Scorthello Pup
05-19-2014, 01:26 AM
OOC Name : Shelby
Personality : Revenge is the master of deception and persuasion. He is like an actor, taking after his mother with the ability to put on any face and play that part without fault. His father's traits are not to be forgotten, giving Revenge a silver tongue sometimes making it hard, even for himself, to know what is truth and what is lies. He is a handsome wolf and knows it. Vanity and pride run deep in his bones and is not ashamed to flaunt everything he was born with. He picked up the Destruction family trait of loyalty and a protective nature, this trait sometimes getting pushed to extremes. He is not unfeeling or cold. Quite the opposite. Revenge is ferociously passionate, his emotions hardly ever settling at a calm equilibrium. If he is angry then he is furious. If he is happy then he is overjoyed. If he is in love, well that is a whole different story. It is hard to keep him tied down to one for long. He will love someone with fiery passion, but that fire will often quickly die out unless someone manages to find what it is that will constantly relight his fire. Once he sets his sights on something, he will strive toward that prize until it is his, no matter the cost. Family will always come first and if any wolf, no matter how beautiful they may be, tries to get between him and his family it will be no contest for who he will choose. All of this is wrapped into a package spiked with attitude and flirtation.
Moral Alignment :
Plot Ideas : I'm thinking maybe Othello's bipolar could be genetic and that would tie into Revenge's mood swings, maybe showing up more prominently as he gets older but not quite to the extent of Othello's. I'd love for him to work closely with his father so he could be a part of whatever shenanigans Scorpion gets himself into. Also, I'm thinking he'll be so protective over his sister that he'll try to keep away any males trying to court her and try to keep her all to himself. He might also have violent outbursts which depending on who is around might end in some attack of some sort.
RP example : "Mercy! .... MERCY!" he called out, a growl forming in his chest and a snarl on his muzzle. Where could she be?! He had specifically told her to stay in the den. And where was she not? The den. Anger bubbled up from his stomach as he paced back and forth in front of the den, his fur bristled up along his spine. If she didn't come back soon he was going to go after her and oh she would regret not following his orders-
Suddenly her scent caught his attention, his golden gaze darting up to see her standing a few feet away with a hare dangling from her jaws. Hunting. Yes, that's where she had been. He blinked, his anger suddenly draining away and peace taking its place. His fur laid flat and a smile touched his muzzle as he padded forward, nosing gently at her cheek. "Good catch, sister. Hurry up and ear so we can sleep." He turned without another glance, going back toward the den and slipping inside to wait for Mercy to join him.
Several minutes past and empty loneliness threatened to overtake him before her pale form finally appeared, briefly blocking out the pale light of the moon streaming in. Relief washed over him and he rested his head on his paws as she settled beside him, his tail gently resting against her haunches to make sure she didn't disappear in the middle of the night. Once all was settled and well he could finally drift off to sleep, his golden orbs drifting closed as dreams overtook him.
Personality : Revenge is the master of deception and persuasion. He is like an actor, taking after his mother with the ability to put on any face and play that part without fault. His father's traits are not to be forgotten, giving Revenge a silver tongue sometimes making it hard, even for himself, to know what is truth and what is lies. He is a handsome wolf and knows it. Vanity and pride run deep in his bones and is not ashamed to flaunt everything he was born with. He picked up the Destruction family trait of loyalty and a protective nature, this trait sometimes getting pushed to extremes. He is not unfeeling or cold. Quite the opposite. Revenge is ferociously passionate, his emotions hardly ever settling at a calm equilibrium. If he is angry then he is furious. If he is happy then he is overjoyed. If he is in love, well that is a whole different story. It is hard to keep him tied down to one for long. He will love someone with fiery passion, but that fire will often quickly die out unless someone manages to find what it is that will constantly relight his fire. Once he sets his sights on something, he will strive toward that prize until it is his, no matter the cost. Family will always come first and if any wolf, no matter how beautiful they may be, tries to get between him and his family it will be no contest for who he will choose. All of this is wrapped into a package spiked with attitude and flirtation.
Moral Alignment :
Plot Ideas : I'm thinking maybe Othello's bipolar could be genetic and that would tie into Revenge's mood swings, maybe showing up more prominently as he gets older but not quite to the extent of Othello's. I'd love for him to work closely with his father so he could be a part of whatever shenanigans Scorpion gets himself into. Also, I'm thinking he'll be so protective over his sister that he'll try to keep away any males trying to court her and try to keep her all to himself. He might also have violent outbursts which depending on who is around might end in some attack of some sort.
RP example : "Mercy! .... MERCY!" he called out, a growl forming in his chest and a snarl on his muzzle. Where could she be?! He had specifically told her to stay in the den. And where was she not? The den. Anger bubbled up from his stomach as he paced back and forth in front of the den, his fur bristled up along his spine. If she didn't come back soon he was going to go after her and oh she would regret not following his orders-
Suddenly her scent caught his attention, his golden gaze darting up to see her standing a few feet away with a hare dangling from her jaws. Hunting. Yes, that's where she had been. He blinked, his anger suddenly draining away and peace taking its place. His fur laid flat and a smile touched his muzzle as he padded forward, nosing gently at her cheek. "Good catch, sister. Hurry up and ear so we can sleep." He turned without another glance, going back toward the den and slipping inside to wait for Mercy to join him.
Several minutes past and empty loneliness threatened to overtake him before her pale form finally appeared, briefly blocking out the pale light of the moon streaming in. Relief washed over him and he rested his head on his paws as she settled beside him, his tail gently resting against her haunches to make sure she didn't disappear in the middle of the night. Once all was settled and well he could finally drift off to sleep, his golden orbs drifting closed as dreams overtook him.