Post by Rokai on Oct 20, 2008 12:29:25 GMT -5
Name: Astrum Demonfang.
Species: Unknown, but wolf.
Pack: Azhar Pack.
Rank: Alpha.
Gender: Male.
Age: Four years.
Mate: None, but he will eventually become mates with Elle.
Pups: None.
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 220 pounds.
Description: Normal [Not my art]:
fc91.deviantart.com/fs13/f/2007/104/d/0/Star_Wolf_by_m_lupus.jpg
Demon [Again, not my art, but the extra things are by me]:
i38.tinypic.com/8wbjb8.jpg
History: Ever since he was little, Asturm has been feared. When he was young, all the other wolves, including his father, would stay away from him. When he tried to approach, they would run away screaming. "Whats wrong with me? Im a normal wolf, arnt I?" He had thought. One calm night, he finally asked his mother why his father and the others were scared of him. "Oh, my dear... I had hoped you would never asked. Listen, Astrum... You... Arnt exactly normal. Theres something within you... Something bad." She answered hesitantly. Astrum was confused and asked her how he got it. His mother replied some of his ancestors posessed it, the demon within him.
As Astrum grew older, he began to feel more hate grow in him. Everyone always screamed when they saw him... Until a couple new wolves joined. They were just looking for a fight, and they chose Astrum. "Heh. I dont see why they are all scared of him, hes just a big dumb-ass wimp!" The wolf laughed as he pinned Astrum down. Astrum began to feel rage run through him... Hate... "Get off me..." His voice was mutated, something not his own. His fur began to change colors and horns grew from multiple parts on his head and wings. The demon was coming... The wolf wasnt frightened, though, when Astrum they him and began to fight him, he became frozen with fear. As Astrum began ripping the wolf apart, his mother came. Her horrified face when she saw her baby boy couldnt lead up to what she was going to do. At one point, Astrum was pushed away from the wolf, and he began to go back to finish the kill. "Astrum! Stop!" His mother yelped as he ran inbetween the two, right in Astrums path. In his blind rage, he ripped his mother to pieces. She screeched in pain as her skin was torn off. Though, his demon was not gone then. He continued his mad rage, massacuring any wolf he saw. Byt the time he finally began to become normal again, he had already murdered an entire pack. He turned to his mother horrifically. "M... Mother?" His voice was stiff and quiet. He looked around in horror at the other dead wolves. In depression, Astrum turned and ran away, tears streaming form his eyes. A few years had passed and he was still frightened by his past. He tried his hardest to keep the demon within him, and to never let it out again. He finally joined another pack, hoping he would be able to fit in. Although, sometimes, things dont go as planned.
Family: Mother-Kiera [Dead]; Father-Unknown.
Personality: Astrum is a very... Scared wolf. Not the kind of fright that makes him cowner, but the kind of hurting other wolves. Astrum has always ben easy to love. That is, unless you knew he had a Deamon inside him. He hates to be alone, but its a little hard not to when your hated. Astrum is very sweet, but he doesnt show it unless the wolves he meets run away or not. He will defend his friends with all his might, and if he gets too angry, he goes into his Deamon form. He is very protective over his friends and loved ones, so he will always hate someone who hurt his loved ones.
Likes: Helping others, flying, swimming, nice wolves...
Dislikes: Killing, his demon, fighting, being hated, being alone, bad wolves, failing...
Powers: First is Astrums demon form, though it isnt really a power. Another is he can use dark elements and some fire.
Weaknesses: Remembrance of his past, being around the ones he loves.
Other Information: Nope.
Species: Unknown, but wolf.
Pack: Azhar Pack.
Rank: Alpha.
Gender: Male.
Age: Four years.
Mate: None, but he will eventually become mates with Elle.
Pups: None.
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 220 pounds.
Description: Normal [Not my art]:
fc91.deviantart.com/fs13/f/2007/104/d/0/Star_Wolf_by_m_lupus.jpg
Demon [Again, not my art, but the extra things are by me]:
i38.tinypic.com/8wbjb8.jpg
History: Ever since he was little, Asturm has been feared. When he was young, all the other wolves, including his father, would stay away from him. When he tried to approach, they would run away screaming. "Whats wrong with me? Im a normal wolf, arnt I?" He had thought. One calm night, he finally asked his mother why his father and the others were scared of him. "Oh, my dear... I had hoped you would never asked. Listen, Astrum... You... Arnt exactly normal. Theres something within you... Something bad." She answered hesitantly. Astrum was confused and asked her how he got it. His mother replied some of his ancestors posessed it, the demon within him.
As Astrum grew older, he began to feel more hate grow in him. Everyone always screamed when they saw him... Until a couple new wolves joined. They were just looking for a fight, and they chose Astrum. "Heh. I dont see why they are all scared of him, hes just a big dumb-ass wimp!" The wolf laughed as he pinned Astrum down. Astrum began to feel rage run through him... Hate... "Get off me..." His voice was mutated, something not his own. His fur began to change colors and horns grew from multiple parts on his head and wings. The demon was coming... The wolf wasnt frightened, though, when Astrum they him and began to fight him, he became frozen with fear. As Astrum began ripping the wolf apart, his mother came. Her horrified face when she saw her baby boy couldnt lead up to what she was going to do. At one point, Astrum was pushed away from the wolf, and he began to go back to finish the kill. "Astrum! Stop!" His mother yelped as he ran inbetween the two, right in Astrums path. In his blind rage, he ripped his mother to pieces. She screeched in pain as her skin was torn off. Though, his demon was not gone then. He continued his mad rage, massacuring any wolf he saw. Byt the time he finally began to become normal again, he had already murdered an entire pack. He turned to his mother horrifically. "M... Mother?" His voice was stiff and quiet. He looked around in horror at the other dead wolves. In depression, Astrum turned and ran away, tears streaming form his eyes. A few years had passed and he was still frightened by his past. He tried his hardest to keep the demon within him, and to never let it out again. He finally joined another pack, hoping he would be able to fit in. Although, sometimes, things dont go as planned.
Family: Mother-Kiera [Dead]; Father-Unknown.
Personality: Astrum is a very... Scared wolf. Not the kind of fright that makes him cowner, but the kind of hurting other wolves. Astrum has always ben easy to love. That is, unless you knew he had a Deamon inside him. He hates to be alone, but its a little hard not to when your hated. Astrum is very sweet, but he doesnt show it unless the wolves he meets run away or not. He will defend his friends with all his might, and if he gets too angry, he goes into his Deamon form. He is very protective over his friends and loved ones, so he will always hate someone who hurt his loved ones.
Likes: Helping others, flying, swimming, nice wolves...
Dislikes: Killing, his demon, fighting, being hated, being alone, bad wolves, failing...
Powers: First is Astrums demon form, though it isnt really a power. Another is he can use dark elements and some fire.
Weaknesses: Remembrance of his past, being around the ones he loves.
Other Information: Nope.
