Post by misfit on Sept 18, 2010 16:12:46 GMT -5
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Varg
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Varg
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Name:Varg
Nickname(s): None
Gender: Bastard
Age: 4
Species:Tundra Wolf
Eye Color: Ice blue
Pelt Color: White
Physical Description: Varg is the true image of the tundra. A pure white pelt adorns his frame from top to bottom, the only smudge being of brindled shadow upon his rear end. His embodiment is large however not bulky, he can still display great speed and agility despite his mass. Muscles are well developed along his skeleton and lean, giving him more manoeuvrability than bulkier male specimens. His height is obnoxiously so, meeting the very limit of what a tundra can reach, just peeking near four feet with a weight class of around 180 or so. His pelt is plush, thick and adds to a bulk that isn’t quite as damning as it would seem. Below, thundering to the terrain are large pedestals that grip the earth with little mercy and to his back end, a thick plume that shows little life. His visage is slim, handsome and well contrasted. With pure white fur and obsidian kissers and eye lids, the contrast plays perfect with his icy hues that embed into his skull.
Personality: ] Varg is distant and cold towards others. He's cocky and full of himself and a slight bit narcistic. He's not known for his compassion or sensitivity. If you don't impress him he won't be very kind with you. He seems to show respect towards other brutes more so then he does to faes yet he can be quite gentle man like if you rub him the right way so to speak. Depending on his mood Varg can act quite social or be a complete asshole. It is best to advance him in a proud manner. He shows no interest in lesser creatures. He is a very calm wolf, he never seems to lose his cool no matter what situation. He often seems to hold himself high with a regal air of prowess. He will prance around in a high alphen stance although for the time being he remains a rogue. His entire persona is one of great pride and self worth.
History:
Mother: unknown
Father: unknown
Brother(s): none
Sister(s): none
Past/Current Mate(s): Alika, however he does not remember her.
Offspring: Unknown
Memories remain fuzzy for the Titan to this day. He has lived through four years in this world that much he knows. But when he tryes to think back to his roots, to his mother, father, sibling.. His pack... He sees nothing but shadows and a deep pain grips the thudding organ that dwells within his chest. All Varg seems to know is that he is superior, he is strong and he will continue his life as a superior being. some might call it cocky, perhaps stuck up? No.... That is not the case. Simply... A glitch. Varg had lost most of his memory. He can remember only his last year of life. Whatever happened before that is a mystery. All he knows is that he was faced with many challanges in his short memory and that every time he had met those struggles and pushed through some small voice whispered in his head that there was never any doubt. This voice continued to feed his ego and continued to abstruct his personnality. He often questions himself and doubts himself. He tryed to change many times. Trying to see the world as his equal.. All in Vain.
This world has nothing on me..I am better than this.. All of it. He may have been wrong but in his mind it was absolue truth. The world owed him everything. And so an alabaster sillhouette continues to trudge about the landscapes searching. Another whisper often put through his skull... "Find it." Find what? Unfortunately this young lobo had not a clue but he was certain to find out and he would indeed... Find IT. Perhaps he was simply insane? Or perhaps not... Varg had often tryed to explain the whispers, the gut wrenching pain the termoil and the loss of memory. What on earth could have caused it? At first he ignored the voices and tryed his best to keep possitive and yet. With the continuous onslaught of whispers and the pain of trying to regain what was lost he grew weak hearted and bitter. The world owed him everything for what it had done to him and he would certainly get what he wanted. After all he was strong. He had passed every test... He was indeed... Superior
RP Example: This is my second character but if you want one just let me know.
Bio Sheet Created by Rachy
