{{//Draconis's Wolf Characters//}}

[Draconis]

[glow=blue,2,300]NAME:[/glow]

Niz

[glow=blue,2,300]GENDER:[/glow]

Male

[glow=blue,2,300]SPECIES:[/glow]

Artic/Grey Wolf

[glow=blue,2,300]AGE:[/glow]

5 Summers

[glow=blue,2,300]RANK:[/glow]

Beta Male of Cross Roads Pack

[glow=blue,2,300]MATE:[/glow]

None

[glow=blue,2,300]APPEARANCE:[/glow]

Niz's pelt is as black as the void, and is very thick. He has very large ears, and they are a dark grey (Insides are a lighter grey.). HIs eyes are a devilish green. His shoulder reaches up to about 5 feet high and weighs a good 90 pounds. His legs and shoulders are full of muscle, usually always tense. Niz has massive, black paws with sharp, black claws that reach out about an inch and a half. Niz's canines are abnormally large, so when his mouth is closed, they stick out. On his left hind-leg, there is a three-clawed scar as well as a long scar along his ribs where Blast raked his claws across Niz's side.

[glow=blue,2,300]ABILITIES:[/glow]

Niz is an excelent warrior. He was an Alpha, and is now beta, so it is expected of him.

[glow=blue,2,300]PERSONALITY: [/glow]

Niz is a honest, respectful, and honorable wolf. He will always listen to what any sane Alpha has to say to him. He (or at least now) will never back down from a fight, unless it is unnecessary. Niz respects almost all wolves who are of a higher ranking then him, which is almost all of them. He does not tend to like aggressive loners or wolves though.

Niz HATES humans. He will attack any on sight. He usually beats himself up because of what he did to his pack (Read History below). He is proud to be on Cross Roads and will stay in it till his death.

[glow=blue,2,300]HISTORY:[/glow]

Niz was an Alpha, one of the strongest Alphas in the packs that lived around his. He was proud of his pack and the wolves inside it. Many looked up to him as a wolf god, and many wanted to learn his ways. But Niz already had an apprentice. A young white wolf named Nala. She was very proud of Niz, and respected him highly. Many of the wolves around his territory respected him as well, and dared not to ever challenge him. His pack called him Shadow of the Night, because his pelt was so black, it almost blended completely in with the night sky.

Niz and his pack lived on a beautiful mountain. Prey was plentiful, and all was peaceful. That is, until the humans appeared. They killed all the game and the area, forcing Niz and his pack to move on. They moved to the mountain next to their old territory, and tried to make a living. About a week after living on the mountain, three pups' lives ended from starvation. Niz was furious and decided to take back their mountain. He collected half of his remaining pack and went on his way to attack.

The humans saw the wolves on their way to attack, and were ready. When Niz, his Beta, and the others arrived, they instantly attacked. But because they were known of, the attack failed. All the wolves were killed, except for Niz. Niz ran the minute he saw they lost.

When Niz returned, one of his pack members took the position of Alpha, because they knew the wolves would all die. Once the new Alpha saw Niz return alone, he and the pack instantly knew he cowered in fear. The new Alpha exiled Niz and thrusted his paw at Niz's side, in-graving a massive three-clawed scar. Nala looked at Niz with shame and turned away from him.

Over the next week, Niz kept an eye on his x-pack, mainly because he had nothing else to do. and he wanted to make sure Nala, his x-apprentice, was all right. One day, Niz smelt and saw humans, the same who had killed his pack when he attacked those that stole their mountain. They thought the wolves were a threat, and came to get rid of them all.

Niz watched as all the wolves were massacred. He did nothing as hunting dogs ripped his apprentice to shreds. All Niz could think to do was run, and he did. For a time being,, Niz regretted everything, and wished to be dead with his pack. That is, untill he met Anethon and Tris.

Niz was a loner for a very long time. All he did was await his death. But then Aethon and Tris offered him a place in a pack. At first, Niz refuesd, but he eventually joined them and became their beta male. Niz still regrets living at times, but he does he best to make the most of life.

