Post by dark on Jul 19, 2009 0:31:09 GMT -5
NAME: Zendelrin
NICKNAMES:Zen
DESIRED RANK: Any he can earn. Pack: Misuterrasu mountains pack.
AGE: 4 years old
LOOKS: His body is built for both aggression and agility. He is lean and appears to be somewhat overly thin, almost in an anorexic sense. This is misleading. Even though his body seems very thin and lacking in the strength area, he is quite strong. Beneath his thin coat are some very well built muscles. His back is broad and strong and his back legs are very muscular. His ears are a little on the large side and his left ear has a small chuck missing from the upper muddle portion of his ear. His muzzle is long and his fangs are dingy. Instead of the beautiful white canines that he should have for his age, they are a very unpleasant dingy yellow tint. He has a few deep scars running over his muzzle from a pervious battle and a few little nicks and cuts through out his coat. He has a few bone line spikes starting from his shoulders and ending at his rump.
His coat isn’t very well kept. Its texture is short, dingy, and mixed hair lengths. Down his legs and on his chest and belly the fur is much longer. This is perhaps due to the manes wolf mix in his gray wolf back ground. The color is a very rich blue color with a lighter steel blue tint around his eyes, his underbelly, his rump, and beneath his tail. His paws are very large and the nails are very long and sharp. He doesn’t file them down due to the fact that he likes to rely on his physical attributes when fighting rather then his magical ones.
Height: 34 inches
Length: 52 inches
Weight: 125 pounds
ELEMENT: Memory Manipulation / Darkness
Elements ability description:
His power of darkness is shadows. What the shadows do are act as another part of his being. They follow him were ever he goes. They can communicate to him and warn him of others approaching before they even come close to him. They can use normal shadows to do this considering they are shadows themselves. They protect him like a shield if needed, and they can grasp others like chains. They can also make him one with them by pulling apart his molecules and altering them.
With the memories manipulation he can draw others into his mind and show them his memories. Or he can simply just freak them out by messing with them in his mind.
PERSONALITY: Zen is a very sick, twisted, and psychotic wolf. He has a morbid fascination with organs. When he is finished mutilating the body of what ever his pray might be he has a tendency of taking one of the organs with him. His favorites are the heart, liver, kidney, and eyes. It is tradition for him keep one for a while as a play thing. He loves the sight of blood and the smell is intoxicating to him. He is very deceiving and enjoys betraying others. He will manipulate his way into others lives and then slowly destroy them from the inside. He isn’t one for having much loyalty towards anything other than a pack. What ever rank he is given he usually stays true to. This is usually the only constant in his life. He usually enjoys finding a way to betray others and possibly break down packs. Chaos is in his nature and he can’t help but heed to its call. Death is a strange fascination to him and he loves watching the life fade away from his victims. He is truly a twisted individual and if anyone thinks they can befriend him then the challenge is theirs.
EYES: His eyes are a strange yellow tint. This gives him a very manic appearance when he is opening them wider. a hint of orange around the pupil helps to escalate the creepy feeling to his gaze.
WINGS: none
HISTORY: The earth stood still the day he was born.
His mother, Navi, had been seduced by a rouge wolf traveling through the lands. He promised her love and loyalty in return for a sexual favor. She had been craving companionship and had agreed to his proposal. She hadn’t realized what exactly she had agreed to and found herself raped and beaten. Then her seducer found his way out of her life just as quickly as he had appeared.
She had struggled with the pregnancy. The pack was displeased with her for not conversing with the alpha before breeding. She was too ashamed to tell them the truth of her mating. That it hadn’t been all that willing. They disregarded the bruises that painted her face and suggested maybe she had hurt herself for attention. Soon enough it was time for her to have her cubs and she needed to find herself a den distant from the pack lands. She feared the alpha was going to murder her cubs. But what she didn’t know was that that could have been the best plan for them in the end.
