Post by Oki on Sept 19, 2011 20:41:22 GMT -6
Name: Kølilfr Rúni (Koo-UHL-il-fur ROO-nee)
Nickname: Køli
Sex: Male
Race: Wolf
Breed: Arctic
Pack: Voyani
Rank: Annagar
Appearance: Having mostly a white coat of fur, a smoky grey covers the back of his ears, tip of his tail and a patch on his chest. Being the average size of a wolf, a few inches under 3 foot at the withers, his build is quite thin. Appearing lanky, his chest isn’t as deep and he looks malnutritioned, his fur in a perpetual mess. However, it’s only his physical body build and he eats a lot for his size. Eyes are a forest green.
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Personality: Having more of a straightforward personality, being blunt and appearing stern about things is a normality. However, one would think he would come of strong about everything, but it’s quite the opposite. Laid back and level-headed is more like him; always trying to rationalize things and put them in perspective. Although, he can be over analytical at times and is usually his downfall. Also, being bi-polar, Kølilfr has another side of him. Wave’s of madness and insanity come and go, usually generated by surfacing memories or trigger objects that cause him to go mad. Usually, Kølilfr is able to prevent the surfacing of his madness by biting his tongue, thus refocusing his thoughts. Slightly narcissistic, the confidence of his abilities, strength and powers is at a high level, and is usually over confident with getting into fights and starting fights with others.
Abilities/Magic:
Attacks/Spells:
===Weaknesses: Distance/long range attacks; still tangible; when black blood is activated: quick, slicing blows. When pulling those in with Fluus Nox, they are closer to him, which means they could attack at closer range before they are touched.
History:
Age: 7
Family: His family in his birth pack; although doesn’t know who is alive and who is not.
Mate: N/A
Born and raised in a pack like any other wolf, he grew up like his peers. Learned to hunt when became of age, played with his siblings and pack mates and eventually started contributing by hunting and patrolling when it was his duty to do so. Almost fully grown into an adult wolf, early one morning, he aimlessly walked and wobbled around the pack lands and he the first one he found was his teacher, the leader of all hunters, Doma. Wondering why Køli came to see him; Kølilfr looked up at his teacher with a sadistic smile and chuckled with unknown glee, a shroud of darkness surrounded him and his blood began to boil under his skin. Asking his teacher if he could go hunting with him and telling him that he could have a 10 second head start, Kølilfr’s grin widened. Confused, Doma didn’t know what he was talking about. Well, things didn’t turn out well in the end. Kølilfr killed his teacher out of pure insanity and on the first time ever this vicious manner of his evolved to show itself. From there on, his blood has curdled black and thick, most likely due to the madness and his powers mixing. Coming to his senses eventually, the damage was done and he didn’t remember one bit of it, but he knew what the end result was. Knowing he was on death row, Kølilfr fled his home, never wanting to do the same again to a comrade. After years of solitude, his confidence in controlling himself got to the point where he felt comfortable being around others.[/color][/size]
Nickname: Køli
Sex: Male
Race: Wolf
Breed: Arctic
Pack: Voyani
Rank: Annagar
Appearance: Having mostly a white coat of fur, a smoky grey covers the back of his ears, tip of his tail and a patch on his chest. Being the average size of a wolf, a few inches under 3 foot at the withers, his build is quite thin. Appearing lanky, his chest isn’t as deep and he looks malnutritioned, his fur in a perpetual mess. However, it’s only his physical body build and he eats a lot for his size. Eyes are a forest green.
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Personality: Having more of a straightforward personality, being blunt and appearing stern about things is a normality. However, one would think he would come of strong about everything, but it’s quite the opposite. Laid back and level-headed is more like him; always trying to rationalize things and put them in perspective. Although, he can be over analytical at times and is usually his downfall. Also, being bi-polar, Kølilfr has another side of him. Wave’s of madness and insanity come and go, usually generated by surfacing memories or trigger objects that cause him to go mad. Usually, Kølilfr is able to prevent the surfacing of his madness by biting his tongue, thus refocusing his thoughts. Slightly narcissistic, the confidence of his abilities, strength and powers is at a high level, and is usually over confident with getting into fights and starting fights with others.
Abilities/Magic:
Attacks/Spells:
Fluus Nox
[Flowing Darkness]
Opening his maw, a thin black swirling shroud collects a few inches in front of his muzzle. Whomever or whatever he aims it at, is irresistibly attracted towards him by a strong gravitational force, much like a black hole. As soon as he makes physical contact with his target, whatever powers or unique abilities they may have is nullified and is so until physical contact is broken.
Luminane
[Void of light]
Darkness starts to seep from his form, wisping around him and it sinks to the ground below him. Like an infection, it spreads along the ground to where he wants it to go, covering the ground in this cloud, void of light. Then, once he has his targets surrounded, like Fluus Nox, he is now able to pull things into this, essentially black hole. Pulling objects into another dimension, they aren’t obliterated like one would think, but, at his discretion, they can be discharged broken up. If he were to pull in the living, they are returned just disoriented and confused as Køli does so to clear a crowd he doesn’t want to deal with.
[Flowing Darkness]
Opening his maw, a thin black swirling shroud collects a few inches in front of his muzzle. Whomever or whatever he aims it at, is irresistibly attracted towards him by a strong gravitational force, much like a black hole. As soon as he makes physical contact with his target, whatever powers or unique abilities they may have is nullified and is so until physical contact is broken.
Luminane
[Void of light]
Darkness starts to seep from his form, wisping around him and it sinks to the ground below him. Like an infection, it spreads along the ground to where he wants it to go, covering the ground in this cloud, void of light. Then, once he has his targets surrounded, like Fluus Nox, he is now able to pull things into this, essentially black hole. Pulling objects into another dimension, they aren’t obliterated like one would think, but, at his discretion, they can be discharged broken up. If he were to pull in the living, they are returned just disoriented and confused as Køli does so to clear a crowd he doesn’t want to deal with.
===Weaknesses: Distance/long range attacks; still tangible; when black blood is activated: quick, slicing blows. When pulling those in with Fluus Nox, they are closer to him, which means they could attack at closer range before they are touched.
History:
Age: 7
Family: His family in his birth pack; although doesn’t know who is alive and who is not.
Mate: N/A
Born and raised in a pack like any other wolf, he grew up like his peers. Learned to hunt when became of age, played with his siblings and pack mates and eventually started contributing by hunting and patrolling when it was his duty to do so. Almost fully grown into an adult wolf, early one morning, he aimlessly walked and wobbled around the pack lands and he the first one he found was his teacher, the leader of all hunters, Doma. Wondering why Køli came to see him; Kølilfr looked up at his teacher with a sadistic smile and chuckled with unknown glee, a shroud of darkness surrounded him and his blood began to boil under his skin. Asking his teacher if he could go hunting with him and telling him that he could have a 10 second head start, Kølilfr’s grin widened. Confused, Doma didn’t know what he was talking about. Well, things didn’t turn out well in the end. Kølilfr killed his teacher out of pure insanity and on the first time ever this vicious manner of his evolved to show itself. From there on, his blood has curdled black and thick, most likely due to the madness and his powers mixing. Coming to his senses eventually, the damage was done and he didn’t remember one bit of it, but he knew what the end result was. Knowing he was on death row, Kølilfr fled his home, never wanting to do the same again to a comrade. After years of solitude, his confidence in controlling himself got to the point where he felt comfortable being around others.[/color][/size]
