Post by Nami on Jul 5, 2012 10:23:20 GMT -4
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Name :: Rev
Age :: 4 years
Coat Colour :: Gray, Brown and White
Gender :: Male
Persona:
Rev is quiet and mysterious. He doesn't care to have long conversations with others and tends to wonder off when no one is looking. He is extremely brave and willing to protect others, although he hates it when anyone makes a fuss over him. He'd prefers to have a nice quiet conversation that isn't centered around himself. He is friendly, once he gets to know someone and loyal. But if a wolf doesn't know him, the can find him quite dull or even rude. He is open to idea of love, although he is not sure it even exists. He is polite to others, even if he is not fond on talking he'll speak to them if they invite him into a conversation. He is a great fighter and doesn't mind proving it--especially if a wolf insults of threatens someone he cares for. Some find him prideful and thinking his is above others and depending on how you act or treat others--he might think so.
Apperance: Rev is a tall, strong, hansom wolf. He is long ears and a strong yellow eyes. He is muscular all over his body, and is in the peak of his health. He the tip of his tail bitten off, this was due to a fight with a Dark Blood who fought dirty. Rev has a fur coat of many hansom colors, brown, gray, white and even a bit of black. He normally has mud on his paws, from hiking so much and also has a few cuts on his sites from either walking through thorns or slipping off slippery ledges.
Old Life:
This life before Moro took over was not much different from now. His mother passed away due to natural causes when he was young and he never knew his father. Rev never wanted to know this father, because he left this mother. Rev misses his mother terribly, but his life wasn't bad after she died. He was old enough to look after himself, and he had always been quiet. He knows how to take care of many others and will not mind doing so. When Moro took over, he found himself wondering deeper and deeper into the woods, he did not live in fear of the Dark Bloods, but he wasn't keen on meeting any of them either. He was a phantom of the night, he would normally watch over small packs of wolves by night and travel by day. He was a quiet and silent protector. He was of course, heart broken when Moro killed Venus and banished Mars, but he used that hurt to do the right thing.
Dark blood or White blood? :: White Blood