Hours went by and she finally gave birth to three cubs. One of which was dead on sight. Her throat had been strangled by her cord and she was a still born. The two boys were fine and healthy, or so they appeared to be. As the two sons grew up she found something utterly disturbing in her son Zen. He had a tendency to hurt his brother and fight him constantly. She was unsure if it was simple sibling rivalry or if there was something else wrong with him.
Xzabri seemed to be Zens little play thing. He was beat him, molest him, and do as he pleased to his brother. It was something his mother knew nothing about. He would have Xzabri so things to others that he didn’t wish to do. He would have him rape the females and would enjoy watching his brother commit the act. There was defiantly something twisted in his mind.
One day Xzi saw his brother eating their mother. Apparently he had raped her, beat her, tore her body apart, and then began to eat her remains. As he lifted his blood strewn muzzle up to look at his brother, he gave him a rather sick smile. Something to this day haunts his dreams. After Zen killed their mother he was bent on making his brothers life miserable. He enjoyed tormenting him and killing all around him. While xzi tried to reason with the pack to let zen stay.
The last straw for Zen was when he murdered the alphas cubs. They were found mutilated all over the alphas den and blood splattered the walls in little murals. Apparently not only did he enjoy killing others, he also enjoyed creating works of art from the corpses. He also seemed to take an organ of each of his victims with him which they found in his den.
After that day the pack ran him out. He was so much of a danger for them to keep. So he left with out a care and began to create chaos were ever he roamed. That is until he found a new pack. He had stolen one of the royal pups and raised her with a comrade, someone that seemed to enjoy killing and sex as much as he did. But something unexpected happened to the twisted male. He fell in love with his prisoner. The one and only female to touch his dark heart. They had bred and had cubs together but something changed in her. She had gone crazy and rejected their pups and him as a mate. So in turn he killed her and the pups, all but one. Xoacs. Who he allowed to live and raised.
Once his son was old enough to do his own bidding he left the pack again. This time due to a sadness that seemed to be choking his mind. And now the poor boy wanders to find himself a new home to blissfully kill in.
OTHER INFO: none
MATE: dead
PUPS: dead
ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus
NICKNAMES:Zen
DESIRED RANK: Any he can earn. Pack: Misuterrasu mountains pack.
AGE: 4 years old
LOOKS: His body is built for both aggression and agility. He is lean and appears to be somewhat overly thin, almost in an anorexic sense. This is misleading. Even though his body seems very thin and lacking in the strength area, he is quite strong. Beneath his thin coat are some very well built muscles. His back is broad and strong and his back legs are very muscular. His ears are a little on the large side and his left ear has a small chuck missing from the upper muddle portion of his ear. His muzzle is long and his fangs are dingy. Instead of the beautiful white canines that he should have for his age, they are a very unpleasant dingy yellow tint. He has a few deep scars running over his muzzle from a pervious battle and a few little nicks and cuts through out his coat. He has a few bone line spikes starting from his shoulders and ending at his rump.
His coat isn’t very well kept. Its texture is short, dingy, and mixed hair lengths. Down his legs and on his chest and belly the fur is much longer. This is perhaps due to the manes wolf mix in his gray wolf back ground. The color is a very rich blue color with a lighter steel blue tint around his eyes, his underbelly, his rump, and beneath his tail. His paws are very large and the nails are very long and sharp. He doesn’t file them down due to the fact that he likes to rely on his physical attributes when fighting rather then his magical ones.
Height: 34 inches
Length: 52 inches
Weight: 125 pounds
ELEMENT: Memory Manipulation / Darkness
Elements ability description:
His power of darkness is shadows. What the shadows do are act as another part of his being. They follow him were ever he goes. They can communicate to him and warn him of others approaching before they even come close to him. They can use normal shadows to do this considering they are shadows themselves. They protect him like a shield if needed, and they can grasp others like chains. They can also make him one with them by pulling apart his molecules and altering them.
With the memories manipulation he can draw others into his mind and show them his memories. Or he can simply just freak them out by messing with them in his mind.
