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Sovereign of The Far North;Male;Fenris Wolf « Thread Started on Jun 7, 2009, 2:41am »
NAME: Sovereign of The Far North GENDER: Male AGE: 100 SPECIES: Fenris Wolf SUB SPECIES: Human MAGICAL POWERS: Can change in a human at will. ALLEGIANCE: Evil SUB ALLEGIANCE: Neutral SPECIALITY/JOB: Destroyer RANK: Apprentice COVEN/CULT/GANG: Not know RANK: Unknown ATTACK: Howl of Pain/Sadness/etc. DEFENSE: Rage of the world. WEAPONS: Claws, teeth in human form a sword that he crafted himself DESCRIPTION: Larger than a normal wolf, smaller than most Fenris Wolves. He's after all not an adult yet. His fur is dark, with some beige mixed in, standing for a rather attractive look. His eyes are a dark blue, looking like a new night sky stained with stars. His fur is rough and can stand on edge, forming something alike to needles on him that can wound someone easily. His human side is alike, half long hair hanging in tangles around him, wild blue eyes peering around in this harsh world. His skin is pale then and almost sickly looking on a too thin frame, clothes in all of their ripped state clinging stubbornly. PERSONALITY: He's like a pup that's never socialized good, he's afraid of almost everything. He is then also mostly pressed into a corner, only attacking when he doesn't see a way out anymore or if he falls into his old ways again of killing everyone in his path. He sometimes is arrogant but those are few and disappear instantly if he is yelled at. He's nicknamed the "Atlas of Bessarabia" as he seems to know everything, where the last part comes from isn't know, but he carries it at least with some pride. HISTORY: He was caught, trained and reformed to fit the world he was placed into, not a nice one be assured in his views. He was afraid of everything he knew around him, only his master mattered too him. He rampaged everything that he could get his claws on, ordered to do so. Yet his master was never happy with him, using everything in his arsenal to punish him
He was not doing so best when someone managed to kill his master, efficiently freeing him from the life he had. He showed somehow remorse for what he had done, but never would he become a good, nice pup in his life. He is after all a Fenris Wolf, most of them dark and evil and feared by most. PET: None OTHER: None CHARACTER TRAITS IF ANY. None
AUDITION POST: A lone howl broke the silence around the loner. His ears where pressed back and his eyes closed tightly. He had traveled long and far to come here, a twirl of a shadow like substance and a weak looking human was left in the wolf's place. The boy, as it looked like nothing more stumbled forwards and reached out for the castle it saw in the distance, a gasp escaping him as tears formed in his eyes.
It was beautiful! He fell on his knees and tears slid down from his cheeks now, forming tracks in the dirt that stained him. His thin hands digged into the ground now as he tried to crawl forwards. He had to reach it! He would be safe there from the demons of his past that followed him around, always here, always taunting.