Post by Feather on Nov 7, 2007 19:15:13 GMT -5
Name: Thantos
Gender: Male
Pack: Silent Reverie (Hopefully )
Rank: - - - -
Breed/Species: Siberian Husky
Short Description: A heavily scarred and crippled cream-colored, ragged husky male.
Description: One word could describe Thantos almost perfectly. Disfigured. From many years of rough and vicious fighting, this particular male has quite a few battle scars to boast about. While they weren't wrecking his mobility and leaving him outcasted.
When looking him face to face, that's were most begin to draw the line. About his right eye you can see the beginning of a deep gash right through his eyebrow. It continues down, obviously made as an attempt to blind another componient. If they were deadly and unstoppable. The slice grew deeper, but continued it's fury. The claw went straight through his eye, and advanced down to his jawbone.
The cover of his eye grew back. Of course, over the blood, trapping it there 'til he died as a cripple. Strangely enough, he can see through the blood as if it was clear water. A bit blury at times, not perfect, but liveable. Some just think he is just some huge freak acccident.
Early on in his youth hood, Thantos ran across some hunters' traps. One snared his back left leg, catching deep in the bone. Rest left a heavy layer on it's teeth, giving away that it was long abandoned. He was stuck. He'd have to chew his way out.
Thantos chewed until his ankle bone was completely left along with the trap. All it did was get in his way, throwing him off balance. So he had an idea. Bargaining with a wolf, he had the rest of his leg removed. The knee, and everything down was now a distance past.
Luckily his tail was long. It provided the maximum balance allowance. From years of practice, Thantos became a master at the art of three-legged traveling. No longer did his disabilities put him last. He rose to the first.
From supporting an extra chunk of his body weight all of those years, his medium-sized body discovered bulging calve muscles and thighs. Not only that, his core and chest, as well as his shoulders and hips were very bulky, no doubt very strong.
While one eye blood red----literally, the other one was a crystal white. They shone like ice, and had the fierceness of a blade, settling on it's tip.
His eyes contrasted well with his soild, pale cream coat. It was a beautiful and majestic color. He might of been considered extremely handsome, if not for his rough history. Now, he is another outcast, destined to a mate-less life.
Personality: Like his body may give away, Thantos had previously lead a rough and troublesome life. He grew up knowing nothing of females, or family. In a fighting ring, you learn none of that unless you are one of the best. Or of good breed.
Upon seeing his first female, he held a deep respect for them. Giving up his life of mayhem, he settled down to explore a more suited habitat, the one the elders spoke ledgends of. Along the way he lost his pride, hope, and left leg, scarring him physically and mentally, for life.
Now, he searches for the true meaning of home.
History:
RP Sample:
Gender: Male
Pack: Silent Reverie (Hopefully )
Rank: - - - -
Breed/Species: Siberian Husky
Short Description: A heavily scarred and crippled cream-colored, ragged husky male.
Description: One word could describe Thantos almost perfectly. Disfigured. From many years of rough and vicious fighting, this particular male has quite a few battle scars to boast about. While they weren't wrecking his mobility and leaving him outcasted.
When looking him face to face, that's were most begin to draw the line. About his right eye you can see the beginning of a deep gash right through his eyebrow. It continues down, obviously made as an attempt to blind another componient. If they were deadly and unstoppable. The slice grew deeper, but continued it's fury. The claw went straight through his eye, and advanced down to his jawbone.
The cover of his eye grew back. Of course, over the blood, trapping it there 'til he died as a cripple. Strangely enough, he can see through the blood as if it was clear water. A bit blury at times, not perfect, but liveable. Some just think he is just some huge freak acccident.
Early on in his youth hood, Thantos ran across some hunters' traps. One snared his back left leg, catching deep in the bone. Rest left a heavy layer on it's teeth, giving away that it was long abandoned. He was stuck. He'd have to chew his way out.
Thantos chewed until his ankle bone was completely left along with the trap. All it did was get in his way, throwing him off balance. So he had an idea. Bargaining with a wolf, he had the rest of his leg removed. The knee, and everything down was now a distance past.
Luckily his tail was long. It provided the maximum balance allowance. From years of practice, Thantos became a master at the art of three-legged traveling. No longer did his disabilities put him last. He rose to the first.
From supporting an extra chunk of his body weight all of those years, his medium-sized body discovered bulging calve muscles and thighs. Not only that, his core and chest, as well as his shoulders and hips were very bulky, no doubt very strong.
While one eye blood red----literally, the other one was a crystal white. They shone like ice, and had the fierceness of a blade, settling on it's tip.
His eyes contrasted well with his soild, pale cream coat. It was a beautiful and majestic color. He might of been considered extremely handsome, if not for his rough history. Now, he is another outcast, destined to a mate-less life.
Personality: Like his body may give away, Thantos had previously lead a rough and troublesome life. He grew up knowing nothing of females, or family. In a fighting ring, you learn none of that unless you are one of the best. Or of good breed.
Upon seeing his first female, he held a deep respect for them. Giving up his life of mayhem, he settled down to explore a more suited habitat, the one the elders spoke ledgends of. Along the way he lost his pride, hope, and left leg, scarring him physically and mentally, for life.
Now, he searches for the true meaning of home.
History:
RP Sample: