Post by Itena on Sept 26, 2009 18:09:11 GMT -6
Name: Mahatma
Gender: Male
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: N/A
Breed: Grey Wolf
Pack: Toai
Rank: N/A
Appearance: Of long, raven-black peltage. Orbs of piercing blue; and a muzzle striped of a running white that ends at the top of his cranium; in between his two furry audits. His large bones create a rather wide, full body. His muscles are well toned and experienced in battle and a scar runs across his maw.
Personality: Though strong in battle, the silent mascue has never seeked the title of leadership; simply wishing to follow the one of higher status. Despite his seemingly large and well-muscled appearance, his humble character prevented him from a high position in the natural hierarchy. He has a rather unusual interest with strange and unusual things in Nature, which is more of a human hobby rather than a canine's.
Magic: Main Element: Earth
-Spells: With a strong stomp of his large paw, he is capable to split the earth under him, or even create a tremor; he can also hover great boulders and fling them at his enemies, though this tires him greatly; so he rarely uses it.
Skills: Mahatma is a capable fighter with a well-rounded fighting ability, but has no specific skills in battle or outside of battle. He is, however, a deep thinker and has a slight philosophical tendency about his beliefs.
Biography: Mahatma has been a loner for most of his years, being kicked out of his family as soon as he was able to take care of himself; his well-muscled physique considered a threat to his father. He is three years old in human measurements.
Older Roleplay:.:In the Wake of Destruction:.
Gender: Male
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: N/A
Breed: Grey Wolf
Pack: Toai
Rank: N/A
Appearance: Of long, raven-black peltage. Orbs of piercing blue; and a muzzle striped of a running white that ends at the top of his cranium; in between his two furry audits. His large bones create a rather wide, full body. His muscles are well toned and experienced in battle and a scar runs across his maw.
Personality: Though strong in battle, the silent mascue has never seeked the title of leadership; simply wishing to follow the one of higher status. Despite his seemingly large and well-muscled appearance, his humble character prevented him from a high position in the natural hierarchy. He has a rather unusual interest with strange and unusual things in Nature, which is more of a human hobby rather than a canine's.
Magic: Main Element: Earth
-Spells: With a strong stomp of his large paw, he is capable to split the earth under him, or even create a tremor; he can also hover great boulders and fling them at his enemies, though this tires him greatly; so he rarely uses it.
Skills: Mahatma is a capable fighter with a well-rounded fighting ability, but has no specific skills in battle or outside of battle. He is, however, a deep thinker and has a slight philosophical tendency about his beliefs.
Biography: Mahatma has been a loner for most of his years, being kicked out of his family as soon as he was able to take care of himself; his well-muscled physique considered a threat to his father. He is three years old in human measurements.
Older Roleplay:.:In the Wake of Destruction:.