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Post by Keane on Aug 28, 2009 1:14:33 GMT
REDWOOD
Name: Redwood Jackal Aliases: Red, Jackal Gender: Male Age: Five years Status: Leader of the Exiles? Mate: ...um, if you like mean, odd, sadistic wolves, go at it.
Appearance: Mixes of grey and crimson run along his pelt, with light blues from the his neck downwards over his back to the tip of his tail. He's much larger than most wolves would be, weighing in at an astonishing 120 lbs, mostly pure muscle. His eyes are a bright, intelligent green, and scars mar underneath his stomach from a few brutal fights. While he's not very built for speed, he's a powerhouse when it comes to most things, being much stronger than most wolves.
Personality: You will never meet a more demented, odd wolf. He has an odd code of morals, and while he respects those who follows him, he can be brutal to those who oppose him. He is most related to the daimyo of early Japan, Samurai Lords who commanded legions of warriors. He is very contained, not prideful or easy to lose his temper, he just knows what he must do and he does it. It's hard to tell if he truely feels anything for peace, and prefers the bloody warfare tactics. He's very cold and calculating, and if you can find an ounce of emotion, you're awful lucky.
History: What is it like to be born an unwanted Omega pup? Not easy, as Redwood would tell you if he still cared about the fickleness of his past. A mating banned by the Alpha coupling took place with an omega female while she was out hunting, and when Redwood was born, he and his siblings were fine beasts. They were strong and beautiful, absolutely stunning, but the pack showed disdain toward them, increasingly. While some in the pack were treated the same, they grew to be peace-loving, gentle. Redwood did not take that path. Ever since the beginning, he was treated cruelly. All he'd ever wanted to be was an Alpha, and when the own Alpha's son, the one to inherit the pack, hated the position....Redwood turned bitter.
He spent his days tormenting this pup, being bigger, stronger than most. Or so he thought, at least. Redwood pushed himself, and grew to be a sort of self-appointed leader of the pups, and he excluded Dark from everything....for all the reasons of jealousy. Finally, he egged Dark on enough to get him to flat-out fight. It was rather bloody, and Redwood got a scar or two, but he made sure to leave a few marks on Dark's own pelt. When Dark left the pack, Redwood was the most suited to be the next Alpha in line, but because of his parentage he was rejected.
That was what truely made Red loose it. One night he engaged into a bitter battle with the Alpha male, Dark's father. The old wolf was killed, but not so easily. Some of the pack ran from the bloodshed, horrified by it, but those who stayed heard Redwood's words. We are reborn into blood. We will kill in blood. We will be glorified...in...blood. It rang throughout the lands, and they took to the mountains, gathering the battle-hardened and the like-minded. Redwood called them the Exiles. Those not wanted except there, in the pack. Then the winds one day carried a strange scent of an unfamiliar female and a very familiar male...one who was on Redwood's death list since they were both pups. This was his chance, and he was not going to lose it.
((Note: If you don't like it, or want me to change anything, just say so. :3 ))
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Post by Dark on Aug 28, 2009 11:51:07 GMT
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Beautifulll~
You put so much into his character <3 I mean, Redwood's been around since Dark has, but now it feels like he's actually a proper, fleshed-out character <333
I fully trust you with him <3 Accepted :3 [/size]
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Post by Liana on Aug 29, 2009 6:30:48 GMT
Wow! He's amazing, and in a word, terrifying! Looking forward to meeting him XD
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