Post by Roanoke on Nov 4, 2008 18:31:07 GMT -5
Name: Roanoke
Nickname: Roa
Age: 2.5 seasons
Gender: Male
Appearance: Roa is a huge black male, almost the same size as a small bear. He has no sense of grace nor does he need it. He can be very crude in his movements, but they are precise. The new world demon gazes through milky white irises. His tail is long and bushy, and his pelt is usually thick no matter the season. He also has an exquisite scene of smell, much better than his fellow varg; his nose is a slate color rather than black.
Personality: Roanoke likes to pull pranks and is as smart as a whip. He loves to terrorize the newborns and is too frank for his own good. Also the mann lives for trouble, and loves to flirt just for the hell of it. Roa posses not grace what so ever, he does thing to get then done not to make it look pretty. He also has very little interest in most wolves, though he will respect an alpha. Sarcasm will be the death of Roa, and has a terrible time trying to control it, and some times he just doesn't give a flying f*ck. He has a soft spot for elders and he holds them in high regaurds de to their experience and gained knowledge.
History: The demon was whelped in the Highland of Britian and when he was young, he decided to travel after his family was ripped apart with a civil war. He padded over continence and invisible human boundaries, growing with each step. His muscles hardened with every pant and gaining strength with every day. Roa swam the barrier between the islands and the main land of Europe, even though he did not know its name. Months past as he climbed over mountians and through other pack territories. Now he has the mind set that he has traveled long enough, and too many miles. Roanoke now calls this new ideal land his own home.
Nickname: Roa
Age: 2.5 seasons
Gender: Male
Appearance: Roa is a huge black male, almost the same size as a small bear. He has no sense of grace nor does he need it. He can be very crude in his movements, but they are precise. The new world demon gazes through milky white irises. His tail is long and bushy, and his pelt is usually thick no matter the season. He also has an exquisite scene of smell, much better than his fellow varg; his nose is a slate color rather than black.
Personality: Roanoke likes to pull pranks and is as smart as a whip. He loves to terrorize the newborns and is too frank for his own good. Also the mann lives for trouble, and loves to flirt just for the hell of it. Roa posses not grace what so ever, he does thing to get then done not to make it look pretty. He also has very little interest in most wolves, though he will respect an alpha. Sarcasm will be the death of Roa, and has a terrible time trying to control it, and some times he just doesn't give a flying f*ck. He has a soft spot for elders and he holds them in high regaurds de to their experience and gained knowledge.
History: The demon was whelped in the Highland of Britian and when he was young, he decided to travel after his family was ripped apart with a civil war. He padded over continence and invisible human boundaries, growing with each step. His muscles hardened with every pant and gaining strength with every day. Roa swam the barrier between the islands and the main land of Europe, even though he did not know its name. Months past as he climbed over mountians and through other pack territories. Now he has the mind set that he has traveled long enough, and too many miles. Roanoke now calls this new ideal land his own home.
