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Post by Bluecifer on Jun 8, 2016 12:32:10 GMT -6
B L O O D I E D O A K S P A R K
xxxxxx five hundred years brute eastern rock pack earth wolf alpha TO DANCE WITH WORDS AND FALSIFY, HEIGHT: 5' (at shoulder) WEIGHT: 560 lbs APPEARANCE: A large, well shaped build atop a lithe frame, with browned hued fur and a thick pelt. His right eye is a golden color, rimmed with amber, and his left eye holds nothing but an empty socket. Various small scars speckle his skin, and his maw is stained russet color. POWER: Earth ≫ Stone main
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.:History:. Oak was bloody from the start. The second to be born of the wolves Tori and Avi in a small pack, the pup entered the world as his mother left it. Only seconds after his birth, Tori breathed her last as she perished to blood loss. Another nursing mother was the only hope the two brothers were given to survive. The early months were mostly uneventful, however. Like all immortals of his lineage, Oak and his brother grew at the pace of a normal wolf until - like flies caught in amber - the two were frozen in their prime as young, fit wolves. As both were males, each brother set off to make a life of his own. Centuries passed. Battle after battle, trial after trial, Oak earned a reputation for himself as a smooth talker and a hireclaw for either side. Eventually, finding both the women and the wars boring, he made his way the the Compass's continent. He was immediately recruited into Eastern Rock. Bloodied Oakeye, he was then named, easily wormed his way into his niche in the pack. Through sweet talk, hard work, and merciless fighting, the brute came to be appointed under the vicious Chronospark. The night of the Final Victory was where his story truly began, however. The battle was hardly a challenge, as most of Northern Island were naive enough to think themselves safe in their stronghold. Oakeye himself made quick work of the Alpha and the little mange-pelted pups she was guarding. The Battle of the Compass marked one of his first monumental defeats. The clashing was far bloodier than before, as the North had abandoned their so-called purity to fight a real fight. Oak himself was faced off with Blackspark, and the Northern alpha was back with a score to settle. The dirty bastard landed a lucky blow on the co-alpha's eye, effectively yanking it out. Months later, however, his own alpha returned the favor. Chronospark and Blackspark faced off in the Battle of the Northern Claw, and Oak stood onlooking as his leader ripped the life out of the black wolf. In the final battle leading up to the Fall, however, Eastern Rock turned to chaos. Oak himself was forced to hole whatever wolves he could up in the nursing den and collapse the entrance as the full fury of the three packs descended upon the mountain. His pack hadn't stood a chance. When he emerged, the ground was littered with bodies, and the camp was quiet. That night, Oakeye returned to the strange Sparkpool and was commanded by his alphas before him to continue the fight. And he was as sure as hell Eastern Rock would be victorious this time round. SO DANCE WITH ME THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT, TRAITS: + Charming - Both his smooth voice and his confidence lend Oak an all-around suave nature. + Decisive - Oak makes a decision and sticks with it, rarely giving to hesitation. + Proper - Both his slight accent and his gentleman speech hint at his foreign origins. = Blunt - When he's not smooth-talking, Oak says what he means and means what he says, whether his words are kind or not. = Strict - The pack's law is the law, and he expects his wolves to follow it. - Merciless - Decades it has been since Oak lost his regard for life. - Manipulative - Accustomed to getting what he wants, when he wants, Oak has developed an acute mastery of manipulation. - Selfish - If something does not benefit him, that something will be dismissed without the slightest hint of hesitation OVERALL OBSERVATION: Though his condescending snark may be a bit much for the more touchy wolves, Bloodied Oakspark plays his cards with an expert precision. TIL I LEAVE YOU, ALL THE SAME. RELATIONS Eastern Rock Northern Island Huskeyspark - I'm debating whether I'd prefer to feel your blood in my jaws or see your pack at my feet, love... Southern Snow Western Sky WIP |
