Post by plague on Jun 30, 2010 3:07:49 GMT -5
PLAGUE
the character
name,Plague
age, Two and a half years
gender, Male
pack, Edryd
rank,
appearance:breed, Timber Wolf
eyes, Slate blue
pelt, An ominous obsidian, which flows in an unbroken string. It is soft to the touch, like silk. The dark colouring helps him to blend to the shadow's which he loves and to blur into the dark of the night, only noticed when the hue of the moon strikes out his silhouette. Yet, there is a slight tint of copper in the Sun's unrelentless rays.
height, 3’5”
weight, 140 pounds
other,
personality: Plague is one of the wolves you do not want to meet during midnight, the one with the soft ominous voice and the one who never stops watching you. Overconfident and stubborn, Plague has often let his pride take over him and push him into unlikely situations. Often edgy and irritatable, he finds pups and immature wolves a nuisance and tends to stay by himself. He prefers the shadow to anyone’s company, and thus has never actually experienced the true warmth of friendship or kinship. Hot tempered and easily irritated, he is not one to be messed with. Usually silent, his ways have made him observant – in more bad ways than good. He has a pretty good memory and finds it difficult to forgive and forget. He also makes his feelings known, not caring so much about other’s feelings as he voices each opinion. Intellectual and knowledgeable, he gives fairly good advice. A cannibal, Plague has feasted on all cuts of meat after doing what he must to survive. This jet wolf was thrown out of his pack at a young age having disrespected the Alpha, and thus has never known true love from his family or friends. Plague treats all equally – hating each and every one the same.
history: Plague hated his father with every ounce of life in his body since he was born, having almost been flung off the cliff by “accident”. He was educated in the way of the Everslain pack when he grew up, and was trained in the art of defence and hunting since young just like every other normal wolf. He was then taught to be loyal to his Alpha, his father Silios, and his Alphess, his mother Ta’nakhee. Life changed when his mother mysteriously died, and his father immediately took in another mate. Curiousity taking the better of him, Plague went to his parent’s den and was hit with the smell of his mother’s blood upon the ground and the place where she had lain, dying, as her mate slowly killed her with blows to the spine and the cranium. With this knowledge, he challenged his father during the pack meeting where the confused Everslain Pack watched on in confusion. Silios declared Plague’s accusations false and ordered the pack to attack him. After suffering numerous injuries to his whole physique, he was exiled from the pack. He limped away, where he attempted to nurse his wounds by lying next to a stream. He limped away the moment he could walk, and began to wander. He bumped into the Warhide pack where they nursed him to health. He lingered there for a few months, before leaving once again having realised that he preferred to be alone. He wandered for a good few months, hunting and living on his own in soltitude. Having decided to settle down, here he is now.
lineage:
birthpack, Everslate Pack
sire, Silios
dam, Ta’nakhee
siblings, Avail and Reha’kee
mate, None.
whelps, None.the roleplayer
ooc name, Ravyn
age, 12
gender, Female
roleplay level, Advance, I guess.
