Ill-fated Soulmates
09-01-2014, 09:43 PM
Name: Tremayne Luimaen
Age: Three Years, Born In Spring
Gender:: Male
Appearance::
Tremayne is a creature who holds elegance in his frame. His body is long and thin, though he supports lean but strong muscles upon his frame. His legs are long and slender, capped with small paws. Long fur, though not overly thick, covers his frame, particularly on his rather large, poofy tail and upon his cheeks. He has a bit of a more chubby face, though a longer muzzle. He is a little attractive, yet not so striking that one might take more than one glance at him.
His body build, while nothing overly impressive, is made up to be thirty-five inches in height and weighing in at roughly one hundred and ten pounds. The blue gaze of this male holds a steady look of determination, and he walks as a creature who bears nothing but purpose. Trey is on a mission, wearing a mask of calm and false body language as he needs it to get around dealing with those who are unnecessary.
Tremayne?s coat is nothing extremely special either. Made up of coal black for the most part, only a bit of white marks his body. His front left leg bears a long stocking of the color, ending as it reaches his lower shoulder. Half of his large tail, perhaps the most awkward area for the color, is coated in white, as if he dipped it in some pool of the color. His chin has a bit of the snowy color too, as well as a single slash across his muzzle, going from his upper lips across the bridge to rest on either side. His blue eyes, tinged with a small hue of light purple from his mother?s side of the family, once gave him a very soft look as a child.
Personality::
Tremayne is a male broken by his history. A past haunts this man, full of bloodshed, hurt, and betrayal within his own line. He knows his family is murdered, and that has filled him with a sickening hate driving him along a path of revenge. Trey is sick, growing worse with each passing day, as his mind becomes plagued with the desire for his revenge. There is nothing that will stand in his way of finding the one who murdered his family and bringing them to justice, even at the cost of his own life. It is something that Tremayne feels is no longer of any importance, so long as the murderer is dead by his fangs.
This leads Trey to being extremely unstable and volatile, spinning downward in moods and emotions. Often the young man is trapped inside of his head, and his swings tend to make him distant of others. He has a tendency to be violent otherwise, especially if others stand in his way, and is not beyond using force to push past them. Wolves who have hearts, and hold happiness within their hearts, are now considered something so disgusting and vulgar to this male. He hates others... with one exception.
Tremayne is, in fact, in love with a bonehead of a male named Nikko. He is in denial of this fact, his heart guarded and bitter after losing everyone else who was close to him. So yes, he loves Nikko, but in a twisted way of wanting to protect him Trey does everything but show that kindness. He has gotten into a serious fight with the male and injured him badly, even if he left him with a healer for help. Tremayne is afraid of Nikko being with him, of him getting hurt, so to protect him, and keep himself on his path, he must keep Nikko away at all costs.
Tremayne is honestly a very lonely male. Hurt and lost... his heart has been turned to black. Once the quite voice of reason, he now stands as a calm before the storm. He wears a mask to cover his emotions, so well guarded, even when he is fraying on the inside. He is still intelligent, yet that intelligence is tossed to the side in place of recklessness as he seeks out the truth and path of vengeance. He is truthfully very paranoid, that somehow he's going to end up with one body in particular being found... the one that would truly shatter the last shreds of his sanity. Should anything happen to Nikko he would be utterly devastated... especially since he is the only one still able to get to that hardened heart.
History::
-Born in a litter of two, has a brother.
-Was introduced to Nikko by Moss, who knew Tremayne?s family. At the time Trey was much softer and kinder than he is now, and a polar opposite of Nikko, whom he formed and unlikely friendship with. Though raised with basic manners he was still known to {?lovingly?} insult Nikko, as well as use a bit of force to get him to shut up if need be. After a few months Tremayne and his family leave, but despite that Tremayne can?t seem to get Nikko off his mind.
-Roughly ten months or so later Nikko reunites with Tremayne, as promised. However Tremayne is alone, his family murdered, and the young man is now much more hostile and violent, especially when asked about why he is no longer with his family. The violence and volatile nature he has had been developing is something that is completely new to him, however.
-For nine months Tremayne remained with Nikko before he attempted to abandon him. Feelings that he couldn?t explain, didn?t want to understand or accept, began to develop in his heart. Feelings for Nikko, his companion, mingling in his heart, he knows that the only way to continue on his path of revenge is to get rid of Nikko... And so thus their first true fight began. After seriously wounding Nikko he leaves him with a healer, Maximum, whom he met for a period of time {unknown to Nikko}, and continues on his way.