[glow=blue,2,300]LIKES:[/glow]

Sane wolves, the taste of rabbits, geese and ducks, Cross Roads pack, and friendly animals.

[glow=blue,2,300]DISLIKES:[/glow]

Humans, rabid animals, disrespectful loner wolves, dogs, mounain lions, snow, and himself (a tiny bit).


[glow=blue,2,300]FAMILY:[/glow]

Niz considers the pack Cross Roads to be his family.

[glow=blue,2,300]GOALS/DREAMS:[/glow]

Niz hopes that one day, he will be able to forgive himself for what he did to his x-pack.

[Draconis]

[shadow=red,left,300]Currently Deacesed (Dead).[/shadow]

[glow=red,2,300]NAME:[/glow]

Blast

[glow=red,2,300]GENDER:[/glow]

Male

[glow=red,2,300]SPECIES:[/glow]

Grey Wolf

[glow=red,2,300]AGE:[/glow]

4 1/2 Springs

[glow=red,2,300]RANK:[/glow]

None (Deceased)

[glow=red,2,300]MATE:[/glow]

None

[glow=red,2,300]APPEARANCE:[/glow]

Blast had a rather rough, grey pelt. The tip of his tail was dipped in a light black, as is his front right leg. His back left leg is dipped in black as well, but only the toes. Blast's chest was a dark red mixed with black, and his face was a black closer to the color grey. The area around his nose was a creamy light grey. Blast's left ear was a very pale white, the insides pitch black. His eyes were blood red from a human lab test. Blast was previously captured by humans and was tagged twice on the ear, so there were two tags. (Not a tracking device). He had a rather large scar on the side of his stomach.
Blast standed up to about 5 1/2 feet (To shoulders) and weighed 120 pounds. He was very muscular in the legs, shoulders, and chest. (If there is muscle there). His canines were only a good 1 1/2 inch long. His claws on the other hand, were once a good 3 inches long. The tip of his ear was missing from a small skirmish with a low life loner wolf.

[glow=red,2,300]ABILITIES:[/glow]

Blast was very powerful opponent. He relied on brute force, not wisdom nor strategy. Blast had a very powerful bite, more powerful than normal. He was not quick though. Because he used to be very muscular, Blast was rather slow at movements. He had a rather poor sense of smell, but he once had excellent vision.

[glow=red,2,300]PERSONALITY: [/glow]

Blast was a selfish, dishonorable, despicable wolf. He loved to hurt others and watch them in pain. Blast hated to talk and would rather fight. He only listened to Shadow Hive's alpha. He did not get along well with other wolves (other than his pack). Especially those smaller than him. He also disliked almost all other animals other than wolves.

[glow=red,2,300]HISTORY:[/glow]

Blast was accepted into the Shadow Hiv pack. He does not remember where he was born, but he likes to think it was within shadow Hiv. Blast was captured by humans as a pup and was experimented on. The humans used him to test steroids on. There was one day, when he was 3 summers old, that they tested a rather risky steroid on him. Blast went berserk and felt the need to kill and devour. His eyes turned blood red and he attacked the humans. Blast killed most of them by tearing their jugulars, but one human managed to hurt Blast before he died. The human had a surgical blade and sliced right through Blast's side. That is how he obtained the scar over his stomach.
Later on, the steroid begun to change Blast even more. It made him more powerful, but slower. It made him a killing machine.

Blast was killed by Niz, the beta male of the Cross Roads pack.

[glow=red,2,300]LIKES:[/glow]

Killing and Blood.

[glow=red,2,300]DISLIKES:[/glow]

Everything other than what was his position in Shadow Hive.

[glow=red,2,300]FAMILY:[/glow]

None

[glow=red,2,300]GOALS/DREAMS:[/glow]

None any longer.

