Post by kgosi on Nov 17, 2008 16:33:15 GMT -6
Name Kgosi
Age 5 years
Gender Male
Pack Darkrai
Rank Warrior
Power None
Image
Appearance A deep, majestic hue of pure black, blue shimmering throughout the pelt while just exclusive to the tip of each hair. Left eye blazes, color of honey and the sun's deadly rays. Right eye nearly mirrors the coat, a navy blue, like that of an ancient soldier's uniform. Pads are as black as a moonless night, stars snuffed out in fear of such inky darkness. Claws just as merciless, black while slowly becoming white near the deadly edge. Fangs sport a slight yellowed tint, while gums and tongue are nearly crimson.
Personality Warlord, wolves herald him at oncoming bloodshed. He takes on a sophisticated air during times of peace, slowly and meticulously weaving his way into causing the other to attack first. Once provoked, his anger is unlimited. His willingness to spill blood is the sole reason behind his eager yet calm nature.
History Born from two unknown parents, he killed his siblings as a pup, thus he holds no one as his true family and sees his mate only as a breeder. Before he left his parents, this vicious wolf slaughtered any other he came across. Kgosi finally murdered the last of his kin at the age of three years, coming across the Darkrai pack and worming his way among the ranks, where he eventually worked his way up to his current rank through treachery. He yearns to release the Blackbloods.
RP Example A soft, calming wind blew despite the oncoming horror. Black fur, the sort of deep and empty darkness one unknowingly fears, rippled in the breeze. A calm expression was overridden by eager hungry eyes. Kgosi looked back among the field, sparse vegetation growing here and there, offering no hiding place for the unwary. Across the span stood two or three rouge wolves, eager to take on this lone warrior and claim his territory for themselves. Kgosi suddenly charged, lips pulled back into a frightening smile, eyes narrowed as grass slipped by, raking his face from time to time. The rouges followed suit, jaws agape as they attacked. The dark wolf easily dodged the first, sinking his fangs deep into his victim's throat, blood spraying across his chest. A snarl arose as one of the others clamped down on his leg. Kgosi slowly drew his attention downwards, eyes fierce and teeth bared angrily. "Insolent infidel." He sneered, jaws locking onto the wolf's face, teeth puncturing flesh and an eye. The rouge released his hold to give a howl of pain, the third, a petite female, began to back away. Kgosi's head snapped up, grinning widely. "What's a pretty thing like you have to worry about?" He asked, striding up to her and rubbing his face against hers. "Shh, it'll be alright." Fangs flashed as his jaws came to shred the underside of her neck. Eager eyes watching as the blood quickly drained from her now lifeless form. Kgosi turned back to the one-eyed rouge, taking his time walking back to him. The male growled fearfully, pressing himself to the ground. Toothy grinned, Kgosi spoke down to him. "Willing to survive, hm?" He chuckled, a sound that welled deep in his throat. His paw came down to press against the rouge's cranium, his teeth crushing the bridge of the other's skull, cutting off his breath and causing him to drown in his own blood. He threw his head back, letting out a long, drawn out howl of victory, however small it was.
Family None
Other;;
Codeword Nefarious
Age 5 years
Gender Male
Pack Darkrai
Rank Warrior
Power None
Image
Appearance A deep, majestic hue of pure black, blue shimmering throughout the pelt while just exclusive to the tip of each hair. Left eye blazes, color of honey and the sun's deadly rays. Right eye nearly mirrors the coat, a navy blue, like that of an ancient soldier's uniform. Pads are as black as a moonless night, stars snuffed out in fear of such inky darkness. Claws just as merciless, black while slowly becoming white near the deadly edge. Fangs sport a slight yellowed tint, while gums and tongue are nearly crimson.
Personality Warlord, wolves herald him at oncoming bloodshed. He takes on a sophisticated air during times of peace, slowly and meticulously weaving his way into causing the other to attack first. Once provoked, his anger is unlimited. His willingness to spill blood is the sole reason behind his eager yet calm nature.
History Born from two unknown parents, he killed his siblings as a pup, thus he holds no one as his true family and sees his mate only as a breeder. Before he left his parents, this vicious wolf slaughtered any other he came across. Kgosi finally murdered the last of his kin at the age of three years, coming across the Darkrai pack and worming his way among the ranks, where he eventually worked his way up to his current rank through treachery. He yearns to release the Blackbloods.
RP Example A soft, calming wind blew despite the oncoming horror. Black fur, the sort of deep and empty darkness one unknowingly fears, rippled in the breeze. A calm expression was overridden by eager hungry eyes. Kgosi looked back among the field, sparse vegetation growing here and there, offering no hiding place for the unwary. Across the span stood two or three rouge wolves, eager to take on this lone warrior and claim his territory for themselves. Kgosi suddenly charged, lips pulled back into a frightening smile, eyes narrowed as grass slipped by, raking his face from time to time. The rouges followed suit, jaws agape as they attacked. The dark wolf easily dodged the first, sinking his fangs deep into his victim's throat, blood spraying across his chest. A snarl arose as one of the others clamped down on his leg. Kgosi slowly drew his attention downwards, eyes fierce and teeth bared angrily. "Insolent infidel." He sneered, jaws locking onto the wolf's face, teeth puncturing flesh and an eye. The rouge released his hold to give a howl of pain, the third, a petite female, began to back away. Kgosi's head snapped up, grinning widely. "What's a pretty thing like you have to worry about?" He asked, striding up to her and rubbing his face against hers. "Shh, it'll be alright." Fangs flashed as his jaws came to shred the underside of her neck. Eager eyes watching as the blood quickly drained from her now lifeless form. Kgosi turned back to the one-eyed rouge, taking his time walking back to him. The male growled fearfully, pressing himself to the ground. Toothy grinned, Kgosi spoke down to him. "Willing to survive, hm?" He chuckled, a sound that welled deep in his throat. His paw came down to press against the rouge's cranium, his teeth crushing the bridge of the other's skull, cutting off his breath and causing him to drown in his own blood. He threw his head back, letting out a long, drawn out howl of victory, however small it was.
Family None
Other;;
Codeword Nefarious
