Post by rimarii on May 11, 2009 13:27:34 GMT -5
...Approach me without fear or hate. Look into my terrible eyes, and tell me that you love me. Free me from this pain and be mine forever...
Name:Void
Rank:Loner
Gender:Male
Age:5
Mate:Void has never had a mate...
Children:None
Height:29 inches
Weight:120lbs
Description:Void is around average size, but he is quite thin with long legs. His fur is of average length, and it is black. His eyes seem to glow in comparison to it, a terrible soulless orange. Open wounds run over his body, great weeping sores that never close up or heal. His blood is acidic, burning whatever it touches, including some of his own fur and skin. His wings match the colour of his fur, and are huge and ragged, with many holes and gashes. His claws and teeth are long and sharp, black as obsidian glass.
History:The first year of his life was a happy one, surrounded by friends and watched over by his parents. However, it was not to last. Void's father died of his wounds after being attacked by the omega of the pack, and the worst was yet to come. Soon after another wolf pack invaded his home, claiming that Void's father had murdered one of their own and deserved to die. Once they discovered he had died, they tried to claim Void instead as a replacement sacrifice. His mother resisted, but was killed by one of the invaders. The rest of Void's pack managed to fend off the attackers in the end, but soon afterwards Void began to feel pain constantly, worse and worse. His fur turned black, as did his claws and teeth, and then the wounds opened and his wings became ragged. His pack could only watch as he was taken more and more by his curse, and finally forced to leave by it. He has wondered alone ever since, hoping to find one who may be able to help him, to see past the darkness surrounding his soul and have no fear or hatred of him. Every time he befriended a wolf, he was forced to leave them and it costs him dearly to even come near again. He has almost given up now, but cannot entirely crush his hope...
Family:Father is Taceo, mother is Ariila. They are both dead. He has no siblings or any other known relatives.
Personality:Void rarely comes into contact with other wolves, and when he does they often run from the sight of him or attack. Therefore he is surprised when any wolf behaves in a different way towards him. He is always in pain. freezing cold or unbearably hot, and forever starving and parched, making it hard for him to speak. He was once a kind, laid-back individual but now is full of despair and flees from any contact with other wolves. He is able to fight against his curse, but this puts him in even more pain than usual and he is soon overpowered.
Likes:Anything of beauty, being with other wolves and those who treat him kindly
Dislikes:Any who attack him, the wolves that cursed him, Pain in any wolf
Powers:Any who look directly into his eyes can momentarily feel all the pain of his tortured soul, though this isn't really a power. He can also use dark fire, which is corrosive and excruciatingly painful. This leaves him drained though, or even unconscious, so he uses it only in rare emergencies. His blood is also acidic, so most who touch his wounds are burned and his bite is very painful, as the inside of his mouth is also raw and cut in places, dripping from his teeth occasionally.
Weaknesses:He is always weakened from the pain he endures, and his wounds are another problem. He is unstable mentally, caused by so much pain for so long.
Other Information:Void's pelt used to be grey with thin gold swirls over his body, running from the corners of his eyes, which were the same golden hue. All he has managed to find out about his curse (besides the obvious) is that only one wolf has the ability to help him, though he knows not who or how...