[Draconis]

[glow=magenta,2,300]NAME: [/glow]

Lune or Luna (French for Moon)

[glow=magenta,2,300]GENDER: [/glow]

Female

[glow=magenta,2,300]SPECIES: [/glow]

Great Planes Wolf

[glow=magenta,2,300]AGE: [/glow]

3 Summers

[glow=magenta,2,300]RANK: [/glow]

Pack Member of Cross Roads Pack

[glow=magenta,2,300]MATE: [/glow]

Set

[glow=magenta,2,300]APPEARANCE: [/glow]

Lune is a pretty small wolf and weighs 55 pounds. She reaches four feet and six inches to the shoulders. Lune's coat is a blend of grey, black, brown, buff, and red. Her ears are smallish and are both red, but one is ripped and flopps downward. Her eyes are crystal blue. She has a narrow muzzle and a red line goes down the middle of it. Lune always appears skinny in some-way. She has three claw marks staring from her ear all the way down to her cheek, crossing her eye. She is also blind in her left eye because of this. Her canines only reach to about half an inch as well as her claws.

[glow=magenta,2,300]ABILITIES: [/glow]

Lune can run excessivly fast. She can reach up to 50 mph. Other than that, she is just an average wolf.

[glow=magenta,2,300]PERSONALITY: [/glow]

Lune is a sweet wolf that hates violence. She loves to socialize, even though she is a rather shy wolf. Lune wants to play as an important role in the pack, but believes she isn't good enough. Lune also loves birds and felines as companions. When Lune gets angry, she uses her mouth, not her canines. If she has to fight, she is not to good at it. Lune is afraid of bears though, due to her history.

[glow=magenta,2,300]HISTORY: [/glow]

Lune has never had a pack. Her mother and father were both loners. At 1 summer old, they abandoned her to either live or die alone. So, choosing to live, Lune learned how to hunt, find shelter, and hide by learning from a pack of wolves that she lived close to. Half a year later, lune was attacked by a large grizzly bear. She got away, but not without punishment. A large four-clawed scar was ripped upon her face. Lune recovered quickly and decided it was time to move on.

For another year, Lune searched for a some-what peacefully place she could live. She ran into one pack whoes alpha instantly attacked her, ripping her right ear. lune ran towards a random direction after that, afraid of other packs.

One day, Lune came upon a snake eagle named Greed. She became bonded to the raptor bird after a few days. Greed told Lune of the Cross Roads pack and that is how she found the hills and found Set and Tris, giving her a lover and a pac/family.

[glow=magenta,2,300]LIKES: [/glow]

Birds, wolves, socializing, felines, flirty wolves.

[glow=magenta,2,300]DISLIKES:[/glow]

Bears, fighting, and creepy crawly things.

[glow=magenta,2,300]FAMILY: [/glow]

Unknown. Her parents abandoned her, and no one knows if they're still alive.

[glow=magenta,2,300] GOALS/DREAMS:[/glow]

Lune hopes to have a litter of pups and play an important role in her pack someday.

[glow=magenta,2,300]Weird Habits: [/glow]

Lune tends to bite her front-left paw a lot at random moments and sometimes when she's nervous or feels overcroweded.

[Draconis]

[glow=purple,2,300]NAME:[/glow]

Derby

[glow=purple,2,300]GENDER:[/glow]

Male

[glow=purple,2,300]SPECIES:[/glow]

Red Wolf

[glow=purple,2,300]AGE:[/glow]

2 Months

[glow=purple,2,300]RANK: [/glow]

Pup in Shadow Hive (Training to become Miseo.)

[glow=purple,2,300]MATE:[/glow]

None

[glow=purple,2,300]APPEARANCE:[/glow]

Derby had a red-ish pelt with black tipped ears as well as a black tipped tail. His toes were well are black. There was some white hairs all around his body. Under Derby was completely white. He has amber eyes and was sort-of chubby. Derby was the 'runt of the litter'.

UPDATE: Refer to Corrupted Wolf pic at bottom of post for Derby's new look.

[glow=purple,2,300]ABILITIES:[/glow]

None, he's a pup.

[glow=purple,2,300]PERSONALITY:[/glow]

Derby is a hyper, jumpy pup who is very mischievous. He loves to play and bat at butterflies and sometimes back talks. He does have a weakness, though, and that is rollypollies. Poor Derby is terrified of those creatures, but the pup is determined in one thing and one thing alone: becoming Miseo of the Shadow Hive pack. He would do anything to become one.

