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Post by Violet on Apr 10, 2013 18:51:47 GMT -5
COLD FIRE
Age: Five Gender: Male Breed: Dire Wolf Pack: Hell Rank: Combatant
Personality:
- Quiet
- Obedient
- Unfulfilled
- Cold
- Merciless
- Calculating
Likes: Dislikes:
- Unnecessary violence (though he’ll still participate in it if ordered to)
- Weakness
- Cowardice
Fears: That his strength will one day fail him / Death Dreams Of: Retiring as a story teller with the reputation of never having lost a battle
Body Type: Cold Fire is a behemoth of a wolf. As a full blooded dire wolf, Cold Fire is both larger and more muscular than the average gray, timber, or Mexican wolf, standing at 4’8” tall and a hefty 170lbs. Intimidating as his size is, Cold Fire is more frightening in motion. His movements are always silent and he’s a whirlwind of fang in a fight. Fur Color: Cold Fire’s dense coat is pure white and usually kept quiet clean Eye Color: Being an albino wolf, Cold Fire’s eyes are a strange shade of red, like two drops of blood on freshly fallen snow.
Family: Ice Fall mother - hell - deceased Eureon father - hell - story teller
History: Cold Fire arrived in this world on a torrent of blood as his mother lay dying. Something had gone wrong with the birth, and neither Ice Fall nor her four others pups survived the ordeal. It was strange that the only surviving pup should be the lone albino. Some saw it as a bad omen. Eureon did not. He named his surviving son Cold Fire, in the fashion of his mother’s family, as his son would burn across the world like ice and flame. Cold Fire was taken in by another nursing mother, and carefully watched over by his father as he grew. Eureon was a distant father, reluctant to show any affection but quick to give critical advice. Eureon knew that as long as his son was given the correct education and training, he would surpass even Eureon’s on abilities as a warrior. He was right. Cold Fire grew even larger and stronger than his father, and whether from constant training or natural abilities, became a formidable fighter. In fact, Cold Fire hasn’t lost a single one-on-one combat since he finished his training. Eureon, a retired story teller now, expects his son to one day rise to the rank of lead combatant, but Cold Fire hope differently. He enjoys receiving orders, not giving them.
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