Post by talto on May 22, 2012 16:58:42 GMT -5
T A L T O
NAME. talto
NICKNAME(S). alty
AGE. four years
SPECIES. canis lupus
BREED. canis lupus lupus ,, eurasian wolf
GENDER. male
HEIGHT. 56 inches
WEIGHT. 112 pounds
COAT. crème
EYE COLOUR. blue
NOTABLE MARKINGS. missing a toe on left front paw
PHYSICAL. When one gazes upon this magnificent beast one may get the impression of a sweet, innocent pup. This is a lie. His coat is the hue of tanned leather, peppered with ivory hairs. His orbs are of the coldest blue and this is the first real hint of what lies behind the beautiful exterior of this brute. His eyes are alert at all times, always search the land for danger, always looking for his next pray. When these bright lanterns land upon other, chills run down spines. There is a madness in those eyes. Even if it is not apparent, it is easily felt when beast looks at you.
Like the eyes, ears are always moving, always attentive. They are large, even for a wolf and they are scared. The left one is adorned with a nick where a past competitor attacked him. His muzzle is pointed and as equally scared as the rest of him. His legs are long and muscular, making him as quick and agile as a cat. If you look closely at his front paw you will notice that he is missing a toe. It is a story that changes as often as the weather and no one really knows the true event that lead to this tragedy. Many believe it is from an abusive after or the result of some great fight. All likely stories given his reputation.
FEARS.
- snakes
- small places
- fire
- turtles
VICES.
- aggressiveness
- short-temper
- mumbling
STRENGTHS.
- agile
- good at puzzles
- talking
PET PEEVES..
- idiots
- lazy animals
- weak animals
- others who think are better
- when others can not clearly express themselves
LIKES.
- night time
- winter
- silence
- winning
- runnign
PERSONALITY. "Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires." This beast is not an angle, but nor is any where near a demon. Great darkness haunts this male. It clings to the air around him, making others fear him and run to their hiding places when he journeys near. Because of this bias, Talto tends to keep to the shadows. His aggressive and challenging personality does not make it easy though. He is not one to keep quite when he finds things he dislikes. It is a problem that has gotten him into many a fights and shunned from many a packs. He has no tolerance for dumb, know it all, bossy, or bratty individuals. If you say something at Talto does not agree with he will be the first to left you know and he will do it loudly. He is not a wolf to be unheard and he will fight to the dead for anything he believes in. His temper is short and once the flame is lit it is a wildfire. He is a fierce and ferocious fighter. He is not afraid of blood and not above killing in the name of his ideas. He does not feel guilt and he will do whatever it takes to send a message to others.
Even though Talto is a fierce beast he is not above helping others. He is especially sweet on females and children. He will stand up for anyone who can not stand up for themselves. When you get past the put offish attitude this brute can be very calm and gentle. He is very witty and loves talking to intellectuals. He is a very good friend to have. His extremely loyal to those he enjoys being around and will die to protect his friends.
MOTHER. Margo ,, living
FATHER. Jacapo ,, living
SIBLINGS. Harlot ,, living || Marcus ,, dead|| Nanook ,, dead
HISTORY.With a bad ass attitude and pelt marred by a thousand scars many think that Talto had a horrible past. Maybe his parents died tragically or his heart was shattered by some stunning damsel. None of it is true though. Like many creatures the sickness is the only tragedy he has ever encountered. As a pup Talto lived a perfectly normal life. His father was alpha, his mother the alpha female. He was a prince in the pack and he lived an honored life. He spent his days exploring the woods around the den. Learning which plants were good, which creatures were easiest to catch. Him and his siblings played until they grew to tired every day. It was a wonderful childhood. Then the sickness came.
Talto would never forget that. He couldn't even if he wanted to for it was the same day he lost his toe. He and his sister had been by the pond, trying to catch fish. Nanook was a natural. She had a fish caught with in the first hour and was eating it lazily by the bank, trying to help give Talto some pointers between mouthfuls. It irritated him. He was suppose to be the prince, the best of the pack and he was being shown up by a runty little bitch.
"Shut up, Nan. I can do it." Talto growled as he moved deeper into the water. He stood waiting for a fish to come near when a sudden pain shot up his leg, making his hair stand on end. The water turned red and he stumbled back to land. When he looked down his toe was gone, completely bitten off. A turtle had stolen his toe.
"Talto. I don't feel good."
Talto could clearly see that his sister was not well and he quickly rushed her back to the den. She was dead by morning. Brother Marcus followed two days later and that was when the pack moved. They followed the lead of the first sect to cross the ocean wanting to escape the misery that had come to their land, but not even Toren was safe anymore, but at least Toren had a cure, so home was made. Talto was the last pup his parents had and he constantly lived under the pressure of being the only son left. It caused his fun loving attitude to grow darker and he became more aggressive. He became a real wild-ling.
NAME. Majyc
AGE. 17
EXPERIENCE. 3 years
OTHER CHARACTERS. N/A
HOW’D YOU FIND US. friend ,, Bellari ,, plays Keskoo
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