[glow=purple,2,300]HISTORY:[/glow]

Derby was born on the borderline of the cross roads area. He had 3 other brothers, and none but him survived. His mother died giving birth, and poor Derby was so close to death. But alas, a female loner took the pup and nursed him back to health, though this new "Mother" was a vicous fighter who loved to make impressions on other wolves and Derby knew he had an older brother somewhere by the name of Onisapher, but he never found him until later. The loner female always told Derby stories of Shadow Hive and their Miseo. And so these stories are what made the pup dedicated to becoming Miseo.

Derby stayed with his new found "mothers" for 5 weeks until she suddenly dissapeared. No one knew where she went, and Derby was once again all on his own. That is when he ran into Byorn, Set, and Lune who offered him a place in the Cross Roads pack, but he had to politley refuse for his destiney lied with Shadow Hive, later then running into his older brother Onisapher.

[glow=purple,2,300]LIKES:[/glow]

BUTTERFLIES....and Shadow Hive.

[glow=purple,2,300]DISLIKES:[/glow]

Rolly Polies and the Cross Roads pack.

[glow=purple,2,300]FAMILY:[/glow]

Died giving birth to him.

[glow=purple,2,300] GOALS/DREAMS:[/glow]

Derby wants to be the best fighter ever. He is determined to learn the ways of a warrior and eventually become Miseo of Shadow Hive.

[glow=purple,2,300]Weird Habits:[/glow]

Derby almost always has to chase any butterfly he sees.

Derby before corruption.


Derby Now

[Draconis]

NAME: Darcy

GENDER: Female

SPECIES: Timber Wolf

AGE: 5 summers and six months old.

RANK: Loner

MATE: None

APPEARANCE: Darcy is a big bulky female who weighs a good 115 pounds and reaches 5"2 to the shoulders. She has muscles mainly in her legs and jaw. Her pelt is black with white-grey ears as well as white-grey front legs and white-grey paws (back-legs). Darcy's eyes are two different colors, one a dark blue, and the other a dark green. Her canines reach 2 3/4 inches long and her claws are 3 2/4 long.


ABILITIES: Darcy has a steroid in her that makes her much more powerful in battle than usual. she is basically like Blast, but unlike him, Darcy knows how to control it.

PERSONALITY: Darcy is vile, cunning, deceiving, and a just plain out Bitch. She back talk to almost everyone and doesn't take crap from know one. She has a very short temper and will lash out even at the stupidest comment. Darcy has absolutely no kindness in her heart.

HISTORY: Darcy was born in the same lab as Blast was. She was experimented on to test for medical steroids. One of the doses, after a year of being tested on, almost killed her. The steroid had put Darcy in a two year comma. The scientists attempted to restore her, but were unsucsessful. Darcy came back on her own. Once she was awake, she was put back to testing. A few months later, a certain steroid caused her great pain, making her pass out.

The next day as she awoke, Darcy had two different eye colors. The scientists continued testing on her, but one day, long after Blast had escaped, Darcy got free. The scientists had used the same steroid in Blast onto Darcy, so she instantly became Berserk, her canines and claws grew. She attacked the scientists and escaped the laboratory, running as far as she could.

She eventually began to master and control the steroid after two years, becoming deadly and more dangerous whenever she wished. A few months after controlling the steroid, Darcy found Cross Roads. There, she lived and wandered for the longest time.

LIKES: Fighting, killing, smart animals, other loner wolves.

DISLIKES:Cross Roads pack, all deadly sins, birds, petty creatures.

FAMILY: Unknown

GOALS/DREAMS: None

[Draconis]

NAME: Durza

GENDER: Male

SPECIES: Hell Hound

AGE: 6 Winters

RANK: Loner

MATE: Brackish

APPEARANCE: Durza is 4"6 to the shoulder and weighs 143 pounds. His pelt is very thick and is pure white. His ears are black as the void, as is his nose. Durza's eyes are blood-red and always filled with rage. He has a small black streak on his muzzle. When in a rage, his paws seep out blood of the many that he was killed with them. (In fantasy role play) Durza has two large dragon wings, black with dark red patches. His canines are three inches long and his claws are 3 3/4. (Claws are blood-red). There are also scars that cover his body in random places from all the battles he has been in.

