Post by Teu~ on Nov 24, 2012 14:35:44 GMT -5
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GLIMPSES OF A NEW LIFE[/size][/blockquote]
NAME: Deimos
GENDER Male
AGE: Five years of age
SEASON OF BIRTH: Spring
SEXUALITY: Straight
SPECIES: Demi-God
PACK: Erebus
ARE REFLECTED ALL AROUND YOU[/size][/blockquote]
SHORT DESCRIPTION Deimos is utterly terrifying in both appearance and personality.
APPEARANCE: Deimos and his brother share the same base color for their coats, but the similarities stop there. Instead of three stripes across Deimos's back, he has three dark red stripes going down his right eye, made to look like he had been scratched there at a young age. His eyes are also very peculiar. The colors of his eyes differ, as do the "whites of his eyes". His right optic is red, while his left optic is green. Then, the "whites of his eyes" are the color of the opposite eye. In other words, for his right eye it is green, and for his green eye it's red. Starting from just in between his eyes was a brilliant yellow that travels down the length of his back, and ends at the tip of his tail. To make his appearance even more puzzling, on one column, and one column only, from his paw up it looked to be engulfed in black flames, the tops of the markings curving to make it as though it was burning.
ALWAYS THERE TO GUIDE YOU[/size][/blockquote]
LIKES Arguing with his brother, being right, and ruling the pack lands.
DISLIKES: Females, anything that challenges him with the exception of his brother, females, guards who are disobedient, females, and being betrayed. Oh. Did I mention he hated females?
FEARS: The good that is in the world, and that one day his brother would abandon him, just as their father had abandoned them.
ELEMENT: Fire
PERSONALITY: Deimos has a very dark persona, and believes that what he says is law. He believes that he and his brother were put here for greatness, and to rule the lands that the great God of Darkness, Erebus, had bestowed on them when he disappeared with out warning one day long ago. Hatred kindles the darkness that swirls inside of Deimos, as does fear of abandonment. Hatred that his father had not warned them. Hatred because that was all he and his brother were ever taught. Hatred, blood, and ruling the way the King of Darkness would approve of. Deimos believes that females are below him in every aspect, and will walk all over them as if they were just dirt on his paws. He has no respect for you unless your male, and hold a high enough ranking for him to notice you. Deimos isn't a cut throat bandit, but he is still ruthless with manners. It's quite interesting to see.
The he-wolf is very easy to make angry, and trust me - you don't want to be seeing that any time soon. When angry, all manners that he still retains go completely out the window, and he turns into something that most would refer to as a screaming banshee. He is not kind, he is not caring unless your name happens to be Alec, and he is not your friend. Just so we can get that across now.
I'VE FOUND THE BRIGHTNESS[/size][/blockquote]
FAMILY: Father;; Erebus
Twin Brother;; Alec
HISTORY Deimos, and his brother, Alec, had been trained from birth to rule the lands named after their great father, God of Darkness, Erebus. Their mother was a mortal, and their father was a God, so when they were born they knew they were destined for greatness on the world. They would bring a new era to the world, one that no one would ever forget. The boys had been exposed to numerous things at a young age - executions, blood, gore, and war. Yes, they were even exposed to war at such a young age. Their father, Erebus, ran the pack lands for a good amount of time in which the two brothers watched, and learned the ropes. They had been sent to do numerous errands for the King, and soon became known as the Dark Princes through out the lands. They had been sent for various things. To find a wanted wolf, to murder, to spy, and sometimes, just to get something the God wanted. Say, a female. They had been content to the life style for they knew that their time to rule would come.
They just never expected it to be so soon. One day, as they reported to the Great Room, they found it completely void of their father's presence. So thus, they stepped up to rule over the lands together, both as Kings. Deimos, as the iron fist of the kingdom, the one you definitely did not want to get if you were in any amount of trouble, and Alec, the brains, and logical one. He was no better to meet, however. He may address you a little more calmly, but your fate would probably be the same. Deimos however, was much darker for his hatred of the sudden disappearance of his father raged inside of him. He could never hate his father, but he could hate that he was gone, and that he left without even warning the boys. The father had never loved them, how can the King of Darkness ever love any one? He respected them though, and taught them things that no one else besides the God himself knew. It was the closes thing to love the boys had ever known, but was far from it by a long shot.
MAGIC Lightning: Lightning is a force of fire, and Deimos has developed the technique to be able to use lightning. He found that if he directed his anger on a path that was completely void of all emotion except for rage, and anger, he could force it out of his body in the form of lightning. This only happens when something tragic triggers it. The only down side to this is, since it's lightning, he can't control who it hits. It just spreads from his body like wild fire, and normally leaves him unconscious after using.
Dragon breath: It's pretty explanatory. Deimos can summon the fire deep inside of his being, and expel it out his nostrils, and mouth like a dragon. However, it does burn. Very badly. Yet, he has grown a sort of immunity to it so he doesn't feel it. Yet, if he's not careful, very critical injuries could befall him.
Control: Deimos has developed the very rare skill of being able to control his flames. However, it doesn't last for very long. He can control where the flames move, and what they burn, and for how long they burn for. The longer he uses this power, the weaker he gets.
Fire wolves: If in danger, he has found he has the ability to summon his powers in the forms of wolves. Wolves that are made entirely of fire who have the ability to burn anything they touch. This power takes the most concentration, and normally results in Deimos falling into a coma for what could be two hours to three or more weeks.
THE PUPPET MASTER[/size][/blockquote]
NICKNAME: Teu
WHY YOU JOINED: I joined the site because it sounded fun, and I wanted to help Riv.
HOW YOU FOUND US: Riv
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE: Deimos lay in the den, watching the tiny embers he created out of boredom dance across the cave floor. His back was to the entrance, he had no fear. Of nothing that was in the pack, that is. Every one in the pack feared the brothers. Every one from the strongest guard to the smallest female. No one dared to openly defy them, and if they did it in secret, they did it very well because a case has never been brought to Deimos's attention. He tore his multi hued gaze away from the embers - which evaporated into thin air as he did so - and yawned. He wasn't at all tired, just more or less bored out of his mind. He leisurely got up, taking the time to stretch each of his columns before standing to his full height, and taking a few strides toward the entrance of the cave. His right left columns - which was engulfed in ebony flames from the paw up to his shoulder blade - lead the way. As he came to the ledge that would allow him to peer out over the lands, a sight intrigued him. Down below, just outside of the borders was a guard dragging a female by the scruff of her neck to him. A sadistic grin pulled at the corners of his mouth, and he quickly began to descend down to meet them. "Guard!" He barked, his fangs flashing through the air.
The guard dropped his quarry, and left her whimpering on the ground at his feet. A sob ripped through her chest as she begged him "Please no... not him... I know what I did was wrong, but you can't leave me here!" Deimos scowled, and took a threatening step toward the female. "Shut up, wench." He then turned toward the guard who stood at attention, utterly ignoring the wailing of the female at his feet. "Guard, what did she do to be brought here to me?" The guard never moved his gaze from the empty space he seemed to be staring at in interest. No one wanted to look Deimos in the eyes. "Sir, I found her escaping!" The Demi-god looked at the female, a smirk forming on his lips. Escapee's had it rougher than most of the other females. They either became slaves, or play things. "Did she cross the border?" The guard nodded his head, and replied "Aye, sir!" The King turned to face the guard, his eyes hard.
"Very good. The God's must have smiled down upon you today because if she had escaped, it would have been your blood spilled in her place. Return to your post." The brute barked "Return to post, aye, aye sir!" then fell at ease before casting one last look toward the female, and leaving the two alone.
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