-Tremayne has wandered for a long period of time alone, growing colder and more bitter towards those he sees. His hate festers in his heart, and with nothing left to keep him off his path of vengeance Trey is on a downward spiral. His coldest feelings of towards Nikko, if only to protect both of them. He can not afford to keep his feelings at the forefront of his mind, because if he accepts them then he will not avenge his family, or so he feels.
RP Sample:
Days. Hours. Minutes.
Even with every second that ticked by the trail grew colder, but for Tremayne, regardless of what he had, what he knew, he would find the truth. It was something that consumed him -- he knew his family was murdered. Nikko?s family... It hadn?t been a coincidence. That was impossible. It had to be impossible. This was a plot, some sort of plot, but by who? Why? His blue eyes were dark, brooding with thoughts as he pressed on. The trail was going colder... Dammit! He needed more leads. He had to find the ones that did this and make them pay.
That, for Tremayne, was the only thing that truly mattered. No. That wasn?t completely true. But it was his goal. The only one he would allow himself to focus on, to make sure it was accomplished. Every other wolf he met that wasn?t connected was just a burden, an obstacle. Nikko, Maximum... They too could not be in his life. They would hold him back. They would take him off his path... But he couldn?t let that happen again. It had hurt him to do what he did to Nikko, but he was left with little choice. He wouldn?t fail.
How long his journey had been going on he didn?t know? Perhaps a year or so now? It didn?t matter. Didn?t matter how long it took. His mind was set; he?d find the killers and take them out. No matter how many there were. How futile the mission may seem. He would give a deep sigh, coming to a stop.
Summer... It was summer. The sun was hot, the heat driving him crazy due to his mainly dark coat. But it at least kept many others from pestering him. They sought shade during the hottest points of the day, the time he chose to travel. He had no taste for formalities... Especially with such happy-go-lucky wolves who were ignorant to the evils lurking within this world. Just the thought of such wolves made Tremayne clench his jaw tightly, and he would pin his ears back. His mind was racing, going on a tangent, and even if he was weary from travel he?d been doing most of the day the brute would lunge forward, breaking into a run.
He was trying to run from something he couldn?t escape; his own mind.
Age: Three Years, Born In Spring
Gender:: Male
Appearance::
Tremayne is a creature who holds elegance in his frame. His body is long and thin, though he supports lean but strong muscles upon his frame. His legs are long and slender, capped with small paws. Long fur, though not overly thick, covers his frame, particularly on his rather large, poofy tail and upon his cheeks. He has a bit of a more chubby face, though a longer muzzle. He is a little attractive, yet not so striking that one might take more than one glance at him.
His body build, while nothing overly impressive, is made up to be thirty-five inches in height and weighing in at roughly one hundred and ten pounds. The blue gaze of this male holds a steady look of determination, and he walks as a creature who bears nothing but purpose. Trey is on a mission, wearing a mask of calm and false body language as he needs it to get around dealing with those who are unnecessary.
Tremayne?s coat is nothing extremely special either. Made up of coal black for the most part, only a bit of white marks his body. His front left leg bears a long stocking of the color, ending as it reaches his lower shoulder. Half of his large tail, perhaps the most awkward area for the color, is coated in white, as if he dipped it in some pool of the color. His chin has a bit of the snowy color too, as well as a single slash across his muzzle, going from his upper lips across the bridge to rest on either side. His blue eyes, tinged with a small hue of light purple from his mother?s side of the family, once gave him a very soft look as a child.
Personality::
Tremayne is a male broken by his history. A past haunts this man, full of bloodshed, hurt, and betrayal within his own line. He knows his family is murdered, and that has filled him with a sickening hate driving him along a path of revenge. Trey is sick, growing worse with each passing day, as his mind becomes plagued with the desire for his revenge. There is nothing that will stand in his way of finding the one who murdered his family and bringing them to justice, even at the cost of his own life. It is something that Tremayne feels is no longer of any importance, so long as the murderer is dead by his fangs.
This leads Trey to being extremely unstable and volatile, spinning downward in moods and emotions. Often the young man is trapped inside of his head, and his swings tend to make him distant of others. He has a tendency to be violent otherwise, especially if others stand in his way, and is not beyond using force to push past them. Wolves who have hearts, and hold happiness within their hearts, are now considered something so disgusting and vulgar to this male. He hates others... with one exception.
