Post by Matias on Jan 17, 2012 19:59:59 GMT -5
[/color][/font]the memories of generations:
from within me:
Canine[/font]
stray! no regret, 'cause I've got nothing to lose:[/right][/blockquote]
-------------------------------------Matias-------------------------------------
Male
4 1/2 Years
[/font]Male
4 1/2 Years
Species: Wolf
Breed: Gray Wolf (The irony..)
Height: 30 in
Weight: 84 Pounds
Build: Slender, very slender.
Coat: Pure white, of average length.
Eyes: Light, robin-egg blue.
Scars: One on his right hind flank.
Appearance: A tall, lean white wolf. He has long legs and a long body. His nose is sort of a brightish pink, and his eyes are a light robin-egg blue. His tail is almost completely gone, from a mishap in the past, and his right ear right majorly torn.
Rank: Soldier. Perhaps like, army general? (Its ok if not xD)
Likes:
- Training, both training himself and others.
- Hunting, especially elk and what not.
- The Spring time.
- Being healthy.
Dislikes:
- Bears (If there are bears), he hates those a lot for good reason.
- Felines, he doesn't know why, but they just piss him off.
- Wet-dog smell.
Ambitions:
- To get revenge on the bears, for hurting him so, and killing a close friend.
Fears:
- Deep, deep water.
- Death itself.
Emotional Strengths:
- Determination.
- Doesn't give a damn about what people say to him.
Physical Strengths:
- Can run easily on just adrenaline.
- He's pretty agile, and not exactly a "Brute-strength" fighter.
Emotional Weaknesses:
- The mention of his tail, or friend, kind of sends him in a rage, if worded badly.
- Hates to give up, ever. Generally he'll keep doing something until it is absolutely too late.
Physical Weaknesses:
- Without his tail, he has a pretty bad balance.
- He can hardly hear out of the torn ear at times.
Personality: No..Thanks..I'd rather you find out in RP.
History: Matias was born a white wolf, therefor he was automatically "Royal". However, he was always a little rebel. Instead of being a little 'Prince' he was a normal pup. In fact, his best friend wasn't even a wolf, but a coyote. As he grew to be around a year of age, he ran away. Not forever, to be a rogue, he just wanted to go out with his friend, Denali. Well, while they were out, they were attacked. He never saw his attacker, but by scent he knew it was a dog, and a rogue at that. He tried to fight back, but ended up losing most of his right ear, and all of his tail. As he lay on the ground, he watched as Denali was torn open, killed. He wasn't sure why he was left behind, probably to be left as a sign of what could be done to a Royal. All he remembered after that for a while was training himself to fight, practicing his moves on the Royal Slaves. Not that he ever hurt them, he just practiced the moves.
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stray! stray!
[/font]stray! stray!
What can we call you? Zach, Laz, Red
How long have you been Role Playing? Like, 2 1/2 years.
How did you find The Regals? Saw it while advertising.
How often are you online? Often.
What other characters do you have? Zachary