Post by Relairah on Jul 5, 2009 22:25:02 GMT -6
Name: Aksel
Meaning: Father of Peace
Nickname(s): None
Username: Relairah
Gender: Male
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: N/A
Species: Baroque/Mesgonet mix
Pack: None
Rank: None
Age: 4 years (immortal - technically he just has a really elongated lifespan)
Description~
Pelt: Purely white with no markings or different colorings.
Wings: His wings are a mixture of feathers and butterfly wings - they start as feathers that fade into the papery-thin texture of the butterfly wings which again fade to end in feathers at the tips with patches of feathers here and there. However, the places where the butterfly wings protrude the material is torn in some places and quite faded. His wings are purely white in color, though the butterfly places have faintly evident veins of gold. Most often, unless one is observing him closely, the butterfly places on his wings appear almost invisible giving him very rather strange looking wings.
Eyes: His eyes are a golden amber. They often have a glimmer in them that makes any wolf want to beat the crap out of him just from looking in his eyes. This look appears to be innocent, though with a sense of manipulation and evil behind it. However, this glimmer only appears when he is not using his element of Deceit, because when using it, his eyes reveal nothing.
Markings: None
Height: Around 7.3 ft
Weight: About 300 lb
Build: He has more of the Mesgonet build than the Baroque Beast, although the Baroque still shows itself in certain aspects. Aksel has a strong, masculine build with a round head, fluffy ears, and a somewhat long muzzle. He has a long, fluffy neck and strong shoulders with long, yet round legs and large paws. He has long, retractable claws, sharp as blades and a long, round body. His tail is thick and bushy but is neither long and whip-like nor short and stubby-looking. He certainly has a great amount of physical strength. As a mark of the Baroque, all four of his paws have bone attached to them from the top of the paws up his legs to his knees. Also, starting as a thin line from his forehead and spanning wider to wrap about under his chin is some bone looking like part of a helmet on his head. The majority of his paws are revealed, though the bones look somewhat like creamy boots. Also, the top of his neck fur is thicker than the rest of his body and longer, not really forming a mane but evident that it is fluffier than the rest of him.
Picture: Aksel (or at least the idea/inspiration for him ^^)
Family~
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Father: Morpheus (Twilly's character) - Baroque Beast
Mother: Caoihme (My character) - Mesgonet Wolf
Siblings: None/deceased
Other~
Elements: Deceit, Light (weaker)
-Abilities:When he wants to, he has the ability to pretty much deceive anyone. There is a limit to this ability as he can not deceive as easily those wolves who find it difficult to trust easily, and he knows when to deceive would get him in more trouble than telling the truth. But he finds his ability quite useful - and quite amusing. For wolves that do not trust as easily, he can still deceive them, the pull is simply much weaker than others who trust too much. Even the most distrusting of wolves will find a strange urge to trust him more than they would other wolves. On the other end of the line, mentally disturbed or insane wolves are extremely easy for him to manipulate depending on their stability. If they have completely lost it, he can make them believe anything and everything. Obviously, more stable wolves require a bit more logic. For example, a completely insane wolf could be tricked into believing they were a spirit wandering around on a martian planet and about to be eaten. In general, be warned - though he should not be trusted, he can lure you to believe trusting him is easy and safe.
Note: The rules of powerplay and such still apply so in some cases I will ask for permission as necessary.
He also has the ability to manipulate light. Though he can use it for attacks, such as blades, orbs and a shield, he prefers to use it differently. He loves to manipulate the light to create shadows and illusions. He also likes to use light to enhance his deceit ability. Don't always trust your eyes, nor your ears but rather trust your nose when in a battle with him. His attacks and shields with light are not extremely strong since he doesn't often use them, in fact using them drains quite a bit of energy from him since he hasn't built his strength with them - but that is not to say he can not use them if in need. Also, because he loves to manipulate the light to create shadows, he works quite well with shadow wolves, and loves to aid them in creating darkness and wreaking havoc.
Note: Light is more of a support to his Deceit ability and is not so much a power on its own. His powers with Light are weak in comparison to Deceit and other wolves with Light abilities. In some ways, him having Light is a drag to him since it causes a weakness toward Dark which he cannot always counter evenly. Nevertheless, don't underestimate him. Just because it's weaker does not mean it isn't powerful.
Amulet: None
Skills: Aksel is an extremely strong fellow due to his breeding and inherited the Baroque fangs and claws. He is skilled and adept in fighting being a loner his whole life, yet is not the most experienced wolf to come around. While he is extremely strong, he does not have a great amount of favor in speed and agility. He can work up to a great speed but because of his mass, it is hard for him to suddenly change direction or stop on impulse. Aksel's main physical skills rely in his ability to break something with his bare paws and push most other creatures around.
Personality: No one really knows his true personality, in fact, sometimes he isn't sure of what he's really like. At one time he was a friendly wolf who lived for adventure and helping those in need. But as time passed this changed. He is now a wolf of darkness and manipulation. He likes seeing what all he can get away with as far as for how far he can deceive someone. He can not be trusted by anyone for he could tell you he loves you with all his heart, and stab you in the back the next day. However, because he can not be trusted, he can not trust. He trusts no one, and thus has a sense of paranoia, which can prove to help him, but also can be a very great weakness. Perhaps someday he will learn different - who knows. He does have a sense of loyalty and respect to those who prove themselves worthy of it to him, such as those who can completely defeat him. Usually, he comes off as confident and alluring. Nevertheless, his personality be indiscernible even to himself.
History: Born from a rape between Caoihme and Morpheus, Aksel was raised as a loner to live in the rugged terrains of the out-lands and survive by whatever means necessary. As he grew older, he began to find himself often in situations that led to trouble, and though he didn't realize it was an element at the time, he knew one thing, he could get away with most anything. Even as a young pup he had an uncanny ability to lie and get the his mother and others to believe him to say he had done nothing wrong. He began to grow mischievous, trying to see just how much he could do and how much he could get away with. And as time passed, he also began to form a group of sort of accomplices in his mischief. He often stuck up for others, friends or no, and began to form a wild imagination that had stories of how the event happened - stories which were believable enough to be accepted.
Despite being mischievous, he was rather friendly and enjoyed helping others out. He believed that as loners, they should help each other out when necessary. He began to wander more broadly the land of the loners and help those he came across, whether they wanted it or not, making them believe he was a good thing. Yet the lone wolves began to grow suspicious of him. While at first they had welcomed him they began to feel something strange for when he was around they felt fine and trusting but when he was gone they felt amiss. Therefore, they began avoiding him, feeling he was a threat to the loners rather than an aid. Whether he would ruin their independent hearts or lead them to death or had some other purpose did not matter. Thus Aksel left his mother to begin life as his own lone person.
He pondered his growing years and the legends of elements he had heard and sometimes seen among other lone wolves. Perhaps that was the cause of all of this. He began to experiment, mostly on prey. He found it all too easy to lure them into a false sense of security and end their lives. He watched as he met other loners having trouble with catching prey who ran in fear, and would often torment them by catching their prey and leaving. He grew angry with those he had known, part of him wanting to return and kill every last one of them for betraying him. But he kept his thirst for blood to himself, releasing it on his prey. At last his father's blood began to show itself in his veins.
Aksel grew to be like his mother in appearance and first meeting, but like his father in thoughts and motivations. He now travels freely, and though he has a strange bloodlust often arise, and delight in deceiving those around him, he retains a certain dear love and respect for his mother. If she should ever be in harm's way, he will be there swiftly to stand between her and harm. He also seeks to meet his father.
