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Post by Servio on Jan 29, 2011 16:04:31 GMT -5
![]() (pic of your wolf here. please don't let it stretch the board!) [/img][/center] Name: Servio
Rank: Subordinate
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year, two months.
Alliance: Shadowed Hearts
Description: Servio has a full white pelt. His eyes are blue like the sky on a summer day. Sometimes, they seem to become Gray. That is when he is lost in thought or day dreaming. He is an Arctic Wolf. He has a long scar on his "shoulder". Front, left leg.
Personality: Servio hates his family. He hates his sisters because they had always been the perfect ones. He hates his mother because she didn't approve of anything he did, and she acted as if he never existed. He hates his father because he was never there for him, and his father let him starve when Servio's mother was taking care of him.
Servio is sour, disapproving, and mean to most canines. Most people he knows hates him. He starts fight at random because of his troubles with his family. He never speaks of his family because he is so mad at them. Servio feels mad around strangers. Canines he doesn't know aggravate him. No one understands why. He is just naturally mean and aggressive. He was born into an aggressive family, and as the saying goes, 'The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.'
Servio is himself though. Once he knows someone, he can be a great friend. He wants a family, and to live without fighting. Things like that just don't, well, come easily to him. He believes that if he does his best, he can find a good future. This will just take some time though.
He lives life thinking, studying, and trying not to remember his past. His past is his past. To him, all that matters is the future, what will happen, and what is to be done. He doesn't remember the past with his family. To him, he's always been alone.
If it stays this way, he'll be sad, but if it changes, who knows what could happen?
He loves the water, and he prefers forests to open fields. With all these things happening, will anything ever brighten Servio's day? In his world, everything would be better, but this isn’t his world. This is life. Cruel, cruel life.
But there's one other thing about him. He loves pups. He is nice to them and they can make him smile. Very few things make him smile. So, it's precious when he does. After a while, Servio hopes he can find a mate. Although, he's unsure if he'd be a good father. Some things worry him, heh. That's an understatement.
Family:
Mother : Hmm.... He doesn't know. And.... He doesn't care to know.
Father : "Don't know, don't care," is one way to put it.
Siblings : Three sisters, although he'd rather not remember them, and he doesn't care at all if their alive or dead. (It would be a cool plot if at one time, someone asked him about it and when he tried to explain, he got all sad or something. Heh.)
Children : None at the moment
History: Servio was the first born in his litter. He was the only boy, and his sisters were always perfect. They could do anything and everything right, in their mother's eyes. He, on the other hand, always did things wrong. There was nothing he could do for his mother's approval.
One night, when he was 4 months old, he ran away from his family. They were Winged Rivers, but since he was young, the scent quickly died from his pelt. He became a loner.
When he was 11 months he was in his first fight. It was with a wolf twice his size. Apparently, he had gotten in the wolf's way. In the end, Servio came out on top. There was many things wrong with Servio. The major ones where his family and love. Servio had never had a love. He doesn't know if he would ever have one.
He still hasn't gotten over it. Memories haunt him. His sister's faces. His mother glaring. Everything that happened. And finally, he stumbled along Shadowed Hearts. With his head low, he explained his situation and asked for a place in the Fae's pack.
RP Example: Other character is :: Cylant
Other: ~He tries to never speak of his family.
~Lies a lot because he is afraid of the truth.
~He dislikes most other wolves.
~He has no children.
Song(s) :: Grenade by Bruno Mars
We R Who We R by Ke$ha (basically, it stands for he is who he is. He doesn't care what people think. He's gonna do what he wants.)
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My other character is :: Cylant (alphess of Thundering Echoes)
Secret phrase: It's colder than a penguins bullocks! |
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