Post by Forkology! on Jan 18, 2012 17:44:11 GMT -5
Oynx
"my eyes have been closed to the world, 'cause the world's got nothin for me"
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Oynx
NICKNAME(S):
PRONUNCIATION: On-icks
POSITION: Domineer
taste the sky,
AGE: around four years of age
GENDER: male
BREED: Tundra Wolf
HEIGHT: 38ins
APPEARANCE:
Onyx is a fairly large, muscular beast. In general, he looks intimidating. His powerful shoulders show off with his normally large and regal strides. His eyes are a natural almost shape but his typical tense expressions cause his eyes to be narrowed on an average basis. The domineer's eyes are a dull, but deep burnt orange that tend to stare maliciously. His ears are sort of small and fox like, pointed and commonly twisted back. Oynx has a black coat, deep and mysterious. Along the too of his head, to his thick neck fur, down to the tip of his tail resides many grey hairs, dotted along in a nice pattern. Despite having a rather long, thick pelt, Oynx's fur begins to get short and coarse on his legs. His paws are large and almost clunky, but he's learned to work them to his advantage. Poking out from each toe is a black, curved, and sharpened claw. Truely, Oynx is a force to be reckoned with.
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY:
I suppose you expect me to say something along the lines of 'he's a malicious killer, destined to rule the world.' Now, while he looks vicious and bloodthirsty, he's no power-hungry fool. Oynx is what you'd call an 'old soul'. He's more of a listener. He believes there is little point in talking if you don't already have a strategy. He listens and gathers information. He is a good secret keeper, but only because he will hide it away in his mind so only he can use it against you later. Of course, that isn't to say it isn't brutal at times. This dark male won't hesitate to shut you up, one way or another. He's not one to beat around the bush, nor will he let you. It's black or white with him. Oynx has a habit of becoming quick to anger but than quick to compose himself. Fairly loyal and brave hearted, he also isn't incapable of loving. His tough outer core hides a sucker for faes.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: Reggae
MOTHER: Restelle
SIBLINGS: Havoc
HISTORY:
Oynx wasn't raised in the lands of Ravensbrück. This brute hailed from a land miles from the place he now resides. He was born to a beta and his mate. The season was summer, and an excellent time for the female, Restelle, to give birth to her litter. There was a new and fairly popular leader in charge and the prey was running thick. Oynx was the largest in the litter. Reggae was long legged, thin but agile male with thick black fur and hazel eyes. Oynx took his appearance from his father, although his mother gave him his amber eyes. His sister, Havoc was built like her father but had the same rusty red pelt as her mother.
From the beginning, Oynx was an ambitious and dominating pup. His large build, which he inherited from his mother's genes, proved useful while wrestling the other pups, even if they were months older. If Onyx ever lost a fight, his anger would get the better of him, causing his intensity and drive to raise. Never did he lose twice. Havoc was more of a trouble maker and a very clever fae. While Oynx was clever, he hardly ever put it to any use. Constantly, his sister would outwit him. Still, though, his force was too much to handle in a fight.
A he was older, he was typically one of the wolves to patrol borders and such, as he tended to be battle ready and strategic. But his strength caused him to be popular with the wolves who preferred hunting, which he accompanied from time to time. But his mother's genes were not exclusive to him. In fact, the male was surrounded by many wolves as powerful as he. But the only difference was that Oynx had restraint. Over time, he had listened and watched enough to know he couldn't get anywhere with brainpower as well as his natural born talent for battle. Still, though, he knew he had no chance against his older siblings and the alpha's offspring.
So what else was there to do but leave?
He didn't intend on anywhere specific, only that it had to be new. Oynx had an itch to lead. He wasn't going to settle for member or anything close. Whether it was beta or leader, as long as he was respected. Though no completely power hungry to the point where it took him over, he remained ambitious. He would walk like he knew where he was going, run like it was his last hope, and sleep with one eye open. He had caught wind about Ravensbrück by a rather talkative loner who had been driven how. Self consciously, he ended up in their lands. Perhaps just passing through, but more than likely, looking for a place to call his.
(I had no idea this was basically a rebirth of Sobibor. I wouldn't have remade Oynx if I knew. Haha. He's a little different though. But I was Insane on Sobibor, of you remember me at all.)
Good times, glad to see you decided to join!
