Post by everander on May 20, 2011 15:01:59 GMT -8
Name: Kassander
Gender: male
Age: 6 months
Type: Timber wolf
Pack: Westerners
Rank: pup
Items: fire control; fire breath
Appearance:
Kassander is a puppy of average size for his age. His body is rather slim, however, and is devoid of the muscle that other pups may already start to develop. He has long legs and a sleek, lithe body that tapers to an angular head with broad, always alert ears. This puppy looks quite clumsy what with his long, spindly legs and over sized paws but he manages an odd grace all his own.
Kassander's fur is a mixture of a sandy brown and a light gray so that it might give him the appearance of being stained with soot or ash. The two colors transition at a gradient that occurs at his flank but then disappears back to the sandy brown at his hind legs. The fur is very soft and adds to a lot of the superficial mass of the puppy. Underneath the fluffy fur, he is quite thin.
Kassander's eyes are a dark brown color and his face is very expressive. his old black nose can usually be found on the ground, sniffing out some sort of situation he shouldn't be in. The puppy himself gives off a vague smell of smoke most likely do to his incessant practicing with his elemental powers.
Temperament:
Kassander is a puppy obsessed with being better than those around him. He has a sharp tongue and a wit to match...most of the time. When he isn't calmly approaching a situation with logic (which doesn't occur often), he's charging headfirst into a mess. His brash mindset is due to the fact that Kassander has a temper and no opponent ever takes him seriously because he's a puppy. He's rude, playful, tactless and ,at other times, pleasant, polite and quite...it really all depends on who he is dealing with.
Perhaps due to his young nature, he is extremely loyal to those he loves. There is not much in his power to protect those around him, but Kassander would try to rescue them with some valiant deed anyway. He believes in sacrifice and may at times be reluctant to make them but, in the end, he knows what is right and wrong.
History:
Very much a talkative youngster, Kassander would love to tell other wolves of how he, a 6 month old pup, managed to work his way to the Western lands. However, he doesn't remember anything prior to arriving at Hayden Valley.
In rare glimpses he gets of his far off past via dreams, he can see the clear figure of two other wolves. Upon contemplation, he seriously doubts they were his parents, for he often gets the express feeling that they are already dead. Shrouded in mystery, Kassander still dreams, hoping to piece together the history of his being.