Post by ♢ Skylar ♢ on Jan 4, 2010 13:21:22 GMT -5
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NAME: Roan {Row-an}
NICKNAMES: Just Roan.
DESIRED RANK:Subordinate, interested in respectable ranks in Misuteriasu Mountains.
AGE: 4 1/2 autumns but he could live to be as eternal as the dragons themselves. He is NOT immortal, but could live for millenniums if not killed.
LOOKS: Roan has the head and body of a wolf, but his tail resembles that of a large snakes with scales. It moves like a snake as well, swaying and curling, often coiling into knots at his will. He has a medium-long dark brown mane that starts from his head and neck and travels down his spine and tail. It leads to a long dark-red bush of hair at the end of it that free flows with the curl. He has large paws that seem almost too large for his size, even though he is a large wolf standing at 5 ft tall and 13 ft from nose to tip of tail. They have long thick talons extending from them that are half retractable, and half always out.
His fur is unique in that his head and mane are a reddish-brown with white running from his neck to his next collage of a zebra pattern. This black and white striped blaze goes from his shoulders to his mid-core. From there it’s a red color with a few black stripes on both of his thighs. These black stripes continue all the way down the red of his tail.
Roan is a tight muscular male. You can almost always see his muscles moving due to the fact that the fur along the mid and lower half of his body is extremely short. He likes this about him self, thinks it makes him look distinguished. His tongue is one you can often see sliding in and out of his mouth, alike but not as frequent as a snakes. It’s long and thin and can taste/sense metals in the earth and rocks around him.
ELEMENT:Ferrokinesis: The ability to mentally manipulate metal.
Roan has innate control of the metals in the earth around him. He has also mastered rocks and pebbles in a telekinesis sense. He can sense metals from the ground with his snake-like tongue, tasting them and where they are in the dirt. When he finds them he can rise them from the earth (phase them) and form them as he pleases. Because some metals are found in rocks he can pick them up with his mind but he cannot form like he can with pure metals. He has trained hard with his powers and at the stage he is in, he is able to find large deposits within a 5 mile radius and conjure them to his position at his willing. He can use large amount of metal at once, creating walls, large statues and such. He is skilled enough to make detailed art and weapons from his moldings. His favorite weapon? The death collar. The only reason he has his powers is because of his father, who had control over any and all ‘earth element’ related molecules. Metal control was the only ability Baskil past onto his son.
PERSONALITY: Roan is a strong minded creature who can be many things in the vocabulary of personality. His most dominate trait is aggressiveness and can be arrogant and stubborn with it sometimes, but he has pretty good self-control over his ego. He is quiet rambunctious even in his post-adolescent age. Once he makes a friend out of you he is a good humored and loyal fellow but still tries to maintain a fierce undertone. He is not wise beyond his years, but rather learning as he goes, and has obtained a lot of skills throughout his years. He likes to keep sentimental emotions to himself when he can, but when he really cares for someone he is a big teddy wolf.
He is wary of strangers, and it could take a while for him to trust you but to get past that barrier he puts up, it is worth it. He is not a warm wolf up front.
One thing that he tends to show no emotion on at all is pups. He doesn’t not like them but he doesn’t like them either. This is mainly because he doesn’t know what to do with them and is afraid he’d step on them or perhaps make them whine. He would allow a pup to tumble and nip all over him, but he would just pay it no mind.
He loves a good day of fighting and training with his body and mind. He is one who does not like to fight without good cause though. He will not go looking for fights, but should one come along he would relish it. His powers and connectedness with metal and rock are his passion. He’s always trying to better himself with it, but never is he unsatisfied with the level he is on. He is quite stubborn with what he wants and believes, but he will always listen to what someone else has to say; even if he drastically disagrees with it. He will let you know what he thinks of it and how he feels of you. He is not shy with words.
EYES: ((Pictures show blue but i say))Dark Amber with flecks of black in the iris that glow yellow when he has strong emotions: Typically anger. His pupil is that of a cats.