POWERS:[/b} (Note: This is only when I use him in a Fantasy Role Play.) Durza has an incredible force of pressure in his bite, making him able to tear limbs off big animals with ease.
ABILITIES: Durza has a mean bite, being able to crush bones if he tries hard enough.

PERSONALITY: Durza is what his species basically is...a hound from hell. He is vile and devious, killing any that annoy him or are in his way. He is merciless, and will even kill pups at the opportunity. Durza loves to fight and does not believe in peace. He loves females with devious attitudes.

HISTORY: Durza was born in hell, sent and meant to reek havok upon all living creatures. For his whole life, Durza fought in countless battles with other animals, obtaining many scars. He has lived in the Cross Roads area all his life, wandering throughout the packs' territories.

LIKES: Fighting, killing, devious females, flirting in an aggressive manner.

DISLIKES:All packs, nice, frail females/wolves, all pups, and those who are in his way.

FAMILY: None

GOALS/DREAMS: None

[Draconis]

NAME: Typhoon (Tie.foon)

GENDER: Male

SPECIES: Grey Timber Wolf

AGE: 4 Summers

RANK: Hunter

MATE: None

APPEARANCE: Typhoon reaches 4"9' to the shoulders and weighs 123 pounds. He has golden, amber eyes. He has a thick, golden brown pelt. His chest his a dark shade of maroon as are his ears. His snout, legs, and tips of his tail and ears are all black. Typhoon's nose is a dirty white mixed with some black. He always looks some-what and has more muscle in his legs than his shoulders. His canines reach 1 1/4 inches long and his claws are 2 inches long. A long scar crosses over his eye all the way down to his cheek.

ABILITIES: Typhoon is very good at hunting. He reaches the same rank as Lune when it comes to hunting, but his reflexes and speed are like any normal wolves'.

PERSONALITY: Typhoon usually keeps to himself because of his past. He feels like he is not able to trust anyone so he tends to avoid others. He is very committed to his pack though, and will help defend it in any way he can. If Typhoon is given a mission, he'll will finish it no matter the circumstances. There are times when he fears the simplest of things, which is his weakness. No matter what, Typhoon would never leave his pack for anything, unless he was exiled. He is also very trustworthy, but if it comes to hurting someone by telling the truth, Typhoon tends to "wing-it" and avoid an answer. He doesn't like to fight all too much, but if he has to he will.

HISTORY: Typhoon was born a in the cross roads area, the biggest pup in his litter and the most frail. It was pretty normal for him, growing up and learning how to hunt and fend for himself. But at the age of 11 months, during the winter, his mother starved to death and died. Typhoon went on his own after that, and was in a small depression, not caring what happened to him. He then met a loner such as he and fell in love with her. They were a mated pair, and a year later had pups. But his mate was a mad-wolf and killed all the pups.

She attempted to kill Typhoon, wanting all the territory they lived on to herself. Typhoon was heartbroken, and in defending himself, killed his mate. He could not live with himself, nor trust any wolves after the horrid incident. A year later, he came across The Cross Roads pack in was brought in. Because he was some-what anti-social, Typhoon never really talked too much.

LIKES: Serving the pack, all animals, other wolves, and the scent of fall.

DISLIKES:Aggressive wolves. traitors, aggressive animals, and the coldness of winter.

FAMILY: None

GOALS/DREAMS: Typhoon's goal is too trust other wolves once more. He wants others to like him, and accept him for who he is. Typhoon also wants to one day prove himself to his pack.


WEIRD HABITS: Typhoon likes to paw at the ground constantly if he is nervous or uncomfortable.

