Post by balor on Feb 7, 2013 4:16:53 GMT -5
Name: Balor
Rank: Warrior
Pack: (hope to be in Shadow Keepers)
Description: large black male wolf. Scars criss-cross his pelt marking him white across the throat and ribs. He has one light blue eye and one dark green, both turn a smoky black when angered-Onyx eyes.
Presonality:basically if he and kiba are compared, kiba uses intimidation and badassery to strike fear in his opponents while balor however is already a badass and simply enjoys it all to much. He's extremely playful and bold.
Balor is the kind of wolf that can take on anyone and relishes the fact. He'll dance around tossing insults in the wind as he's getting the crap beat out of him but a wolf that can truly subdue this giant is something to be respected.
Having been an alpha before he is apt to help out even when not asked. He has no relations with pups, but has a special fondness for Cash. Balor has never had a mate nor any female that would give him a second glance. His brash and pompous demeaner tends to turn the ladies away.
History: Balor was born in the Black Moon pack and trained by his father Zeus with his younger brother, Kiba at his side. One day after training Zeus was ambushed and killed. Both Balor and his brother were too young to help their father.
Balor learned from this and doubled in his training with his father always on his mind. After the split of his pack brought on by an invading male, Balor became alpha.
He ruled his pack with laughter and kick assery. Everyone loved his care free nature but it led to their demise. One day after hunting with his brother he returned to find the Black Moon pack bleeding in their death howls. Those who survived had been taken by the other pack.
A rage such as he'd never felt boiled in his chest. His eyes taking on their demonic black glare that showed his rage. Bared with onyx eyes and a bloody smile he charged into battle only to be ambushed.
The sheer number of the attackers drove Balor away from his brother. Severally wounded he was forced to abandon his little brother to his demise. Now he believes Kiba is dead but the stories still remain. Balor has never stopped thinking of his brother.
Ever since that day Balor has traveled the land. Scouring for revenge on his attackers and looking for information on his brothers fall.
Eventually he came to an area that had several battling packs. The blood scent was deep in their territory and reminded Balor of all he had lost. In a rage he called the alphas of all three packs together to work out their differences. One particurally rebellious pair of alphas made to attack and Balor had them down before they crossed his shadow. One pack lost both their betas but gained a healthy respect for the Onyx Eyes.
Now he travels through the canyons between these packs. Forcing peace when necessary and waiting for the end of his days. Alone he lived until one day during a particurally nasty storm a female wolf came upon him with a yearling pup. He offered them shelter and soon saw a spark in the quiet spoken pup. He began telling stories of his adventures and those of his pack giving great grandeur to his dear brother.
They left a few days after and he'd yet to forget them. The black pups glowing orange eyes were pressed on his memory. It was only through a dream that he saw the mighty warrior wolf Zeus tell him to follow the gentle pup. The second he woke up he took it upon himself to find her. That is how he came to Shadow Keepers territory. The light may have left this warriors eyes but the Legend still stands strong.
Rank: Warrior
Pack: (hope to be in Shadow Keepers)
Description: large black male wolf. Scars criss-cross his pelt marking him white across the throat and ribs. He has one light blue eye and one dark green, both turn a smoky black when angered-Onyx eyes.
Presonality:basically if he and kiba are compared, kiba uses intimidation and badassery to strike fear in his opponents while balor however is already a badass and simply enjoys it all to much. He's extremely playful and bold.
Balor is the kind of wolf that can take on anyone and relishes the fact. He'll dance around tossing insults in the wind as he's getting the crap beat out of him but a wolf that can truly subdue this giant is something to be respected.
Having been an alpha before he is apt to help out even when not asked. He has no relations with pups, but has a special fondness for Cash. Balor has never had a mate nor any female that would give him a second glance. His brash and pompous demeaner tends to turn the ladies away.
History: Balor was born in the Black Moon pack and trained by his father Zeus with his younger brother, Kiba at his side. One day after training Zeus was ambushed and killed. Both Balor and his brother were too young to help their father.
Balor learned from this and doubled in his training with his father always on his mind. After the split of his pack brought on by an invading male, Balor became alpha.
He ruled his pack with laughter and kick assery. Everyone loved his care free nature but it led to their demise. One day after hunting with his brother he returned to find the Black Moon pack bleeding in their death howls. Those who survived had been taken by the other pack.
A rage such as he'd never felt boiled in his chest. His eyes taking on their demonic black glare that showed his rage. Bared with onyx eyes and a bloody smile he charged into battle only to be ambushed.
The sheer number of the attackers drove Balor away from his brother. Severally wounded he was forced to abandon his little brother to his demise. Now he believes Kiba is dead but the stories still remain. Balor has never stopped thinking of his brother.
Ever since that day Balor has traveled the land. Scouring for revenge on his attackers and looking for information on his brothers fall.
Eventually he came to an area that had several battling packs. The blood scent was deep in their territory and reminded Balor of all he had lost. In a rage he called the alphas of all three packs together to work out their differences. One particurally rebellious pair of alphas made to attack and Balor had them down before they crossed his shadow. One pack lost both their betas but gained a healthy respect for the Onyx Eyes.
Now he travels through the canyons between these packs. Forcing peace when necessary and waiting for the end of his days. Alone he lived until one day during a particurally nasty storm a female wolf came upon him with a yearling pup. He offered them shelter and soon saw a spark in the quiet spoken pup. He began telling stories of his adventures and those of his pack giving great grandeur to his dear brother.
They left a few days after and he'd yet to forget them. The black pups glowing orange eyes were pressed on his memory. It was only through a dream that he saw the mighty warrior wolf Zeus tell him to follow the gentle pup. The second he woke up he took it upon himself to find her. That is how he came to Shadow Keepers territory. The light may have left this warriors eyes but the Legend still stands strong.
