Post by freakshow on Nov 27, 2012 13:39:16 GMT -5
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GLIMPSES OF A NEW LIFE[/size][/blockquote]
NAME: Antioch (Or Anti for short)
GENDER Male
AGE: 7 years
SEASON OF BIRTH: Summer
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
SPECIES: Twun ((Born))
PACK: Sangue -Oberst
ARE REFLECTED ALL AROUND YOU[/size][/blockquote]
SHORT DESCRIPTION Black wolf with heterochromia: left eyes is gold with a blue pupil, the right is amber.
APPEARANCE: Anti is a large black male, bult to blend with shadows, and bring down prey by stealth. He is a mist snake one who is light on his feet, but vicious in battle. His jaw is his most powerful toola, dn his claws range second. His pelt is however, wild, and unkempt in most instances. The hair is coarse, and dense, and at times looks unhealthy. It is hard to see his markings because they blend so well with his pelt. Under the moon however, they become more apparent, and even look irredesent. They are deep crimson socks, and blanket that cover his lover jaw and belly. He sports a mane that is tipped in the same color; it is thickest atop his head and leading foen his neck, but quickly tapers down to end mid back. From where the crimson ends on his mane it splits onto his haunches and swirls into a charp curl. From the center point of the split is run down his tail into sharp points. His eyes are pupiless and are an amber color.
ALWAYS THERE TO GUIDE YOU[/size][/blockquote]
LIKES Blood, battle, sex, war
DISLIKES: overconfident males, disobedient females, snarky pups, lightning/thunder, swamps (for the crocodiles)
FEARS: Dying at the paws of a female, being eaten by a crock, being struck by lightning
ELEMENT: N/A
PERSONALITY: Anti is flat out insane, somewhere in his puphood he was seriously screwed up. One would think him a elemental turned Twun form his actions, he's impulsive, and easily offened. He's immpossibly bloodthirsty, not just for a meal, but for the beautiful color of it. He is quick with his tongue, but also he will always back up his words with actions. So, if he says he's going to do something, you better get it damn straight that he's gonna do what he said he was going to do. He isn't really one to be loyal to anyone except for those with proven power. And even then, you have to earn his respect. The only wolves that get it right off the back are the Alphas. He will pay through the nose to do what ever is asked of him, even if it means he is killed in the process. He would much more like to die with honor than to die a traitor. That was the worst thing that could ever happen to a wolf in his book. He isn't so insane in the head as some make him out to be. It's all a tactic to drive others off and leave him to do what is needed to be done.
I'VE FOUND THE BRIGHTNESS[/size][/blockquote]
FAMILY: [unknown female Twun] X Brutus.
HISTORY Anti's history is very simple, and also...pity envoking at the same time. What the pack knows, Teo Twun mated, and concived a litter. What the whole pack knows of these pups is that one was selected by its father: choosen special. What the only the family knows that this pups was trained to be as merciless as the world was to his species; a killer. And to get rid of anything that stood in his way. What the Alphas' know that others don't is the fact that his father was one of the top trusted warriors. This father, Brutus, was vain however, in thinking that this one he chose special could be controled when skill honed at such a young age were put to test with little purpose. From birth the pup was forced to work at the art of killing, mind you, this art is true, and not easy to master. Trained to lunge and rip, shred with claw, and drink of victories. To dodge, and jump away. To get low to the terra and bunch muscles up behind oneself to spring in and take the kill. To break the neck, or bone when when the neck was wel guarded. This pup never had a pup hood. He was never taught the soft touch of another, or the soft embrace of mother. The pup learned how to destroy. Taught to lust for blood, the life fluid. The pup was birthed only to be a killer. A well-mannered one at that, but a killer all the same. Once unleashed on a force, it was next to impossible to stop it. But, like all wolves it could be brought down. Antioch was the killers name, the wonderful art of murder became his life's game.
MAGIC Mist walker: The ability to blend into and create thick mist to conceal ones self which allows for a quick escape. Effects a limited area, and may seem susupicious in large open areas. May fail in bright sunlight. Aqquired form a water elemental.
Stormbringer: The ability to call minor storms, and storm-like winds. Only true masters can call upon hurricanes and typhoons, but any novice can create tunderstorms, and the like. The storm created is dependant upon the enviorment, and the energy of the user. Also gives minor control of lightning (created at limited ranges form the body, or summoned from the sky on exceptionally cloudy days. Aqquired from an air elemental.
THE PUPPET MASTER[/size][/blockquote]
NICKNAME: Freak
WHY YOU JOINED: The Twun X3 THE INSANITY!
HOW YOU FOUND US: - - -
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE: Nurp!
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