Post by » Theo. ♣ on Jul 23, 2008 12:38:40 GMT
[Name//] Theo, gets called Theodore if he annoyies people...
[Age//] 2 years near enough
[Gender//] Male
[Appearence//]Theo has just reached his second birthday, his body's matured and he's no longer lanky like he once was, but a rather sleek full sized wolf. His fur has a large mix of colours in it, the base one being a grey, he has a white chest, muzzle and paws, and the rest of his coat is like a tiger's or a zebra's, he has stripes that curl and twist with each other (referance pic to come ^_^)
His fur is long and silky, and he has quite sharp claws now he's grown up. His eyes are a brilliant shade of green, darking around the edges of the iris, and outlined with a dark blacky-green. Althogh, if portrying great emotion like his older brother Cregan, the turn a light greeny blue.
[Personality//]Theo is loyal and brave, he isn't afraid to show how he feels about someone, and is persistant in friendships and realtionships alike. He is what you could call a "Ladies Man" as most of the time he likes to think of how great it'd be to have someone to love him back. However he is not vain, in fact he is very sociable to pretty much all of the people he comes across, he doesn't believe in a "upper-class, lower-class" society, and hopes to join a pack where he can be treated as an equal to every member. He is fircely loyal when you gain his friendship, as once he considers you a friend he won't let you down.
[Past//]Born to the land near the Harja Citadel, Theo as born to the pack of the imfamous Cregan Baronne, Cregan left on the day that he was born, and Theo was warned to be extemely wary of his elder brother. He wanted to know stuff about his brother, but his parents wouldn't give him any, appently to distraught about Cregan leaving without a second glance. Just after his first birthday, his Mother died, and soon after his father got into a fight with another wolf and was also killed. He felt there was nothing left for him there, so he set out to find a pack where he might fit into. He grieved terribly for the loss of his family, and although his remaining brothers and sisters were going to start their own pack, he refused and went his own way. He traveled into the lands that he'd never set eyes on as a cub, meeting Vargs and telling them where he was going. He met a few wolves who might have gon with him, but eventualy ended up alone again, as none of them wanted to travel back into the country where the "New Balkar", Kwaad, was slowly trying to take over. His attempts to get someone to come with him were wasted as he is alone now, but he hopes to join a pack in the area that he really fits into.
Will add more as it comes. ^^
[Family//
Mother//Sirenia
Father//Isio
Siblings//(older) Cregan Baronne, & (from his litter) Keller, Feather, Sami
Mate//Searching for the love of his life...
[Sample Introduction//] Night. A time where most end their day and others begin it. The lands that over looked the Translyivanian mountains was still, and nothing moved. Except the shadow of a strangely marked Varg, this varg has zebra like stripes that curled around his body, twisting and blending with the grey of hs coat. This Varg's name was Theo, and he was out on a hunt.
[Age//] 2 years near enough
[Gender//] Male
[Appearence//]Theo has just reached his second birthday, his body's matured and he's no longer lanky like he once was, but a rather sleek full sized wolf. His fur has a large mix of colours in it, the base one being a grey, he has a white chest, muzzle and paws, and the rest of his coat is like a tiger's or a zebra's, he has stripes that curl and twist with each other (referance pic to come ^_^)
His fur is long and silky, and he has quite sharp claws now he's grown up. His eyes are a brilliant shade of green, darking around the edges of the iris, and outlined with a dark blacky-green. Althogh, if portrying great emotion like his older brother Cregan, the turn a light greeny blue.
[Personality//]Theo is loyal and brave, he isn't afraid to show how he feels about someone, and is persistant in friendships and realtionships alike. He is what you could call a "Ladies Man" as most of the time he likes to think of how great it'd be to have someone to love him back. However he is not vain, in fact he is very sociable to pretty much all of the people he comes across, he doesn't believe in a "upper-class, lower-class" society, and hopes to join a pack where he can be treated as an equal to every member. He is fircely loyal when you gain his friendship, as once he considers you a friend he won't let you down.
[Past//]Born to the land near the Harja Citadel, Theo as born to the pack of the imfamous Cregan Baronne, Cregan left on the day that he was born, and Theo was warned to be extemely wary of his elder brother. He wanted to know stuff about his brother, but his parents wouldn't give him any, appently to distraught about Cregan leaving without a second glance. Just after his first birthday, his Mother died, and soon after his father got into a fight with another wolf and was also killed. He felt there was nothing left for him there, so he set out to find a pack where he might fit into. He grieved terribly for the loss of his family, and although his remaining brothers and sisters were going to start their own pack, he refused and went his own way. He traveled into the lands that he'd never set eyes on as a cub, meeting Vargs and telling them where he was going. He met a few wolves who might have gon with him, but eventualy ended up alone again, as none of them wanted to travel back into the country where the "New Balkar", Kwaad, was slowly trying to take over. His attempts to get someone to come with him were wasted as he is alone now, but he hopes to join a pack in the area that he really fits into.
Will add more as it comes. ^^
[Family//
Mother//Sirenia
Father//Isio
Siblings//(older) Cregan Baronne, & (from his litter) Keller, Feather, Sami
Mate//Searching for the love of his life...
[Sample Introduction//] Night. A time where most end their day and others begin it. The lands that over looked the Translyivanian mountains was still, and nothing moved. Except the shadow of a strangely marked Varg, this varg has zebra like stripes that curled around his body, twisting and blending with the grey of hs coat. This Varg's name was Theo, and he was out on a hunt.
