Post by Malicious on Apr 27, 2012 20:59:21 GMT -5
Name:
Clarence.
His was previously known as MW-279-P. He was an experiment in a human laboratory.
Gender:
Male.
Age:
Almost four years.
Breed:
Mexican Wolf
Rank:
Hunter
Mate(or to-be mate):
N/A
Crush(or to-be crush):
N/A
Appearance:
--LINK TO PIC--
Clarence is an average sized Mexican Wolf, weighing about eighty pounds. He appears to be a bit underweight for his size, since he has a long slender body. He has a slightly ragged-looking pelt, and long twisted whiskers. His fur is like that of most wolves of his breed: he has a white undercoat with black and brown markings on it. He has a long muzzle, large ears, and other such features that make him look a little more "skeletal" than he actually is. He used to try and keep his pelt clean as much as possible, but he often returns to camp covered in dust with twigs tangled in his fur from a previous chase. He uses his slender build to his advantage, since he's built for running and leaping. His back legs are ever-so-slightly longer than the front ones, perfect for a great jumper! He has dark markings around his eyes, as well, forming pattern-like shapes.
Clarence has a very unnerving gaze, and has odd eyes. They were once a gorgeous shade of a color that looked like pure gold. However, since his time with humans, they have changed to a light color, so that his eyes almost appear white. His eyes seem to be their old gold color whenever he's calm, but once his blood really gets pumping they seem to change into the lighter color. Do they really change, or is it a figment of imagination...? He claims that he doesn't know, himself...
Another feature that really sets Clarence out in the Pack and makes him recognizable are the obvious signs of human tampering with him and his life. For one is a collar, but not just any collar. Clarence would have ripped off a normal collar the second he had a chance, and it would have been disposed of before he even joined the Pack. No, this collar is made out of metal, and it beeps every so often (as in, maybe once or twice a month if they're lucky). He also has a thick layer of gauze around the lower joint of his front left leg. He didn't tear that off as to prevent whatever wound was under it from getting infected. The humans injected something into his leg there. Notes on the collar: It does not restrict his breathing and it's water-proof, so he can swim with it on (not that he would like to swim if he had the option). It's beeping is for unknown reasons to the wolves, but in reality it is a malfunctioning tacking device. It no longer tracks Clarence, but instead it will begin to beep quickly if he gets close to anything like a radio or cellular device. The closer he gets, the faster it beeps. So, he's kind of like a human-tracker... The collar can be a great disadvantage, though, since it's not flexible and wont come off.
Personality:
Clarence can be quite the smart-ellec, in short terms. He always has some kind of smart remark back in reply to everything, and always loves putting in his own input. He has an odd temper to say the least; he keeps cool about many things, giving his usual remark in return, but when he looses it he doesn't know how to handle that. He gets very upset and will start to freaka lot a little. He deals badly with fear, since he often denies it affects him and tries to pretend like it doesn't. He remembers nothing of his parents, and the 'friend' he had didn't affect his personality's development much at all (other than helping him improve his attitude slightly and become just a little more concerned with others).
Clarence doesn't like to admit that he needs companionship, just like other wolves do. He likes to pretend like he could be a Lone Wolf if he "didn't feel bad for all the silly Pack Wolves who needed his help!" He has a bit of an ego, and loves to bug those who are easily aggravated by his antics (Lunaiteii would hate him so much xD). He would never admit it, but he misses the only real 'friend' he had, Philip. He doesn't seem like to loyal kind, but if the Pack were ever in danger than he'd try to help the others out in any way possible (that doesn't involve getting himself killed unless he makes some friend). He easily becomes jealous if he makes friends because he secretly fears loosing them. In other words, he longs for companionship more than he'd like to believe.
Clarence has a nasty habit of being a little secrete-keeper, and will keep information he knows hidden at times just to bug others. For example, if one of his Packmates had to choose to turn either left or right in the swamp or something, and he knew the answer, he would keep quiet until they chose (and he'll sometimes even criticize their choice, as well). He has a soft-spot for anyone who asks for his help, though, and will sometimes give in and help them out.
Overall, he seems like more of a jerk than he really is. He has a cocky attitude and makes a game out of getting on other's nerves. He claims that he's better off alone, but he would never willingly leave the Pack. He's afraid of being afraid of things, but keeping that hidden isn't the best way to respond to it.
History:
Clarence doesn't remember his mother or father. He remembers that his name was once MW-279-P He remembers little about his life in the wild, mostly just that the humans took it away from him. He was taken to a laboratory and experimented on, although he was allowed many freedoms compared to most of the other creatures. He grew up without parents, without someone to really guide him and teach him disciplin. When he was about two years old, the humans brought in another wolf about his age, named GW-163-P. He called himself Philip, and said that he and his father once lived out in the wild, since his mother died shortly after he was born. MW-279-P named himself Clarence, after one of the other wolves Philip had heard of a very long time ago.
