Post by hybrid on Sept 29, 2009 18:22:46 GMT -5
Zephyr
The West Wind
AGE: 5 Years.
SEX: Male
SPECIES: North American Gray Wolf
PACK POSITION: Armos;
Zephyr comes here with certianily nothing to loose, and quite possibly nothing to gain. He is a strong fighter, a highly intelligent wolf, and an indisputably good hunter. He comes from a long line of warriors and has been a warrior previously in the places he has called home.
POWER: None;
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PERSONALITY:
With a calm and relaxed demeanor he seems to control the atmosphere that he places himself in. He practically exudes dominance in the way he moves, although he is never showy about it. A deep set sense of understanding and loyalty runs deep in his veins. Most of his sentences are spoken with a hint of sharp, sometimes cruel, wit. Yet, he has a strange but charming sense of humor. His voice is that of velvet and toxicity, and no one is ever quite sure if they know if he is complimenting or insulting them. He is decorated in is battle scars, and it can be seen in his yellow eyes and the way he seems to approach situations with a bit of caution. Fear is not something one normally sees in his great yellow eyes.
Behind this sometimes harsh front lies a very kind and gentle brute. Zephyr tends to place his friends and family before all else in his mind. He is self-sacrificing to the core. He will fight to the death to protect his homeland. He will watch pups with a firm paw, yet play with them gently. A wealth of knowledge seems to dwell behind his facade, and if you know him you know he is always thinking. He tends to work out tricky situations in only a matter of seconds and takes a great deal of pride in the wisdom he has accumulated in his years of traveling.
Behind the good parts, the bad is always present, however dearly he tries to hide it. It is easy to see on his face that although he enjoys a good laugh and good company he is never completely at ease. Always ready to defend, to fight, to protect he seems, at times, lost in a multitude of complex emotions.
APPEARANCE:
Amber eyes are placed onto his figure with surprising intensity, giving him a hardened and impenetrable look.Black phased and thick furred with deep chocolate ripples running through its black tufts, lighter tones of brown are sparse and placed only around his jaw bones and are barely light enough to draw attention to it. Legs are umber and body a brindle with an almost tiger like way about its dark browns and ebonies. Harsh and rough to the touch conditioned to keep out any hint of cold and moisture. At 37" this brute is a creature of whose size is something that astounds most, a powerful wolf lean of body with muscles that ripple beneath his pelt. Proportioned well with strong legs and large paws which act like snow shoes. A broad wolfish face contrasts to the slimmer version of the females. Ears are large and alert, always on guard. Flanks are strong and lungs adapted to endurance rather than speed. Shoulders and hips are visible but not in a sickly way. His missing of a tail seems not to bother him the least but his stature and dominant actions only help him to compensate for the helpful appendage he's missing. Atop his back are two one foot appendages which are the only remnants of his wings that have remained. He bares the look of a fallen angel at times.
FAMILY: His mother and father are still alive, as well as his siblings and cousins. Zephyr has not seen them in years. One of his dearest friends, Mongri, survives on the loner lands.
HISTORY:
Zephyr came from a powerful pack in the western mountains and his growing up was never much a trial, he was the son of two Beta wolves and when he was of age he left this pack. Life has not been to kind nor too cruel to him. He has joined very few packs and now as he enters Imperious he once again feels another adventure pulling over him. He had known Tamayran from a long time ago and at one point they had been rather good friends until he vanished into his travels, and now as he enters this place he is unsure if she will even recognize him, his missing wings, his missing tail, he almost looks like a new wolf altogether.
About the roleplayer
DO YOU HAVE OTHER CHARACTERS?: Mongriiii =]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: Already Entered
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