Post by doctorlovemuffin on Jan 13, 2011 7:22:42 GMT -5
ONISAPHER.
"Shards of glass - Skies of gold - Steal my breath - Blood runs cold"
-From Autumn to Ashes
Back to Basics||
Name: Onisapher
Gender: Male
Pack: The Vecka
Rank: Alpha or Miseo
Other: Onisapher is a recent escapee of a science lab where the injected him daily with poisons that affected his looks greatly.
Short personality description: Deadly, Ugly, Goliath and Protective
A Quick Glance in the Mirror||
Looks/Attributes: Onisapher is a goliath male that towers over most wolves he comes across. His muscles bulge beneath his wiry onyx pelt making him appear even larger up close. Being a science victim has affected him greatly, starting with the muscles going all the way to his skull. His lower jaw protrudes from his skull making him have a terrible under-bite and his teeth have overgrown upward making him look a little like an angler fish. Drool collects well in his lower-jaw making him a messy male as well. There's always a perpetual drip coming from his chin, whether it be drool or blood.
Height: 40"
Weight: 170
Eyes: Stark yellow
Pelt: Onyx
More?||
Personality: Onisapher is a prickly male, one that is hard to approach and is not very easy to speak with unless he's spoken to/approached in the correct fashion. He's stand-offish because he was captured at the age of 1 1/2 and has recently escaped, leaving him very unsure of other wolves and distrusting to them. Once another wolf gets under his skin and inside his mind he can be gentlemen like and will always protect those in his pack once he's reached an understanding with the Alpha. Not a demanding understanding, one simply of loyalty. In every pack he's been in, he's proven himself greatly. Once in a pack, Onisapher will always protect with his whole life and nothing less.
Likes: At least three.
- His long-time travel companion, Byorn. (Played with him, but beginning without Byorn for the moment.)
- Being by himself with nature. Onisapher loves the feeling of the breeze on rustling through his wiry pelt as the sun sets
- Sex. Onisapher loves being in charge, so a female who is submissive enough to let him do what HE wants is his ideal sexual mate. Though, he's not one to settle down unless the female's lucky.
- Other science lab wolves. Any wolf that has gone through what he has is a strong wolf in his eyes. Immediate respect, there.
Dislikes: At least three.
- Cocky wolves. He can't stand wolves who think they're better than everyone else. Those, in Onisapher's eyes are the ones that die first.
- Being surprised. He's the surpriser... not the surprisee (if that makes sense.)
- Scientists. Since he was captured by them so long ago, he despises them. Humans in general, I guess.
Strengths: At least three.
- Onisapher is a master at mind games. Gentlemen's tone turns into a killer's breath in seconds.
- His gruesome looks. Yes, his appearance is a strength because he's ugly as the day is long and most wolves would turn away from him before thinking twice about talking to him.
- Since Onisapher has gone through so many injections, he's used to pain. Not to say that he can't get hurt because that'd be silly. But he's endured such pain that his fears are next to none.
Weaknesses: At least three.
- Elders. His travel companion and life long friend, Byorn is twice his age and they've watched out for one another for a long time. Any elder that is in trouble, he has a sort of obligation to help and take care of.
- Swimming. Onisapher is so large that he has trouble staying afloat.
- Bees. For some reason, Onisapher is allergic, maybe it has something to do with those damn injections?
History: At age 1 1/2 Onisapher was captured in the middle of the night in a surprise attack by scientists that had set up lab in a discreet location in the middle of the forest he lived in. From day one they favored him, in a bad way. He gave superb reactions to the injections they fed him through a needle into his shoulders, making him maniacal. His muscles overgrew from his frame and his lower jaw began to grow out of control along with his teeth making him what he is today. Byorn, an elder who had been hanging around the lab during the nighttime when the scientists went to bed had met Onisapher and they grew on each other for some reason. Kindness in each other's hearts made it so they could see the good in the other's lonely souls.
With that aside, Onisapher finally got tired of being in the cage he was kept in and got so mad he threw himself against his cage bending the bars just enough for him to weasel through and escape. That night he escaped with his friend Byorn and they found themselves the Lore Keeper and the Miseo of the Shadow Hive until all of the wolves died off from starvation and unkept territory. Leaving him where he is now, traveling with the elder he calls his long life friend.
Meet the Family||
Sire: Nero (deceased)
Dam: Baka (deceased)
Siblings: Derby (brother, Jr. Miseo).
Other relations: Byorn,(his elderly companion, his only family now)
The Creator||
Name: Jeannie or Sully
Age: 21
Other characters: Monroe, Byorn.
Role play sample: Onisapher, a large male unkept and unruly traveled alone on this darkest of nights. Moon shone through the knotted oaks and twisted pines, illuminating his frame just so, making him at least known to the poor creatures that had to lay eyes on this disgusting killer.