Post by Muƒåså on Sept 11, 2011 20:43:44 GMT -5
Валентин Димитров Ивашков
{ "Devil without a cause, the chosen one I'm livin' proof." }
full name Valentin Dimitriov Ivashkov
nickname Valentin
sex I DUN GET IT...he's a dude. >>
age 4
pack Lucifer's
rank N/A
mother Анжелика
father Дмитрий
other relations Dierdre Dimitriovna Ivashkov-sister
eye color Green
scars / markings A scar across his muzzle, and one shaped like an 'X' on his chest. Often seen with a black feather tucked into his neck fur.
overall description A rather large, menacing looking brute, he is a deep steel grey, nearly blue roan colour. His body is sturdy and well-filled out. His shoulders are broad, and he has large paws. A thick skull enunciates his size. His eyes are a shockingly green colour, bright and wild, contrasting heavily against his duller coloured coat. A single tooth slips out from beneath the black gums, and is long, and sharp, but for the most part, he manages to keep it under wraps.
personality He is, for the most part, your stereotypical Russian. Hardcore, unafraid, and not one that you want to mess with. He's a man-whore, through and through, and he's not afraid to flout how many escapades he's gone on. After his spurt on Kleur with the native wolves, he became a much harder, colder wolf than he was before. That and his sister rubbed off on him quite a bit. His eyes are hard, steely, cold. He barely ever has any other expression other than 'what the hell do you want?' And if you manage to get another out of him, you're either extremely annoying, or extremely charismatic. If he wants to, he can crank up the charm like none other, his deeply accented voice turning from the rough, harsh one to a smooth, sly voice with a hint of confidence weaving through it. He's never fallen in love, and he doesn't plan on it, he saw where it got his sister, a bunch of bastard pups, and he wanted nothing to do with anything like that.
strengths
-brute strength
-has nothing to lose, or so it seems
-very closed off, cold
-good at fighting and hunting
weaknesses
-deeply cares about his sister
-often has horrid flashbacks about his past
-does not like accepting help, for to him that means he's lost
-sometimes has a hard time controlling his temper
historic events
He was born in the thick, evergreen forests of northern Russia. He belonged to the pack that was considered the scourge of the area. They owned the most land, took the most prisoners, and initiated the most wars and battles. He hated where he lived, but he knew he had no choice, that he could not leave until he was of age. Finally, when he reached age four, he traipsed out into the wild, to find himself a new home.
His parents, being rather high ranked, were extremely unhappy with this decision of his, and so, they had him hunted down. He spent his first eight months on his own, in hiding, staying away from the spies from his pack. He had to literally isolate himself from the entire world, he could not find refuge with a pack, he had to stay on his own at all times. And even then, he had many close calls with being captured. However, as soon as he had stretched their reach too far, they assumed he was dead, and called off the search, finally bringing home the weary wolves that were tired of searching for him.
Finally, bringing him to Kleur. He had long since seen the company of a wolf, and now, tossing himself into a pack so readily will probably mess with his head...and the heads of others. However, the native wolves began to trouble the pack he had taken refuge with, and after several battles with them, he left with his sister, who had heard rumours of wolves returning to Traum, and so here he is now, much colder, and much more battle-worn than before.
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