Post by »Image on Nov 17, 2011 17:17:01 GMT -5
PHRINO
"loyalty always, loyalty always, dear!"
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Phrino
NICKNAME(S): Rino
PRONUNCIATION: Free-no
POSITION: Sklavin
taste the sky,
AGE: 3 1/2 years
GENDER: Male
BREED: Mexican Wolf
HEIGHT: 30 inches
APPEARANCE: Coated in a base hue of light tans and khakis, Phrino is the perfect eye-candy. His legs are the lightest part about him, and as the colors go up his long limbs, they darken. About mid-flank the colors switch to a pallet of gray and they sweep down his back and onto his roughly coated tail. His face is an swirl of creams, tans and grey colors, and it gives him a robust, serious kind of facade. Amber eyes complement his frame and make him ultimately very handsome.
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: Being of the Zielles, Phrino is your typical, bossy-butt male. Since his training two years ago, this brute has gained a few ranks and now makes the orders of which wolf pack others are sent to. He likes his position and yet he still seems restless for something. For now he's only just browsing the surface, waiting for the thing he seemingly wants most, which is unknown to him, to come along. Phrino is rather aggressive and stand-offish on first contact, until he's figured you out for the most part. His aggression is increased when his buddies aren't around, like he needs to prove to the world that his job is all he cares about. Still, this lonesome guy really just seeks to find someone out there for him and yet he goes about it the wrong way. He goes into intimidation overload and usually scaring his previous "almost-friend" away. He doesn't know how to break the military-like instincts that rise up in him when he meets with other wolves and it usually plays to his disadvantage.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: Harte
MOTHER: Dverna
SIBLINGS: Freha [f], Raska [f], Taqu [m]
HISTORY: Phrino's parents have never agreed with anything. Placed together by the Vier and their Zielles, both his parents bickered over the little things; they simply were not compatible. It was too risky for the two to leave the other and their pack however; at this point they couldn't go to Sobibor due to the rumors of enslavement and there were even more rumors that traitors who left Dachau were killed when found. There had been no survivors of the ones who left before. SO they stayed and grudgingly raised their one pup; the others died during the winter in which Phrino was born. As he grew up, Phrino was never really taken care of; his mother always nagged at him and his father wanted nothing to do with the beast his forced mate had birthed. Phrino was forced to get his social stimulation from the other, more generous females. Phrino was originally part of the Dünen pack, but once he turned one, life turned upside down. Both of his parents insisted he go to Camp Attivarri and soon he was on his way. Phrino was one of ten pups from his pack that year; eight of the ten made it through the physical examination to the real training. Phrino made close friends and soon became fiercely loyal to them. They were good buddies in those days, not a care besides when their next meal would be. They never really considered the though of actually using the skills they were learning and hence didn't try too hard on trials. Soon it was discovered their brigade was needed in southern Dachau where a pack of rebels coated with a fatal disease was breaking into their country. Armed with their skills, Phrino, his Commanding Zielle, and his seven friends set out. When they arrived it was gruesome; one wolf died in the first scrabble as they tired to drive the invaders back. They had come from Sobibor and their numbers were more than expected. Twenty wolves they faced, the now eight. It was ugly as more comrades fell and soon only three remained. Three to eight. Their skills had come in handy and yet it had cost them, and the enemy, lives. It was time to end it. Phrino proposed a deal with the outsiders, promising to take them to the Order and give them a place in Dachau. It wasn't legal to do such a thing, but the others quickly agreed and made their way back to the capital slowly. When they arrived Phrino was swift in telling the other Zielles there his plan to get the rebels out by deception and they soon reassured their "friends" and took them to the unfit camp. Phrino didn't dare find out what happened to those eight survivors, and he doesn't regret what he did. It was a loyal act like he was trained. The fighting did take a harsh effect on him; he lost his only friends. Now he's been promoted to working at the Sortiron; he can make the decision of a wolf's future pack.
After running away from the duties of a Zielle, Phrino was captured by Ravensbruck slave traders who brought him to the Auktion Rock. They figured the strong brute could fetch a good price and so he waits for the one who will try to break him.