Clarence made a game out of confusing Philip, and often tried to get him lost in the vast "habitat" the humans had created for them. Eventually, though, the two became friends. Clarence grew used to being around his new best friend, and thought that maybe life in the lab wasn't so bad? That was... until she showed up. One of the humans brought in two new wolves, a male by the name of AW-094-P, and a she-wolf named GW-164-P. The male called himself Eminess, and the she-wold was nicknamed Amabel by the humans who so favored her. Eminess wasn't much of a problem; he was an Arctic Wolf who had gone a bit crazy and loves rambling. Amabel, however, proved to be a nuisance, especially when she was constantly distracting Clarence's best (and only) friend. Philip had a thing for her, and soon everything became about previous Amabel. "Go here, go there, get me food... Typical broad, atypical circumstance!" Clarence began to despise her, to despise the lab, and to despise the humans who had imprisoned them there. He wanted out... He had to get out...
One night, something wonderful happened. A power surge hit the lab after some lightning struck, and all the cage doors (which were controlled by electronics) opened up. The animals inside all ran out, attempting to escape. During the confusion, Clarence managed to find Amabel still sleeping in her cage, and slammed the cage door shut. Now that the power was out due to the surge, it wouldn't open... He then proceeded to tell Philip that she had left without him. They ran out before other humans showed up to close down the building, narrowly escaping being re-captured. Once they were free, Clarence admitted to locking her away, and bragged about what a great idea it was. Philip seemed... angry with him? Why would his best friend be angry at him, huh? They found a cave to sleep in, and decided to rest before venturing off in search of a new home... Philip said he wanted to join a Pack he had heard about from his father, known as the Mist Waterfall Pack.
The next morning, Clarence awoke to find that his friend had left him. He had purposely waited until he was asleep before leaving, abandoning him. Now he despised Philip, for leaving him and for building his trust only to knock it back down. Alone, hurt, and hungry, he looked for this Pack his friend had told him about. After joining, he became a Learner. He decided that maybe one day his friend would come in search of the Pack, and he could possibly apologize. Until then, maybe this Pack could be a new home for him... Maybe, possibly, he could even find a new friend... He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be alone. Those were two of his new worst fears, up there with humans.
Roleplay example:
This is my third character.
Password:
Stolen :3
Note:
He's based off a character from a video game. Based off. If anyone knows him, don't expect this character to be 100% like him. Please, no flaming for it. ^^'
Clarence.
His was previously known as MW-279-P. He was an experiment in a human laboratory.
Gender:
Male.
Age:
Almost four years.
Breed:
Mexican Wolf
Rank:
Hunter
Mate(or to-be mate):
N/A
Crush(or to-be crush):
N/A
Appearance:
--LINK TO PIC--
Clarence is an average sized Mexican Wolf, weighing about eighty pounds. He appears to be a bit underweight for his size, since he has a long slender body. He has a slightly ragged-looking pelt, and long twisted whiskers. His fur is like that of most wolves of his breed: he has a white undercoat with black and brown markings on it. He has a long muzzle, large ears, and other such features that make him look a little more "skeletal" than he actually is. He used to try and keep his pelt clean as much as possible, but he often returns to camp covered in dust with twigs tangled in his fur from a previous chase. He uses his slender build to his advantage, since he's built for running and leaping. His back legs are ever-so-slightly longer than the front ones, perfect for a great jumper! He has dark markings around his eyes, as well, forming pattern-like shapes.
Clarence has a very unnerving gaze, and has odd eyes. They were once a gorgeous shade of a color that looked like pure gold. However, since his time with humans, they have changed to a light color, so that his eyes almost appear white. His eyes seem to be their old gold color whenever he's calm, but once his blood really gets pumping they seem to change into the lighter color. Do they really change, or is it a figment of imagination...? He claims that he doesn't know, himself...
Another feature that really sets Clarence out in the Pack and makes him recognizable are the obvious signs of human tampering with him and his life. For one is a collar, but not just any collar. Clarence would have ripped off a normal collar the second he had a chance, and it would have been disposed of before he even joined the Pack. No, this collar is made out of metal, and it beeps every so often (as in, maybe once or twice a month if they're lucky). He also has a thick layer of gauze around the lower joint of his front left leg. He didn't tear that off as to prevent whatever wound was under it from getting infected. The humans injected something into his leg there. Notes on the collar: It does not restrict his breathing and it's water-proof, so he can swim with it on (not that he would like to swim if he had the option). It's beeping is for unknown reasons to the wolves, but in reality it is a malfunctioning tacking device. It no longer tracks Clarence, but instead it will begin to beep quickly if he gets close to anything like a radio or cellular device. The closer he gets, the faster it beeps. So, he's kind of like a human-tracker... The collar can be a great disadvantage, though, since it's not flexible and wont come off.
