Post by Surreptitious on May 23, 2011 22:35:47 GMT -8
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This change, he won't contain,
Pack: Martyr
Rank: Omega
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Slip away, to clear your mind.
Fur Color: Brown, black, and white.
Eye Color: yellowish red.
Scars: He has scars along his ankles dug in deep.
Appearance: Kett has brown fur speckled with white and black, his fur looks like the sand on a beach and his tail is fluffy and swishes when he walks just like an ocean ripple. He has yellow golden eyes that over time slowly turned more red, tainted with how much blood he's shed. He has a very muscular stalky build. HE looks like a good fighter. He has long legs for running though he doesn't run much, he also has big paws to distribute his weight around him so he is good at sneaking up on things. His paws and ankles are full of deep scars and he wears a chain round his neck that seem to be embedded in his skin, almost completely covered with fur.
When asked, who made it show,
Power Type: Prophecy
Power Branch: Interpret omens in weather or dreams
Personality: Ketten is very aggressive. He constantly fights, he wants power and blood, he doesn't care what the costs. He needs some sort of death to have satisfaction within his life. He has no regrets for the wolves he's killed, no remorse for the pups that barely lived their life. He feeds off terror.
He is very reserved. He hates most female wolves, though he has fun manipulating them and hurting them, usually killing their mates while they watch. He doesn't like other loners, especially the friendly ones, it throws him off.
Kett is also fearful. The only thing Kett is scared of is himself. His powers acre them because he isn't 100% sure what it means or how to control it. He usually blacks out and isn't in control. Kett needs to feel in control to feel stable.
Preferences: (+) Death, power, blood. (-) Females, love, family.
Strengths/Weaknesses: (+) Fighting, Stalking, Killing, Hatred.
(-) Love, Hatred, Wanting.
The truth, he gives in to most.
Family: Pher ; Mother; Dead. Dynamite; Father; Dead.
Regrets: Livings, letting Aspen save me, being born.
Secret Ambitions: Kill the Alpha
History: Unfortunately, I remember everything, the tortured little bits of my life. It started when I was a pup.
When I was only about three months old my mother decided she didn't want me, and my father, being the alpha, decided that I was needed. So he kept me around, though i wish he didn't. My mother tried to abandon me, scare me away, and even kill me. I wish she succeeded. When I was ten months old my mother was full blown insane. Somehow, my father ended up dead, and I ended up almost dead. My mother took me to the forest, she got others to help her chain me to the ground by my paws, and one around my neck, it had spikes in it that dug into my skin making me howl in pain and every head turn.
She left me there, to rot and bleed to death. It was almost a week before Aspen found me. She got me out of the chains. The one around my neck had mostly scabbed over and couldn't be removed.
I traveled with Aspen four almost a year and through those years she taught me how to hate. I ended up finding my mother and killing her, Aspen helped with the rest of the sickened pack. She taught me the blood lust that forever ran through me. we started finding packs and over running them, killing them all, even pups, everyone needed to suffer.
When my powers started to show and I started blacking out and having weird dreams Aspen got jealous. The one thing i could count on wanted me dead. If she couldn't have my powers then neither could I. I foresaw it coming, so instead I killed her in her sleep. Even though she was gone, nothing could undo what I wanted. Blood, death, power, and a challenge. Aspen created me, it was her fault.
She should have left me to bleed. Somethings are better left to bleed away, I am one of them.
Of course the law is fountains
Of face to face remorse
A fast and restless blackmail
Like pent-up fetish whores
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status ,
Done!!
amazingness ,
I don't know, but i like him.
notes ,
I fiddled with the template, hope thats ok
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