Oct 13, 2018 23:50:40 GMT -6
gordon sanders tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance He has short blond hair that goes down to his neck. He used to have brown hair but dyed it when he was eighteen, he has kept it this blond since. He has a v bang in the front. He has brown eyes. He is 6'5. He can always be found with sunglasses on his face, using it mostly for disguise purposes. His finger nails are short and maintained. He can be found in formal attire. He likes wearing formal clothing, having been seen walking around the city in only a pair of pants, he doesn't wear a shirt normally but when he does the dress shirt normally isn't buttoned. He is average in size, having muscle that is visible at all times, He has scars along his body. He has a tattoo on his upper back, 'Family, the symbol of our pack. We value to protect them at all costs'. He has another tattoo of a snake going from his right shoulder, down his arm, appearing to wrap itself around him. He can always be found holding a lighter and cigarette in his hand, addicted to the stuff since he turned nineteen. He likes wearing sandals if he bothers wearing any at all. In feral form, his whole body is covered in brown fur from head to foot. He is able to stand on two feet, allowing him to reach the height of 9'11. His teeth are razor sharp, having fangs in replacement of his canines. His nails are razor sharp. In wolf form, his whole body is covered in brown fur from head to foot. He is forced to stand on all fours. His teeth are razor sharp, having fangs in replacement of his canines. His nails are razor sharp. personality
abilities Lycanthrope Shift -- Mastered He has two wolf forms that he is able to shift into, feral and wolf forms. While in either form, his senses are increased as of that of a wolf. He is capture of eating raw meat without receiving any ill effects. On full moons, his power peaks which allows him brutal strength and be able to shift within 40 seconds. During new moons, he feels weaker than normal and he is unable to shift into his feral form. He is severely allergy to silver, if touched it will burn his skin and if it enters his blood stream he is at risk of dying. On days without a full moon, it takes him 55 seconds to transform between forms, but if he does this too often, it takes him longer time to switch back. During his shifts he is vulnerable to attacks. When in his feral form, he has high endurance, strength, and speed. When in his wolf form, he has high endurance and speed. His powers carry on to his human form, though he chooses not to do it, he is able to half shift, such as having wolf ears and his tail without completely shifting. He has control over this power but doesn't favor changing unless he is about to get into a life threatening fight. Also when he shifts into either wolf form, he is able to communicate with other lycanthropes. When he is in wolf form, he can communicate with other wolves, this somewhat carries on to human form because he taught himself to understand the behavior they appear to have when he was in wolf form. backstory He is an only child, born in Canada in the wilderness. His pack has been around since the War of the Traitors, having many different alphas for many generations. Though his line has remained alpha for the last fifty years when his grandfather won the battle and his son later won it from him. In this pack, there is only one way for you to become alpha and it is tradition for a battle to take place between the alpha and challenger. Shortly after his father became alpha, he took on a mate and she had become pregnant. Shortly after her son was born, she kept him under his wing as to protect him from the wars that he would soon learn about once he became older. The pack, always wanting more territory, found themselves always in war against others who wanted the same land as them, that argued that it was in their right to have it. Neither side could agree, bloodshed, emerged on both sides. As the young boy grew, he took every chance possible to spar with his packmates. He wanted to become strong too, so that he could conquer their enemies. Progress was made and his father couldn't have been prouder of his son, only a young boy who proved to have great strength. His father planned for the day when his son would join the battle and become the next alpha as he had done prior to his own father. Though he wanted nothing more than to continue getting stronger, he couldn't help but feel a great desire of freedom from his packmates. It was custom for him to mate with a female but he was only interested in the males in his pack. Once he turned fifteen, he challenged his father to a battle to become the next alpha. Though the battle had been brutal, after they had shifted into feral form, he had overpowered his father. He thought becoming alpha would make him happy, but no sooner had he won the role of alpha that his parents were already suggesting possible mates for him to take. He spent the last few years dodging them until his eighteenth birthday when his father told him that it was custom for him to take a mate. He wanted a male to become his mate, but he knew it was forbidden. His mother had suggested once more a female to become his mate and to his displeasure, he agreed solely to please his parents. As the ceremony was being prepared, scouts had come back to inform him that invaders were on their territory and had already slaughtered many of their hunters. His father volunteered to go out, knowing that his son needed to focus on being mated so that their kin would continue to blossom. Just before the ceremony was about to start, the wounded had returned but his father wasn't among them because he had been killed during the fight. Out of frustration, he fled from the pack, and out of the territory. It had been forbidden for him to flee, but he didn't care. Somebody else would be able to take the role of alpha. He traveled to the outskirts of Lorsette, once there he got his hair dyed blond so that he would hopefully be able to disguise himself for a while. Once settled, he wandered around before finally coming across a group that enjoyed street fighting. It wasn't long before people came to watch him fight, sometimes people would come by to take him on but no matter, he was always the victor and he didn't even have to put much effort in. Unaware of the well being of his pack life because he had push it to the back of his mind, his mother had died a few months after the lost of her mate, unable to bare living without him. He was nineteen when he got his first pack of cigarette's, it wasn't long before he had become addicted to it. Since there wasn't anybody in his pack, willing to challenge him because they believed once they found him they'd be able to bring him back, they followed after the girl that had been chosen as his future mate, in search of him to bring him back home. Of course by that point, she would be the one ruling instead of him, for punishment of abandoning them in the first place. misc His soulmate is Baxter He is loves getting into fights He is addicting to smoking He loves going to a bar every now and then for a drink He loves to sing and dance in public | roleplayer info ☆ NAME spiritfoxxy ☆ RP EXPERIENCE unknown ☆ TIMEZONE unknown ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE old ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS n/a ☆ FACE CLAIM DURARARA!!, shizuo heiwajima ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO SPIRITFOXXY. DO NOT STEAL. |
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