WINGS: None
HISTORY: Pup:
Roan’s mother was a beautiful pure bred wolf hailing from the temperate lands of the north that fell in love with a dragon of the earth. His father was a proud wise dragon wielding powers that of the earths. This deep connection he shared with all life around him was the reason he was able to conceive a son with a creature different than his own. Roan’s mother left her pack after she found out she was pregnant , she knew her child wouldn’t be accepted by normal wolf kind or even the dragon kind; so she left with her dragon by her side. The lived for 6 months on the bridge of a rural mountain range happily, until one day a dragon of the sky saw them living in sin and called his brethren to a hunt. The dragon kinds were strict about their pure bloodline, and any shame brought upon them by mixed breeding was to be dealt with swiftly. They gathered in a murderous group of 7 winged dragons and set after the abnormal family. Roans mother was killed quickly, her skull crushed between one’s jaws. His father on the other hand put up a fight for hours on his terrain, the earth, but their numbers proved more powerful and he was killed. The gang of dragons searched for Roan to put his bloodline to rest, but he had already run.
Before they had gotten there, the trees whispered words of warning to the Earth dragon, telling of the soon approach. He reared up and looked to his son, “Run Roan. And don’t you ever look back.” So Roan ran. He returned two weeks later to find only blood stains.
To this day, that image of his father is instilled in his head, it being the only recollection of his parents he has. These words have stuck with him till the present time, motivating him to become strong, so he’d never have to run in shame again… no more would he run.
Adolescent:
Roan traveled from place to place as a nomad, formal wolf packs rejecting him for his estrange looks; though, it didn’t help that he was a rather rambunctious young brute, often challenging more than he could handle. A few allowed him to stay, unknown to him was their intentions for him. They accepted him in to use as an ace in the hole against rival packs. Once this was found out, he left immediately. He could always feel and see the cold shoulder the gave to him, like a beast that should be caged until needed; this just wasn’t going to fly with him. He would defend and offend for his pack any day, but to be used and not truly accepted was beyond him. He could have killed them for it, but luckily for them, he didn’t like to kill or fight without good reason. He loves to fight, but senselessly? It wasn’t for him. Finally, after adapting how to behave properly with the wolven kind, he had found a pack that was just as estrange as him. The Alpha male didn’t like him much but by the advisement of his beta female, Kiri, he was allowed to stay. Kiri was a huge part of Roan’s young life; she saw something in Roan that no one else had stopped to see before. She was a powerful warrior that looked to him as a son. A son she proved to have tough love for, but it was what he needed. She wielded powers over water in all its forms. She helped him unlock his inner power with will and metal. He learned quick and the Alpha male became wary. Roan was respectful to the male, the first he had even been to, but his distaste for him grew over time. He began to see this alpha was doing things that harmed his pack and put them in dangers way, and soon Roan stood up to him.
The alpha was offended deeply by this “mutts” up-rising, and the battle between them was inevitable. They fought until blood soaked their every limb, their bodies tattered with opens wounds and mud. The end came suddenly when Roan pushed his new found powers to the limit and encased the other male in a cocoon of lead, willing it to push back into the ground, crushing the rivals 4 legs to shards. He died soon after that.
Kiri was devastated at the loss of her pack mate and banished Roan to exile. Little did his mother-figure know her Alpha was fraternizing with a rival pack to give them over as a sacrifice. By doing this he was to rule along side the other packs leader, and begin a new. He did not bother to explain himself to her or the pack. His deed was done; he would run no more from danger. Nor would he let another run while they left their family to die.
PARENTS DESCRIPTION:
Father::Baskil. Roans father was a large Earth Dragon, he contained powers that manipulated anything that was connected to the earth, trees, rocks, dirt, and even other creatures. He had a tongue that could speak all languages and was not held by any barriers other than ‘ethical’ considerations to get with Roan’s mother. His scales resembled that of many different pelts associated with the natural world. He had zebra stripes, a lion’s mane, thick bat wings, and many other sorts of animal print and extremities that made him who he was on the outside. His pupils were that of a cats, but his iris was a vibrant yellow-gold. He was a very old and very wise creature who happen to fall in love with a wolf
Mother:Etheth: Your average timber wolf with no special powers other than her charming personality. Her pelt was a slick and long light tan that held a few black streaks along her shoulders and spine. She was of average size, slim build but by no means skinny. Her eyes were a deep amber.
OTHER INFO: After traveling for almost 2 years, working religiously with his powers and self control, he has stumbled upon yet another scene of estrange wolves alike himself. How would time turn out?
MATE: None
PUPS: None
ZODIAC SIGN: Scorpio
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