Post by doctorlovemuffin on Jan 13, 2011 8:31:20 GMT -5
BYORN.
"Just me and my thoughts sailing far away - Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul - Please just leave me right here on my own - Later on you could spend some time with me"
-Jamie Cullum
Back to Basics||
Name: Byorn
Age: 9 (Yes, I'm aware she's an old lady)
Gender: Female
Pack: Vecka
Rank: Elder/Sitter
Short personality description: Brittle, Unpredictable, Hard-Hearing, and Grandmotherly
A Quick Glance in the Mirror||
Looks/Attributes: In her younger days she was a large frisky wolf, but with age comes deterioration and muscle loss. Her pelt used to be a crisp ivory now turned a chalky dust hue covering her frail frame held up by her brittle limbs. Beneath her pelt are many, many battle scars from previous fights won and lost, but one stands out in particular. On her right shoulder, there's a large "X" mark that is dried with blood. Byorn's eyes are a dull, slate gray but have a lot of life in them still.
Height: 25"
Weight: 70lbs
Eyes: Slate Gray
Pelt: Chalk Dust hue
More?||
Personality: Byorn is a lovely old wolf that has a terrible double edge sword to her. Because of all of her past issues she's had some repercussions to her actions. Payback, if you will. Lucifer, the devil himself has planted his soul into Byorn's body and watches everything this elder does. If he likes not what he sees, whether it be from her or another wolf he will make an appearance. Her tone lowers and her eyes turn a crimson red when he's coming out of her to ruin the likeliness of anyone having a good day. When he appears, there is nothing Byorn can do, and he has control of her body. Though, Lucifer cannot kill or harm others unless they harm Byorn first. So as long as other wolves keep their cool when he comes to "play" things will be alright. The devil hasn't come out in a long time... and who knows? Maybe he's gone already. Other than this dark secret, she's the grandmother everyone wants to be around. She has lovely stories from her past of better times and loves helping others when they're in need of advice.
Likes: At least three.
- Pups. She's a big fan of little ones and loves telling them stories and lightly playing with them.
- Onisapher. He's helped her through thick and thin and will always be her right hand man until the day she dies.
- Life. She's had a full life thus far, and now it's time for her to relax and to try and enjoy the time she has when Lucifer is not pestering her.
Dislikes: At least three.
- Lucifer. When he takes over, it tires her out and makes her delirious.
- Being Demanded. She dislikes this simply because she's an elder. She stands by the words "Respect Your Elders" greatly.
- Judgement. Every wolf has their heavy pasts, but none harsh enough to judge by or to hate because of.
Strengths: At least three.
- Unfortunately, Luficer. Since he's on her side, during a battle he can surely come in handy.
- Being an elder. Because she has quite a few years on most of these wolves she has more wisdom and life experience than they.
- Being small. Though frail, she is small and can fit into smaller spaces to hide from situations.
Weaknesses: At least three.
- Being an elder. xD One as old as she, has loss of hearing and sometimes has to squint to see who she's speaking to.
- She is not the greatest hunter, so if she finds herself far from the pack she may be in trouble.
- Her speed is not up to par, she'd most likely break herself if she tried to run as fast as the others.
History:Byorn was the Alpha of her own pack years ago called the X which is a pure blood, killing machine of a pack. They killed for recreation, and blood was the name of the game. Byorn was a fearless leader, and became Alphess when she killed her own mother for the position. She was strong and had a mate, Eli that she would give anything for, and infact did. His previous mate's pack she ruled intruded in the territory one night and the two packs fought til daybreak when she found the retched female killing her mate in her own territory. Byorn, heartbroken and in fact, pregnant at the time attacked and found herself in a blood bath of her own pack and love. Broken, she left the territory she ruled to find a decent den to give birth to her first litter of 2, one stillborn. The other grew to be a killer like she, named Shatter Glass now gay and an Alpha. Soon after, she lost contact with her only pup before having a few run-ins with males getting pregnant once more and having a litter that grew healthy and left her at young ages. Years later, she found a territory that was unfamiliar to her, and felt dangerous. A lab. She there, met Onisapher who was a terrible-mannered male who seemed to grow on her for who he was, a killer like she. Once he escaped, things looked up for her as they traveled together ever since, becoming long time friends.
Meet the Family||
Sire: Haru (deceased)
Dam: Tanha (murdered by Byorn)
Siblings: Once knew, but now forgotten.
Other relations: Monroe (Her son Shatter Glass' mate), Onisapher (Her dear friend.)
The Creator||
Name: Jeannie
Age: 21
Other characters: Monroe, Onisapher
Role play sample: Fragile female stammered alongside a beaten path she'd found herself on. Body aching, she squinted her slate gray eyes as she padded forth, hoping she'd a den she could lay her tired frame upon as she muttered miserably, "Am I ever going to find relief?" Her bones creaked audibly with each step she took as she discovered that the unusually straight path had a downward slope. It seemed as if it were the only way to wherever she was going so with bated breath, she allowed her left forpaw to explore the next step as she allowed her body to shift forward as the elders momentum began to get the better of her. Off she went, legs carrying her much faster than she'd ever wished to go down this slope toward something she did not know of. Her jowls flapped in the wind as she let out a few laughs, for this accident was the most fun she'd had for as long as she can remember.