Thomias Zoidiant

[thom]

Widespread

• Moniker: Thomias Zoidiant
  
• Epithet: Thom
  
• Sex: Femme
  
• Genus: Gray wolf

Hereditary

• Pelage: A glorious white-silver. Just barely tinted with a few other darker grays. She’s quite tidy, so her fur is usually glistening white. She doesn’t like to get it too dirty.
  
• Visual: Almost matching her silvery fur, her eyes are almost as gray, but probably three shades darker. They’re bright as stars, and hold much emotion within their glassy exterior.
  
• Flaw: Spiking through her right eye is a bright green slash. It cuts through the pupil as through it were a scar, but only appears on either side of the black as a thin line.
  
• Configuration: She’s very lean, so her muscles don’t seem to be as apparent as many other’s are. But don’t misjudge her, she’s fairly strong, and devilishly fast (meaning that she’s swift and agile, she isn’t quite so quick).

Infrequent

• Origin: The meadows of Romania
  
• Individuality: She’s a helpful individual. Bubbly and airy and way too trusting. She’s still young, so she’s easily corrupt. But she holds honor and loyalty to the highest and is horrid at lying and refuses to betray anyone that she meets. She makes an okay ally but an even better friend.
  
• Historical:
  • Thomias Zoidiant was born into a family that is torn between love and hate, light and dark. Her father a rather corrupt Kerl, and her mother a once very gentle and caring pack wolf mated and from them came three pups. Adamask Fyr, a young, mostly black male who’s more like his father than anything. Kachine Serftai, one that is just like her mother in every way, with the exception of fur coloring, she’s an in-between. And Thomias Zoidiant, who is both like and unlike her parents. Her fur matches her mother, but her eyes match her father’s, right down to the emerald green flaw.
    
  • As she grew she learned both the good and the bad parts of each parent and personality. Her mother tended to her hurt emotionally quite easily, while her father was a hot-tempered Varg. Her siblings tended to follow after the one that they were most like. Adamask would follow his father in both physical and mental ways, while Kachine would follow her mother. This left Thomias alone in the middle, trying to pick which would be the better role-model.
    
  • After many months of contemplating her dilemma, she soon found that it would be best to make her own path through life and not allow her mother or her father to have such a huge impact, at least not the kind that had befallen her brother and sister. She did have trouble choosing a God to follow, naturally her mother spoke fondly of Tor and Fenris, while her father would hark about Wolfbane and all his splendor. Again, she was unable to choose and has made a compromise to have both until further notice.
    
  • Eventually her parents had taught her everything that she would need to be able to survive. And it had been a very fast five months. In fact she barely realized this fact even when she began her own little journey with her sister and mother to find a new home while her brother and father left to be Kerls together. Of course one would think that being a Kerl meant that one would travel alone. But who knew, maybe the two would split up later.
    
  • One night, when all was quite and sound, Thomias decided that it was time for her to leave. Thus she left the cozy little den that her mother made and cast herself into the frosty winter to seek her own destiny far from either her mom or her dad. She would pray to her three Gods daily, and would only stop if she needed sleep. She didn’t need to eat much, because it turned out that she need only travel over a few hills to find the land beyond the forest. Transylvania.