdering off the entire pack. Those who survived were said to have a grand feast of human flesh and dog, but the Alpha and a young wolf named Lykaios were failed to be found, no dead bodies among their other comrades. The Alpha chased a family of three down as far as he could until he lost them, some believe, and the poor other pup was probably dead. Lykaios hadn't died the day of the Welpe Mahlzeit, the Whelp Feast. He had escaped the wrath of those huskies strong and brave enough, and the metal stench of the gun. He had found Draufgänger Ländereien. words ✖ 262
lineage: birthpack, Mörder
sire, not revealed dam, not revealed siblings, none mate, searching whelps, none
the roleplayer ooc name, sanionka age, 15 gender, female roleplay level, increasing comments, I'm sorry I keep making characters :C Plus, in the future, if his attitude does not match to his personality on the application, it's because I have this same character on another site, but on the other one, he's like the exact opposite.
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Post by Nile Crocodile on Jan 28, 2010 18:28:14 GMT -5
Don't forget to post in the index!
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