Feb 1, 2017 5:52:17 GMT
Post by skoll on Feb 1, 2017 5:52:17 GMT
Name: Skoll
Age: 3.5
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior (will try for Beta in the future)
Species: Yukon Wolf aka Timber wolf.
Pack: The Gray
Appearance: Skoll is a rather large wolf standing at 77 inches tall and weighs about 49 kg. He has long strapping legs and large paws that compliment his burly physique. His coat is a thick double layer mixture of black and brown tint and is often mistaken for a black bear from a distance. His eyes are a deep amber symmetrical on either side of his narrow muzzle. Within his distinguished jowls lies a perfect set of hostile teeth in which he is no stranger to the bloodshed he’s inflicted with them. Although his size conflicts with his speed, Skoll can travel far distances at a moderate pace and usually saves his vigorous activity for the hunt…which may not always mean prey.
Personality: There is no telling from just a quick glance toward this male that he is quite the looker. His amber eyes are striking against his dark coat. Although he portrays a look of distaste and inevitably enough to those around him he lacks empathy. Skoll would rather watch the world burn than save a life. He’s never had a lover nor a pack and he is used to travelling alone. He is no stranger to fights and taking a life. Skoll does not look for the kill, but he often loses patience easily and his temper is quick to break. He is not kind nor does he fit the criteria for a “suitable mate”. He can be rather sarcastic and more of an asshole than anything but do not take it personally as that is just who he is.
History: Skoll recently left his pack of 9, most of which were his family and a few loners his alphas picked up along the way. He was never much of a pack wolf and he found that the more sympathy his alphas had for strays the more he began to detest being there. His mother would try on multiple occasions to convince Skoll to stay but he had inherited his father’s heart. His father, one who although had many pups, lacked everything a father should be.
Finally one unforgivingly cold night Skoll gave one final glance at his pack before he crept silently through the wintery blizzard, allowing the elements to take over his tracks. The cold was nothing new to him and he embraced it. From this point on he would wander. He would encounter new challenges, new wolves, new prey. Skoll grew more and more solitary as the days wore on. He did not know if he would ever be a pack wolf again. Maybe he would find others like him that lacked the ability to care. He would go where the land took him, he did not have a plan nor purpose for that matter. This was his life.
Talents: Being incredibly rude
Habits: Wandering off to be alone, zoning out
Sexuality: Straight
(You can fill out the fields below later on in the roleplay.)
Family:
Mate:
Pups:
Friends:
Enemies:
Crush:
(These are not optional.)
Where did you hear about Wolf Valley?: Top 50
Secret word found in Rules?: ‘latrans'. (ps. I am blind so this was impossible for me to see xD)
Age: 3.5
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior (will try for Beta in the future)
Species: Yukon Wolf aka Timber wolf.
Pack: The Gray
Appearance: Skoll is a rather large wolf standing at 77 inches tall and weighs about 49 kg. He has long strapping legs and large paws that compliment his burly physique. His coat is a thick double layer mixture of black and brown tint and is often mistaken for a black bear from a distance. His eyes are a deep amber symmetrical on either side of his narrow muzzle. Within his distinguished jowls lies a perfect set of hostile teeth in which he is no stranger to the bloodshed he’s inflicted with them. Although his size conflicts with his speed, Skoll can travel far distances at a moderate pace and usually saves his vigorous activity for the hunt…which may not always mean prey.
Personality: There is no telling from just a quick glance toward this male that he is quite the looker. His amber eyes are striking against his dark coat. Although he portrays a look of distaste and inevitably enough to those around him he lacks empathy. Skoll would rather watch the world burn than save a life. He’s never had a lover nor a pack and he is used to travelling alone. He is no stranger to fights and taking a life. Skoll does not look for the kill, but he often loses patience easily and his temper is quick to break. He is not kind nor does he fit the criteria for a “suitable mate”. He can be rather sarcastic and more of an asshole than anything but do not take it personally as that is just who he is.
History: Skoll recently left his pack of 9, most of which were his family and a few loners his alphas picked up along the way. He was never much of a pack wolf and he found that the more sympathy his alphas had for strays the more he began to detest being there. His mother would try on multiple occasions to convince Skoll to stay but he had inherited his father’s heart. His father, one who although had many pups, lacked everything a father should be.
Finally one unforgivingly cold night Skoll gave one final glance at his pack before he crept silently through the wintery blizzard, allowing the elements to take over his tracks. The cold was nothing new to him and he embraced it. From this point on he would wander. He would encounter new challenges, new wolves, new prey. Skoll grew more and more solitary as the days wore on. He did not know if he would ever be a pack wolf again. Maybe he would find others like him that lacked the ability to care. He would go where the land took him, he did not have a plan nor purpose for that matter. This was his life.
Talents: Being incredibly rude
Habits: Wandering off to be alone, zoning out
Sexuality: Straight
(You can fill out the fields below later on in the roleplay.)
Family:
Mate:
Pups:
Friends:
Enemies:
Crush:
(These are not optional.)
Where did you hear about Wolf Valley?: Top 50
Secret word found in Rules?: ‘latrans'. (ps. I am blind so this was impossible for me to see xD)