PERSONALITY: Zen is a very sick, twisted, and psychotic wolf. He has a morbid fascination with organs. When he is finished mutilating the body of what ever his pray might be he has a tendency of taking one of the organs with him. His favorites are the heart, liver, kidney, and eyes. It is tradition for him keep one for a while as a play thing. He loves the sight of blood and the smell is intoxicating to him. He is very deceiving and enjoys betraying others. He will manipulate his way into others lives and then slowly destroy them from the inside. He isn’t one for having much loyalty towards anything other than a pack. What ever rank he is given he usually stays true to. This is usually the only constant in his life. He usually enjoys finding a way to betray others and possibly break down packs. Chaos is in his nature and he can’t help but heed to its call. Death is a strange fascination to him and he loves watching the life fade away from his victims. He is truly a twisted individual and if anyone thinks they can befriend him then the challenge is theirs.
EYES: His eyes are a strange yellow tint. This gives him a very manic appearance when he is opening them wider. a hint of orange around the pupil helps to escalate the creepy feeling to his gaze.
WINGS: none
HISTORY: The earth stood still the day he was born.
His mother, Navi, had been seduced by a rouge wolf traveling through the lands. He promised her love and loyalty in return for a sexual favor. She had been craving companionship and had agreed to his proposal. She hadn’t realized what exactly she had agreed to and found herself raped and beaten. Then her seducer found his way out of her life just as quickly as he had appeared.
She had struggled with the pregnancy. The pack was displeased with her for not conversing with the alpha before breeding. She was too ashamed to tell them the truth of her mating. That it hadn’t been all that willing. They disregarded the bruises that painted her face and suggested maybe she had hurt herself for attention. Soon enough it was time for her to have her cubs and she needed to find herself a den distant from the pack lands. She feared the alpha was going to murder her cubs. But what she didn’t know was that that could have been the best plan for them in the end.
Hours went by and she finally gave birth to three cubs. One of which was dead on sight. Her throat had been strangled by her cord and she was a still born. The two boys were fine and healthy, or so they appeared to be. As the two sons grew up she found something utterly disturbing in her son Zen. He had a tendency to hurt his brother and fight him constantly. She was unsure if it was simple sibling rivalry or if there was something else wrong with him.
Xzabri seemed to be Zens little play thing. He was beat him, molest him, and do as he pleased to his brother. It was something his mother knew nothing about. He would have Xzabri so things to others that he didn’t wish to do. He would have him rape the females and would enjoy watching his brother commit the act. There was defiantly something twisted in his mind.
One day Xzi saw his brother eating their mother. Apparently he had raped her, beat her, tore her body apart, and then began to eat her remains. As he lifted his blood strewn muzzle up to look at his brother, he gave him a rather sick smile. Something to this day haunts his dreams. After Zen killed their mother he was bent on making his brothers life miserable. He enjoyed tormenting him and killing all around him. While xzi tried to reason with the pack to let zen stay.
The last straw for Zen was when he murdered the alphas cubs. They were found mutilated all over the alphas den and blood splattered the walls in little murals. Apparently not only did he enjoy killing others, he also enjoyed creating works of art from the corpses. He also seemed to take an organ of each of his victims with him which they found in his den.
After that day the pack ran him out. He was so much of a danger for them to keep. So he left with out a care and began to create chaos were ever he roamed. That is until he found a new pack. He had stolen one of the royal pups and raised her with a comrade, someone that seemed to enjoy killing and sex as much as he did. But something unexpected happened to the twisted male. He fell in love with his prisoner. The one and only female to touch his dark heart. They had bred and had cubs together but something changed in her. She had gone crazy and rejected their pups and him as a mate. So in turn he killed her and the pups, all but one. Xoacs. Who he allowed to live and raised.
Once his son was old enough to do his own bidding he left the pack again. This time due to a sadness that seemed to be choking his mind. And now the poor boy wanders to find himself a new home to blissfully kill in.
OTHER INFO: none
MATE: dead
PUPS: dead
ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus