Wolfram « Thread Started on Sept 29, 2009, 1:51am »
(My apologies in advance for not having a spiffy drawn wolf like the rest of you. I have no talent for drawing. /At all/)
Name: Wolfram Real Age: 1 Gender: Male Rank within pack: Loner
Scent: fresh rose petals.
Appearance: His base coat is an eclipse black, with a tan, almost golden color covering his hind legs, chest, and ears. His tail was the selfsame tannish gold color, with a layer of black overlaying it slightly. A soft patch of cloud white lines his muzzle, and his belly. His paws were a sort of light gray color, that selfsame gray covering most of his face, with spots of tannish gold in between. His eyes were bronze in color, all of his emotions plainly visible just by looking into them. He was a bit skinny for a male wolf, and slightly smaller in height as well. His coat had a sort of glossy appearance to it.
Personality: Wolfram is indeed a strange one, a loner among loners. Due to issues in his pack, he was to be ripped from limb to limb, deemed a hindrance. His very friends turned against him. Due to this... he doesn't allow himself to get close to anyone. His logic is if no one gets close to him, they can't betray his trust or feelings. Despite that though, Wolfram has a very big heart. He doesn't see others as friends or enemies, but looks at them as the same, attending to both the "good" and "bad" parties, though tending to leave just as quickly as he came to avoid any sort of idle chatter that could lead to something he desperately wanted to avoid. He wanders aimlessly, never staying in one place for long.
Likes: wandering alone, the sound of moving water Loves: Others in general Dislikes: Being cold Loathes: The entire Angrosin pack more or less Fears: Trusting others.
History: Wolfram lived a relatively normal life for a time. He seemed to have a way of getting along with nearly everyone. He was the son of one of the Head Hunters of the Angrosin, thus given the respect he deserved. Or, that is, until his views on things began to expressed and acted upon. Unlike the other members of his pack, who perhaps by fear of Hai more than anything else believed that the weak are useless, cared for the weak and the sick. Hai was the one who caught him, and he went mad with rage, demanding he be slaughtered. His friends and even family were sent to hunt him down, and Wolfram used his air element to his advantage, taking wing into the sky, never really looking back. He wonders the world over now, helping those in need, even any Angrosin who cross his path, though it pains him to do so.
Element/Rank: Air/ He was tested as an apprentice in air when he left, but his skills seem to be continually improving, hovering over the edge of being a journeymen though he would somehow have to be tested to confirm this.
Theme: (I know, you guys don't really do themes. xP But I listened to this and it struck me as very Wolfram-ish, so I stuck it up here for fun x3 If its an issue, lemme know and I'll edit it) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J46RY4PU8a8&feature=related
First post: Wolfram sniffed at the air lightly, picking up the ever so faint smell of death and decay. This smell was entirely new to him, and it frightened him more than he was willing to admit. He wondered if this was a rotting corpse perhaps, but the smell seemed to get almost imperceptibly closer to him. Who or what was this? And what could it possibly want with him? An ever so soft whimper escaped his throat, so soft that the sound of the wind made it inaudible. What if, whatever this creature was, wanted to pick a fight with him? Wolfram had to be honest with himself. He hadn’t been in many fights in his time spent in solitude. Granted, in the few fights he had, he did emerge as the victor. More than anything, it was just the new smell that spooked him. He had no idea who or what this thing was, thus the rising level of fear he would come face to face with an opponent that was by far his better in battle, and find himself in the cold embraces of death. He shook his head. No, he couldn’t let that fear overtake him, or he would have no chance. His muscles tightened as he readied himself for whatever came his way.
He's beautiful =3 But please be warned that our post minimum is 200 words (/not/ characters, but words). If you could please try and lengthen your post that'd be great. The content and the way you put things together is perfectly fine, but we do like a bit of length here. Accepted
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Re: Wolfram « Reply #3 on Sept 30, 2009, 9:32pm »
=D Thanks, and welcome to BM3! I assume you're one of Andy's friends from Gaia? (correct me if I'm wrong, but there just aren't many males out there of your RP-caliber).