SILAS

[Silas]

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OOC Name/Nickname: Des

Calling: Silas

Age:Five years

Gender:Brute

Species/Breed:Wolf/Eastern Timber Wolf

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Pelt/Hair color and length:Shortish, musky flaxen with dark brown ears, muzzle, eyes and legs, coat is usually smooth


Eye color: pale brown

Build (height, weight, overall structure):Lean muscled build, 113 pounds, 32 inches at the shoulder

Detailed Description (or picture):

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History:
Silas was born into a small pack of Timber wolves. There were only ten in his pack. Though he was abandoned as a pup when a bigger pack moved in and fought for the territory. His pack resided deep in a heavily wooded area on the west side of the island, far from everything around them. He was lost in all the chaos and when it all cleared, he was left in a secluded clearing with no idea where his parents or siblings were. He only had two siblings, a brother and a sister. He grew up basically alone. He learned to hunt and fed for himself. He has only seen his father once. But he never stayed long. He figured that since he was now fully grown, he didn't need the pack anymore. One evening while hunting for food, he came across a strange pack. There were all kinds of canines, some he'd never seen before.

He was approached by the pack, but it wasn't a friendly greeting, well mainly because Silas was confused and scared. He growled at the strange canines, but soon after he learned they meant no harm. He stayed on the outskirts of the territory, watching them for five days, before be approached to join the pack. He was made a hunter because his unique and strategic way of hunting for food. It was hard to believe he taught himself. He longs to see his family again, but fears he never will.

Personality:
Silas is a loner for the most part. He isn't completely soiltary and likes the safety and stability of a pack. Though he usually remains on his own, watching over. He can be social, but he's picky of who to trust. He doesn't even trust his own pack sometimes. He is sarcastic and cynical. He isn't too fond of puppies, but he deals with them. He can be flirty and is actually secretly looking for a suitable mate. He can be sweet if you catch him on a good day. He's not a bad guy, just wary of those around him. He is usually quiet and appears anti-social, but he can talk and usually joins on group activities, though he's a brute of few words.

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Parents: Aurora and Salem
Siblings: Nuka and Tamaryn
Other Family:n/a
Friends:n/a
Half of the Island Character Resides: West
Group: Barzakh pack
Rank: Hunter

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RPG Sample:
The club wasn't too far from where she was staying, so she didn't need to worry about a cab or even driving. So she took a few extra minutes, making sure she looked decent. She stood in her bedroom, in front of a full sized mirror. She was currently straightening her hair and touching up her makeup. She merely applied a thin line of eyeliner, some dark smokey eyeshadow, and a layer of pale lip gloss. She unplugged the straighter and set it aside to cool down. Then she examined her outfit and left the room. She lived in a small apartment down the street from the house her parents bought her. She had moved out two months after arriving in Redwood. I'm heading out, Guys. Don't tear up the house while I'm gone!" She called, obviously talking to herself, since she lived alone. But that was to the untrained eye. She was actually talking to her cats, which were perched on the counter top with tails around their feet. She smiled. Bye,Nikki. Bye Oli." They meowed in response and she was out the door.

She made her way down the street, looking around as she walked. The club came into view and she smirked. She wore a simple outfit. Light washed jean shorts that were just long enough to appear decnet. A white studded belt wrapped around her thin hips. To top it all off, she wore a black tank top that was a little loose in some areas and a half an inch short so a sliver of flesh peaked through. She wore a pair of old black and grey checkered vans that made a small thud against the concrete. She got in line and when it was her turn, she flashed her ID, it was fake. Her real one was back home. She only had a few months to go before she could legally get in. The bouncer looked over the ID, she knew it was convincing, seeing as it looked just like a normal ID, except the year was tampered with. She gave an innocent smile and he let her in, giving her ID back. She thanked him with a nod and strutted inside. The club was alive tonight. The flashing lights were brighter than usual. People were packed on the dancefloor. She received a few whistles on her way through. To which she replied with a wave and wink.

She made her way to the bar, feeling the urge to drink. She called the bartender over and ordered something sweet. She did drink hard liquor, but tonight she wanted to go easy on the alcohol. The bartender returned with her drink and she thanked him, turning her back to the bar. She sipped her drink and looked around. There were more people than she thought, but she didn't mind. Her bright blue gaze shifted to the people around the bar. She then caught sight of a familiar male figure. She froze, mid-sip and blinked, making sure she wasn't seeing things. Could it be? "Alexander?" She spoke up, more to herself then anyone. She couldn't believe her eyes. Then a grin crossed her lips. It was him. She cleared her throat and looked away as if she hadn't seen him at all. She took bigger sips of her drink and listened to the music, trying to relax and keep calm. She would let him come to her, she didn't feel like walking right now, though he wasn't that far away. She just didn't have the energy.

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I noticed one thing that made me smirk a little, the fact that he's not fond of pups should be interesting in the coming days. Typhoon will be on the move shortly to steal a couple of his pups from the Metnal lands. ^.^ - If you're looking for a plot to dive right into, this would be the one. It'll still be another couple days or so before we can enter the thread but Typhoon will need someone else to join him in the abduction when it's our time to post... bwaha!

Here's the link to the plot - Abduction Plot

And here's a link to the thread - Abduction

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Everything still needs to be updated for this charrie ^.^