Personality:
Clarence can be quite the smart-ellec, in short terms. He always has some kind of smart remark back in reply to everything, and always loves putting in his own input. He has an odd temper to say the least; he keeps cool about many things, giving his usual remark in return, but when he looses it he doesn't know how to handle that. He gets very upset and will start to freak
Clarence doesn't like to admit that he needs companionship, just like other wolves do. He likes to pretend like he could be a Lone Wolf if he "didn't feel bad for all the silly Pack Wolves who needed his help!" He has a bit of an ego, and loves to bug those who are easily aggravated by his antics (Lunaiteii would hate him so much xD). He would never admit it, but he misses the only real 'friend' he had, Philip. He doesn't seem like to loyal kind, but if the Pack were ever in danger than he'd try to help the others out in any way possible (that doesn't involve getting himself killed unless he makes some friend). He easily becomes jealous if he makes friends because he secretly fears loosing them. In other words, he longs for companionship more than he'd like to believe.
Clarence has a nasty habit of being a little secrete-keeper, and will keep information he knows hidden at times just to bug others. For example, if one of his Packmates had to choose to turn either left or right in the swamp or something, and he knew the answer, he would keep quiet until they chose (and he'll sometimes even criticize their choice, as well). He has a soft-spot for anyone who asks for his help, though, and will sometimes give in and help them out.
Overall, he seems like more of a jerk than he really is. He has a cocky attitude and makes a game out of getting on other's nerves. He claims that he's better off alone, but he would never willingly leave the Pack. He's afraid of being afraid of things, but keeping that hidden isn't the best way to respond to it.
History:
Clarence doesn't remember his mother or father. He remembers that his name was once MW-279-P He remembers little about his life in the wild, mostly just that the humans took it away from him. He was taken to a laboratory and experimented on, although he was allowed many freedoms compared to most of the other creatures. He grew up without parents, without someone to really guide him and teach him disciplin. When he was about two years old, the humans brought in another wolf about his age, named GW-163-P. He called himself Philip, and said that he and his father once lived out in the wild, since his mother died shortly after he was born. MW-279-P named himself Clarence, after one of the other wolves Philip had heard of a very long time ago.
Clarence made a game out of confusing Philip, and often tried to get him lost in the vast "habitat" the humans had created for them. Eventually, though, the two became friends. Clarence grew used to being around his new best friend, and thought that maybe life in the lab wasn't so bad? That was... until she showed up. One of the humans brought in two new wolves, a male by the name of AW-094-P, and a she-wolf named GW-164-P. The male called himself Eminess, and the she-wold was nicknamed Amabel by the humans who so favored her. Eminess wasn't much of a problem; he was an Arctic Wolf who had gone a bit crazy and loves rambling. Amabel, however, proved to be a nuisance, especially when she was constantly distracting Clarence's best (and only) friend. Philip had a thing for her, and soon everything became about previous Amabel. "Go here, go there, get me food... Typical broad, atypical circumstance!" Clarence began to despise her, to despise the lab, and to despise the humans who had imprisoned them there. He wanted out... He had to get out...
One night, something wonderful happened. A power surge hit the lab after some lightning struck, and all the cage doors (which were controlled by electronics) opened up. The animals inside all ran out, attempting to escape. During the confusion, Clarence managed to find Amabel still sleeping in her cage, and slammed the cage door shut. Now that the power was out due to the surge, it wouldn't open... He then proceeded to tell Philip that she had left without him. They ran out before other humans showed up to close down the building, narrowly escaping being re-captured. Once they were free, Clarence admitted to locking her away, and bragged about what a great idea it was. Philip seemed... angry with him? Why would his best friend be angry at him, huh? They found a cave to sleep in, and decided to rest before venturing off in search of a new home... Philip said he wanted to join a Pack he had heard about from his father, known as the Mist Waterfall Pack.
The next morning, Clarence awoke to find that his friend had left him. He had purposely waited until he was asleep before leaving, abandoning him. Now he despised Philip, for leaving him and for building his trust only to knock it back down. Alone, hurt, and hungry, he looked for this Pack his friend had told him about. After joining, he became a Learner. He decided that maybe one day his friend would come in search of the Pack, and he could possibly apologize. Until then, maybe this Pack could be a new home for him... Maybe, possibly, he could even find a new friend... He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be alone. Those were two of his new worst fears, up there with humans.
Roleplay example:
This is my third character.
Password:
Stolen :3
Note:
He's based off a character from a video game. Based off. If anyone knows him, don't expect this character to be 100% like him. Please, no flaming for it. ^^'