Post by twiggy on Jan 26, 2011 22:09:45 GMT -5
Name: Devaraja
Nickname(s): Dev
Age: 3
Gender: Male
Pack: Valkyr
Rank: Beta
Appearance: Dev is truly a monster. His body is a complete work of art that was the masterpiece of a god. He stands more then a few inches over every wolf with an extremely broad chest and thick, toned body. His movements are both very graceful yet each stride is taken with powerful purpose. His head is boxy, yet has a very narrow refined look. His eyes almost always portray a steely, hidden expression and just his presence alone possess a chilling hostility and powerful vibe. Dev has a very cold aura about him that only adds to his intensity.
His coat is jet black with an ashy colored highlight strung through his coat that is only prominent in the summer time when his fur isn't as thick. His eyes are an icy blue that contrast beautifully against his ebony pelt. His body is massive, but elegantly refined with large muscling.
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Personality: Dev is nothing short of a very cruel, heartless jerk. He lives by his rules and his rules only; simply because he has lived, thrived and prospered on his ways. Dev is nothing short of a murdering bastard when it comes to incompetent, lazy wolves. The members of his pack are not his friends, in fact they are only seen as allies. Dev grew up a fairly anti-social wolf and because of that he has developed a very keen sense of being able to read others. Because of his history, Dev has been able to gain the respect of his pack regardless of his heartless nature. He's a great, powerful leader and expects great things out of his pack.
History:
Devaraja was born to two loners simply trying to survive. When he was a little over a year old he watched his father brutally murder his own mother for his own selfish survival. That was his first lesson of survival of the fittest. His father was a selfish bastard, always caring about himself and no one else - not even his own son. He was who pushed Dev to become what he was. Selfish. Uncaring. Unforgiving. Ruthless. Eventually Dev grew sick of his fathers way, becoming just as vile and selfish as he was and eventually he fought his father until he fell bleeding at his massive, bear like paws. Dev was incredibly fast with the jaws of a bear trap and the sheer ferocity of a lion.
Dev began his life of a loner until violently working his way up the ladder of the land. He became known, wolves knew his name and feared him, something that he was able to accomplish with ease. Dev didn't kill for pleasure, he killed the weak who wouldn't survive or those who would hinder their existance. The ones taking the resources for wolves who were worthy. Who actually deserved to live.
Roleplay Example: Dev’s devilish glimmer sparked brighter as he waited for Jake to approach him. He straightened out his front legs and purposely rolled back his broad muscular shoulders just to show off how truly magnificent his body had become. A threatening snarl sounded directly afterwords as Dev stepped forward a bit and slowly began to circle his opponent. One time around was enough for him as he subconsciously checked for anything he could make useful for the plan he had ahead. It was your actions that put fear into their hearts not the way you stood in front of them like a stiff statue. He did not hide his single booming laugh.
He shook his head to rid any thoughts as he came back around to stand in front of Jake. His cold, haunting blue eyes blazing into Jake’s own as he sized him up one last time before mentally making his decision. Jake had nothing over him. If anything, it would finally be a good challenge to the usual pathetic animals he took down. This would be one he could actually be proud of. It is amazing how quickly an animal can move when they have enough muscle to back them up. Dev shot himself forward as quick as silver without making it obvious he was flying straight for Jake. His colossal black body hurdled forward and his first move was what he was best known for, head on collusion.
Dev went straight for the side of Jake’s neck and bit down with crushing force right above his shoulder in the crevice of the base of his neck. Dev used his inserted jaws as a structure to pull himself forward, his front legs slid underneath Jake as his barrel like chest slammed directly into Jake’s shoulder. His ferocious snarl buried itself in the blood he could taste in his mouth. Dev finally caught a strong enough footing and pushed off of his back legs, threw his huge head back, and dragged as much skin of Jake’s flesh with him. But he did not put enough space between them when he had to drop his head again and protect his own jugular. Dev went right at it again, this time reaching for Jake’s face and slicing open his right cheek with the thickest fangs he had in his natural set. Finally it was time to fall back before his opponent could come up with a tactical plan.
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