[Draconis]

NAME: Seth

GENDER: Male

SPECIES:Corrupt Wolf

AGE: 2 Decades (2 Years)

RANK: None

MATE: Not possible

APPEARANCE: Seth stand up to 9"4' tall and weighs 310 pounds. He has thin, brown, wiry hair with grey skin underneath. His eyes are a very dark and sinister yellow. His ears are very pointed and bat like, his snout is some-what short and stubby, and his nose is large. His front legs are long and stringy but his back legs are stubby and powerful. Seth's tail is 2 feet long and is a rather straight tail. His canines are 9 inches long and his claws are 11 inches long (They curl sort-of inward.)

Powers: (Note: This is only on fantasy RP) Like all Corrupt Wolves, Seth can control the shadows, allowing him to be a master of stealth. He can blend in, appearing as if he himself where a shadow.

ABILITIES: Seth was possessed by an evil spirit that represents a warrior, meaning that Seth has incredible strength, but slow reflexes.

PERSONALITY: Seth is slightly different from other Corrupt Wolves. He does not attack or kill at first sight sometimes, and is willing to ally with another animal. He is, though, still savage and kills for fun and thrill. Seth loves to torture animals, hearing their squeals of pain.

HISTORY: Seth is not the wolf, but the spirit possessing the wolf. He escaped the gates of hell and found the first pregnant wolf he could find. Satisfied, the spirit possessed a small body within the she-wolf, transforming the unborn pup. The minute the pup was born, it reeked havoc across the lands, killing everything in its sight as it traveled aimlessly. Decades passed until the Currupt Wolf found Cross Roads.

LIKES: Nothing

DISLIKES: Everything

FAMILY: Not Possible

GOALS/DREAMS: None

[Draconis]

NAME: Hakurou

GENDER: Male

SPECIES:Great Planes/Grey Wolf

AGE: 3 Springs

RANK: Loner

MATE: None (Hakurou does not usually have feelings for other wolves, but there is a slight chance that he may. He could care less what gender they are, making him a bisexual.)

APPEARANCE: Hakurou is 5"9 to the shoulders and weighs 134 pounds. His eyes are a seductive blue, mixed with a tint of grey. His pelt is thick and brown, as well as being soft, and very long hairs). Around his thighs, stomach, neck, muzzle, inside the ears, and tail are patches of a dark white. His ears are sharply pointed and are very large. Muscles cover the male's body. His canines reach to 2 1/2 inches and his claws are 3. Hakurou also has many small scars covering his body.

ABILITIES: Hakurou is a beast, meaning he is very strong and brute like. His canines are his deadliest weapon as are his wits.

PERSONALITY: Hakurou is a very angry wolf. He is filled with much rage that he feels needs to be let loose on other wolves. He is a devious, untrustworthy, un-loyal wolf who only respects those stronger than him. He is ruthless and enjoys pain and agony (including even on himself. He finds it...thrilling.) Hakurou would not hesitate to kill another wolf if they angered him.

HISTORY: Hakurou was born far away from the cross roads, on a territory know as Eagle's Talons. His mother was a cruel and ruthless mother, a loner who killed many that strayed from packs. thus meaning that Hakurou was born as a loner, and has tayed one ever since.
His mother would teach him how to hunt, explaining the tactics and positions. But every time Hakurou failed, his mother would lunge at him, tearing fur and flesh from the 6 month old pup. Eventually, Hakurou learned, but in the process gained many scars.

At a year old, his mother began to teach him how to fight. Just because he was younf though, his mother did not go easy on his. She ripped and tore at his flesh, giving him more scars. A year pasted and Hakurou learned the ways of a fighter, one who uses his rage against others. There was a day, a few months later, that Hakurou could no longer hold his rage and took it out on his mother, killing her. Her had become more powerful than her, and used that to his advantage.

That's when Hakurou began to wander, coming across the Cross Roads seven months later. Now he roams the area in search of a powerful pack that is rumored to live there.

LIKES: Powerful wolves

DISLIKES: Weak, petty wolves, kindness, winter, spring, and small animals.

FAMILY: None

GOALS/DREAMS: None

[MissTris]

ZOMG ZOMG I know which artist that is who did Hakurou, did you commission that?!

[Draconis]

Errr no o.o...I found it while browsing google XD