Tremayne is, in fact, in love with a bonehead of a male named Nikko. He is in denial of this fact, his heart guarded and bitter after losing everyone else who was close to him. So yes, he loves Nikko, but in a twisted way of wanting to protect him Trey does everything but show that kindness. He has gotten into a serious fight with the male and injured him badly, even if he left him with a healer for help. Tremayne is afraid of Nikko being with him, of him getting hurt, so to protect him, and keep himself on his path, he must keep Nikko away at all costs.
Tremayne is honestly a very lonely male. Hurt and lost... his heart has been turned to black. Once the quite voice of reason, he now stands as a calm before the storm. He wears a mask to cover his emotions, so well guarded, even when he is fraying on the inside. He is still intelligent, yet that intelligence is tossed to the side in place of recklessness as he seeks out the truth and path of vengeance. He is truthfully very paranoid, that somehow he's going to end up with one body in particular being found... the one that would truly shatter the last shreds of his sanity. Should anything happen to Nikko he would be utterly devastated... especially since he is the only one still able to get to that hardened heart.
History::
-Born in a litter of two, has a brother.
-Was introduced to Nikko by Moss, who knew Tremayne?s family. At the time Trey was much softer and kinder than he is now, and a polar opposite of Nikko, whom he formed and unlikely friendship with. Though raised with basic manners he was still known to {?lovingly?} insult Nikko, as well as use a bit of force to get him to shut up if need be. After a few months Tremayne and his family leave, but despite that Tremayne can?t seem to get Nikko off his mind.
-Roughly ten months or so later Nikko reunites with Tremayne, as promised. However Tremayne is alone, his family murdered, and the young man is now much more hostile and violent, especially when asked about why he is no longer with his family. The violence and volatile nature he has had been developing is something that is completely new to him, however.
-For nine months Tremayne remained with Nikko before he attempted to abandon him. Feelings that he couldn?t explain, didn?t want to understand or accept, began to develop in his heart. Feelings for Nikko, his companion, mingling in his heart, he knows that the only way to continue on his path of revenge is to get rid of Nikko... And so thus their first true fight began. After seriously wounding Nikko he leaves him with a healer, Maximum, whom he met for a period of time {unknown to Nikko}, and continues on his way.
-Tremayne has wandered for a long period of time alone, growing colder and more bitter towards those he sees. His hate festers in his heart, and with nothing left to keep him off his path of vengeance Trey is on a downward spiral. His coldest feelings of towards Nikko, if only to protect both of them. He can not afford to keep his feelings at the forefront of his mind, because if he accepts them then he will not avenge his family, or so he feels.
RP Sample:
Days. Hours. Minutes.
Even with every second that ticked by the trail grew colder, but for Tremayne, regardless of what he had, what he knew, he would find the truth. It was something that consumed him -- he knew his family was murdered. Nikko?s family... It hadn?t been a coincidence. That was impossible. It had to be impossible. This was a plot, some sort of plot, but by who? Why? His blue eyes were dark, brooding with thoughts as he pressed on. The trail was going colder... Dammit! He needed more leads. He had to find the ones that did this and make them pay.
That, for Tremayne, was the only thing that truly mattered. No. That wasn?t completely true. But it was his goal. The only one he would allow himself to focus on, to make sure it was accomplished. Every other wolf he met that wasn?t connected was just a burden, an obstacle. Nikko, Maximum... They too could not be in his life. They would hold him back. They would take him off his path... But he couldn?t let that happen again. It had hurt him to do what he did to Nikko, but he was left with little choice. He wouldn?t fail.
How long his journey had been going on he didn?t know? Perhaps a year or so now? It didn?t matter. Didn?t matter how long it took. His mind was set; he?d find the killers and take them out. No matter how many there were. How futile the mission may seem. He would give a deep sigh, coming to a stop.
Summer... It was summer. The sun was hot, the heat driving him crazy due to his mainly dark coat. But it at least kept many others from pestering him. They sought shade during the hottest points of the day, the time he chose to travel. He had no taste for formalities... Especially with such happy-go-lucky wolves who were ignorant to the evils lurking within this world. Just the thought of such wolves made Tremayne clench his jaw tightly, and he would pin his ears back. His mind was racing, going on a tangent, and even if he was weary from travel he?d been doing most of the day the brute would lunge forward, breaking into a run.
He was trying to run from something he couldn?t escape; his own mind.