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Cerbčre
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OOC Name: Andi/Ally Other Characters: Position: Birthday: 24 November 1992 Posts: 1 Joined On: 4 Jan 2010 Points: |
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Age: 2 Year(s) Gender: Male Pack: Vetis Rank: Appearance: Long white fur hangs off this large brute’s hide, a bit longer than the normal wolf’s fur lies in length. His base is pure ivory, but other colors blemish his coat. Atop his muzzle to his tail is sprinkled with light and dark grays, sometimes becoming so dark to look almost black. Where ivory meets gray hues the fur turns a light cream color, mostly on his mid-back and the bottom tip part of his tassel. This long luscious fur is typically well kept and groomed; giving Cerbčre a most handsome look for a young wolf. His nose is carved from the darkest black, along with his lips. His eye brows are a shade lighter than most of his face, making his eyes stand out (more than their uniqueness already does). His puffy fur shapes his face nicely; making him looks larger and broader than his frame truly is. His muzzle appears slightly short but stout; broad and strong. Neck bulging with fur and massive muscle; this brute can get down to business. His legs are long and carved nicely in the purest of whites until the paw-pad is reached. Under his ivory coated paws are coals. Dark underneath, housing darkened and sharp claws. Surprisingly this wolf holds no noticeable scars, but has fought nonetheless. The most noticeable about this male is his eyes. Besides his longer fur, he gained one other trait from his dog heritage. His left eye is a striking blue, looking big and bright and contrasting dramatically against his white and gray fur. However, his right eye is a deep, dark brown hiding and trying to camouflage itself within his face. The first look at his face is strange; seeing his blue eye first makes his eyes look huge and in awe, until his brown eye is noticed and his true expression is revealed. Relations: Personality: Cerbčre’s father had—what Mortellement called—a gift. His mind was corrupted and twisted, touched by the mental disease of a sociopath. Cerbčre gained this gift, and more. His mother was unstable as well, playing every card she had to get what she wanted when she wanted no matter what the case. The only untouched minds of his father were on his grandmother’s side. His grandfather, however, had it the worst. He, too, was a sociopath, but could not control the anger which built up inside him. Mortellement referred to his father as weak, but Cerbčre idolizes what his grandfather could have become with a gift stronger than Mortellement’s. The biggest trait of Cerbčre is being a pathological liar. His lies become so complex and entangled within themselves that he believes them to be the truth. His heart never races when he lies—it has been second nature at birth. He believes his words as the truth—in a way he is not a liar. Cerbčre appears to be very charming with his manners and kind words. This too, is a lie. He is incapable of seeing other’s rights and assumes some positions, territory, and prey— to be his. No questions asked, it is the way of the world. He is Cerbčre, son of two weaklings and he rules the world. One of the biggest shockers is the lack of his emotions. Cerbčre, in short, is shallow. His thoughts never stray over what is right or wrong. Even anger and frustration do not stay with him long, except for the occasional outburst where he in incapable of controlling neither his body nor emotions. Cerbčre strives for entertainment, becoming bored and craving stimulation of his mind. Cerbčre’s lack of mental stimulation leads to boredom. Boredom leads to many different paths. Cerbčre will lust and chase after other women wolf he finds appealing to the eye, and toy with them. His life is a stage, and he is cast on the main role. His intentions are dramatic, leading his leading lady along with him until he calls the curtains. When the curtains are drawn he will either cast her aside like yesterday’s newspaper, or gladly watch as the last lights of her eyes leave. The last moments of life are a precious thing, something that gives Cerbčre a thrill more than any affair could ever do. This leading thespian had attempted to bond with his father by trying to explain the power, the smells, taste, the absolute thrill of killing for fun gave him. Mortellement was not a wolf to get his paws dirty; merely calling his son a weakling as his father was and assumed his future would amount to nothing. His sister knew. He spent days listening to her agree with their idiotic father, and he spent the nights watching her carry out tasks he had talked about. Elle had a trait of cunningness so strong she was able to wrap Mortellement around a single paw before his death, a feat almost no one else could do, Cerbčre had to admit. An actor needs a stage, story, and a leading lady or two. Let the dramatics begin! History: |
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