Post by Virus on Jan 28, 2007 14:47:46 GMT -5
Name: Virus
Age: 6 Years
Gender: Brute
Pack: Mistpack
Rank: Alpha Male
Personality: Pretty calm about most things. Sometimes he can be included in something very important, and zone out in space. Thinking about forever. The brute knows how to handle most things from experience. He can be sarcastic at times but doesn't take it from others below him. He makes sure everyone knows their rank. Most of the time Virus is laid back and knows what he is doing. But, he can have no clue about anything sometimes. He'll fight anyone who questions his strength. From his father he is very ambitious. The male can be aggressive if you come too close. He only cares about surviving and will not stop for another wolf. He cares for the ones he loves, but the other ones can go to hell.
Description: Body is white and tinged with silver. His fur is rough from the wind ruffling it all the time. He is long haired and has a bushy tail. His chest is white and belly fur. Virus's eyes are almond shaped and dark green. The left ear on his head is ripped slightly from a fight when he was a young wolf. From a lot of fights he has a lot of scars all over his body. His tail has a little black on it. The brutes canines are sharp and yellow. His nose is black and so are his pads. His muzzle is longer than usual but, isn't very long. His build is bigger than the average male. And he is pretty muscular, but has his faults.
Skills: He wasn't that good of a fighter at first, but from getting into a lot, he learned to be pretty fast at biting and retrieving. His running is so-so, he might of been in the middle of the pack when running.
Kin: Malice, little brother, but he died, by a hunter. Other than that he doesn't know anyone.
History: Was born with two siblings. Their mother left them as soon as he was 2 weeks. They didn't know why. So they wandered to another pack but, they were almost killed. So they had to teach themselves to survive. One of Virus's siblings died. So him, and Malice grew and they were out hunting, but little did they know this time, they were the prey. It was a gunshot, and Malice's life was over. Virus had seen many deaths so he didn't mourn for his brother, instead out of rage he attacked the hunter. The brute got shot in his shoulder, but recovered eventually.
Role-play example: I'm looking at you through the glass, don't know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever.
The clouds parted revealing a bright yellow-orange sun. The trees swayed back and forth in the wind. Too bad it wasn't darker, or more cold. That was the way th brute liked it. Virus slowly stalked around a bush. Something was moving in it. Without thinking, he leapt on it and bit down on a rabbits leg. He held the grip until it relaxed. Then he bite down on the neck, easy prey. This might hold him until he met a deer. After devouring his meal, Virus stood up and sniffed around some trees, no one was here. Might be easy to claim as his own. But, it was to hot and bright here, he liked at least coolness of a river near by. Oh well, he would just keep journeying until he found another territory to win. He reached a river where he drank and cooled off. Finally, he could rest for a while. This was a long journey, to nowhere.
But no one tells you that forever feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head,
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Age: 6 Years
Gender: Brute
Pack: Mistpack
Rank: Alpha Male
Personality: Pretty calm about most things. Sometimes he can be included in something very important, and zone out in space. Thinking about forever. The brute knows how to handle most things from experience. He can be sarcastic at times but doesn't take it from others below him. He makes sure everyone knows their rank. Most of the time Virus is laid back and knows what he is doing. But, he can have no clue about anything sometimes. He'll fight anyone who questions his strength. From his father he is very ambitious. The male can be aggressive if you come too close. He only cares about surviving and will not stop for another wolf. He cares for the ones he loves, but the other ones can go to hell.
Description: Body is white and tinged with silver. His fur is rough from the wind ruffling it all the time. He is long haired and has a bushy tail. His chest is white and belly fur. Virus's eyes are almond shaped and dark green. The left ear on his head is ripped slightly from a fight when he was a young wolf. From a lot of fights he has a lot of scars all over his body. His tail has a little black on it. The brutes canines are sharp and yellow. His nose is black and so are his pads. His muzzle is longer than usual but, isn't very long. His build is bigger than the average male. And he is pretty muscular, but has his faults.
Skills: He wasn't that good of a fighter at first, but from getting into a lot, he learned to be pretty fast at biting and retrieving. His running is so-so, he might of been in the middle of the pack when running.
Kin: Malice, little brother, but he died, by a hunter. Other than that he doesn't know anyone.
History: Was born with two siblings. Their mother left them as soon as he was 2 weeks. They didn't know why. So they wandered to another pack but, they were almost killed. So they had to teach themselves to survive. One of Virus's siblings died. So him, and Malice grew and they were out hunting, but little did they know this time, they were the prey. It was a gunshot, and Malice's life was over. Virus had seen many deaths so he didn't mourn for his brother, instead out of rage he attacked the hunter. The brute got shot in his shoulder, but recovered eventually.
Role-play example: I'm looking at you through the glass, don't know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever.
The clouds parted revealing a bright yellow-orange sun. The trees swayed back and forth in the wind. Too bad it wasn't darker, or more cold. That was the way th brute liked it. Virus slowly stalked around a bush. Something was moving in it. Without thinking, he leapt on it and bit down on a rabbits leg. He held the grip until it relaxed. Then he bite down on the neck, easy prey. This might hold him until he met a deer. After devouring his meal, Virus stood up and sniffed around some trees, no one was here. Might be easy to claim as his own. But, it was to hot and bright here, he liked at least coolness of a river near by. Oh well, he would just keep journeying until he found another territory to win. He reached a river where he drank and cooled off. Finally, he could rest for a while. This was a long journey, to nowhere.
But no one tells you that forever feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head,
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