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Ifrit

Loner

Advanced Fighter (80)

Beginner Hunter (0)

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
8
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
51
player
Dragon Mod

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 2
09-07-2022, 08:17 PM


"Good." Gaze drifted to Alastor for a moment, a brow raised in interest before Manea told him they were one of the newer packs. Coming up on a year now, and honestly, time really did fly. Had it been that long already since Incendium had dissipated? Time wasn't really something he kept track of, what with all the other things he had done to keep him busy. "Is that so? Certainly a bold move to strike out to a pack that you didn't even know the name of," "Wouldn't be the first time I've done it. The name to me isn't as important as the rest of it, after all, I roamed with a nameless band of rogues for a while..." Though he couldn't say it was a good group to hang around what with the things they did, but he mostly stuck around trying to find some sense of purpose but to no avail.

She asked him a couple of questions, and Ifrit wondered just how much he should tell her, or if he should just keep it simple. Did his past with Incendium really matter? He was past all that. Didn't much care for it. Still pissed at his dad for not giving him the chance. While it wasn't quite water under the bridge just yet, he didn't care to talk about it. Not yet. Not with strangers. But none of that was really important right now, anyway. "As I said, I roamed with a nameless band of rogues. Conducting raids, mostly. For resources, we otherwise couldn't find outside of pack borders. Medicine. Supplies. Whatever we needed to survive. Things of that nature. Most of us were indifferent to who the targets were, and I didn't care one way or another who it was, either. Us or them was the band's way of thinking." That should be enough, right? There wasn't really much to say about himself. Not that he wanted to share yet, anyway.

"I suppose you could say my specialties lie more in stealth approaches and sabotage. I'm in, I'm out, I'm gone. Hard to imagine with someone my size, I'm sure. And if confronted, I like to try and leave a mark to remember me by." He rumbled, gaze drifting from one alpha to another. He turned his attention then to Alastor, "I was born here in Boreas. In the Northern lands. So I'm quite familiar with everything North of the Wall, and a bit of the Eastern lands. But when I left, it was beyond these lands."

"Ifrit"

Ifrit has horns & longer fangs. These may not always be depicted in his Art!