Verdain

Age:3
Gender: male
Breed: timber
Pack: Rogue
Rank: loner

Personality:Verdain, a man impassioned by life, just as his sibling enjoys death. The ever-arresting white collared gentleman, polite and enamelled to the point of disgust. Suave, and an extremely over-confident glutton. Verdain is so in love with life, that he must own every aspect of it, must taste every flavour. Yet, he is incapable of returning the one thing he craves most- Love. The man will get it, at any costs. Yet the gluttonous fiend will just as easily vomit it back out, rid himself of the burden when he is bored of the vixen. It is his enviable downfall, that he is his own poison. Within his façade, the man is a shell. Verdian is nothing but a creature of little substance.


Likes: love, life, sun
Dislikes: water, males
Fears: That he will never find someone that he can actually love back.
Dreams Of: being happy

Body Type: lanky, slender.
Fur Color: white
Eye Color:opulent green.

Family: one sister.
History: Verdian has told many different stories about his origin, and does not recall which is true and which is false. However, he does have a sister whom he is not on the best of terms with, Leviathan is completely the opposite of him, and the last meeting they had- she had tried to kill him.