Post by Craveth on Aug 2, 2010 21:49:18 GMT -6
Name: Selvagio. "Savage."
Nickname: The Don.
Age: 10 Winters.
Gender: Brutally Male.
Race: Wolf.
Sub-Race: Astran. (Credits to Fely)
Pack: Maledetto Pack.
Rank: Don.
Appearance:
Selvagio is a large, obsidian color, his luscious long fur quite hoarse to touch. He adores his size, for the intimidation factor- he wants to be feared. With glowing aqua eyes, these orbs reflect everything about his savage soul. Black bat like wings adorn his back, and are tattered, as if they had been shot by a punt gun. He walks with a steady and determined stride, confident that he will outlast the world, and it shows in his actions. His voice is strong and powerful, similar to a waterfall crashing upon the rocks. He uses it to show his strength and capability to those he wishes to influence. It gives them something to cling too if they are seeking security in power. He can have a soft voice of a lover, though it usually is a rough bass veiled in passion.
Personality:
Relentless and unforgiving, Selvagio has zero tolerance for treachery or tom foolery. In many cases, both are as bad as the other, and a harsh consequence will fall on any offender. Cold an uncaring, do not expect a warm interaction with this male. As fierce as this brute may seem, that side will only come to light if absolutely necessary. Calm and collected, Selvagio values order and obedience. If any of these factors are thrown, one might get a glimpse at the ruthlessness that lies beneath.
He is confident and has a plan to control minds through fear and manipulation. He is thinking of the future, when he will do what ever he can to get what he wants. He is hard headed and intimidating, hence his manipulative style caters to the insecurities of the beholders. He likes making himself an icon of strength and power so that dreamers will latch on to him as a concept.
He can be extremely patient as he sets up his marionettes, but if things don't start going his way he begins to slip in his patience. He is very calculated and will lie in wait for the right moment to make a move. When he is not trying to conquer whatever he has in his head at the time, he is very quiet and contemplative. He is not sure how to view other individuals, at times he sees them as rivals, other times as annoyances.
Selvagio is also one of his specie that still follows their 'religious' beliefs. He prays to the Moon, Sun and the Stars every night without fail- mostly in thanks for all they have given him and his family. Rarely have they seen times of hardship. His history in his mind is deep- set, and will most definitely be passed on to any of his children- if he ever had any.
Biography:
Slevagio was born to a pair of Astran wolves that ran their own 'Family' so to speak. For many generations they have lived this way, carrying on what some might call a Legacy. And although such positions are not usually hereditary, for many years his bloodline has carried the call. His former family have all but disappeared now, waiting patiently for him to return to his rightful place- Amongst the the common light's of the sky.
(Image by MexicanTyrant.)
