Post by DA VINCI~ on Nov 6, 2011 12:04:53 GMT -5
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Name: Tyandaga [Tie-nn-da-gah]
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Eyes: Green-tinted yellow. (Think of a highlighter)
Appearance: A rather shaggy, skimpy, gray colored wolf who seems to be all skin, fur and bone.
He has an odd habit of walking on some sort of angle, with his tongue always flopping out and eyes bright and youthful. His paws are slightly larger than they should be, making him a bit clumsy but otherwise quick to move.
Markings: A black, burnished circle around his right eye and black gradient on his muzzle.
(Home:) Akastran
(Family:) Sister: Rue
(Pack-Rank:) Omega
Social-Status: Entertainment for the pack, someone to toss around, or otherwise known as "A pitiful omega with nothing to offer but his share of bones and sharp senses."
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
(Gift?) (None)
Personality: Tyandaga is a lanky, scraggly and rather ugly, with low confidence but undoubted loyalty. He is kind and light-humored; if it weren't for his appearance, he'd appear almost child-like. Tyan is often taken for a creature with brain damage, and that could very well be so.
Despite rumors and the ill-treatment he receives from his Akastrian brothers, Tyandaga is always smiling and bounces back fast- a well suited Omega.
History: Tyandaga was born in the Akastran pack, raised and trained like others his age. He was underdeveloped with a small body and large paws and was born in his mother's second litter. His sister, born in the first, was his complete opposite. She often walked in a way that set her shadow over his face.
Tyandaga grew up in that darkness, a failure to his pack but a loved pup to his parents, and continued to wear a smile.
As he grew, Tyandaga strayed further and further from the expectations of the pack and was near exile for such, in his second year. He was later ranked an Omega and was only used for entertainment or for mundane tasks. Females of the pack didn't like the tilt in his head or his weird figure and in turn, didn't trust him with their pups. Only his mother's later litters would be his experience of pups.
Often tricked and made fun of or used to carry on humiliating tasks, Tyandaga endures his life as an Omega today.
Other: None.
Name: Tyandaga [Tie-nn-da-gah]
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Eyes: Green-tinted yellow. (Think of a highlighter)
Appearance: A rather shaggy, skimpy, gray colored wolf who seems to be all skin, fur and bone.
He has an odd habit of walking on some sort of angle, with his tongue always flopping out and eyes bright and youthful. His paws are slightly larger than they should be, making him a bit clumsy but otherwise quick to move.
Markings: A black, burnished circle around his right eye and black gradient on his muzzle.
(Home:) Akastran
(Family:) Sister: Rue
(Pack-Rank:) Omega
Social-Status: Entertainment for the pack, someone to toss around, or otherwise known as "A pitiful omega with nothing to offer but his share of bones and sharp senses."
Strengths:
- Undeniably loyal
- Great at receiving orders and carrying messages
- Entertaining / Distracting
- Not easily fooled
Weaknesses:
- Can't give orders, dominate - low confidence
- Not very strong / a good fighter
- Can catch, but can't kill
- Dependant
- Clumsy
(Gift?) (None)
Personality: Tyandaga is a lanky, scraggly and rather ugly, with low confidence but undoubted loyalty. He is kind and light-humored; if it weren't for his appearance, he'd appear almost child-like. Tyan is often taken for a creature with brain damage, and that could very well be so.
Despite rumors and the ill-treatment he receives from his Akastrian brothers, Tyandaga is always smiling and bounces back fast- a well suited Omega.
History: Tyandaga was born in the Akastran pack, raised and trained like others his age. He was underdeveloped with a small body and large paws and was born in his mother's second litter. His sister, born in the first, was his complete opposite. She often walked in a way that set her shadow over his face.
Tyandaga grew up in that darkness, a failure to his pack but a loved pup to his parents, and continued to wear a smile.
As he grew, Tyandaga strayed further and further from the expectations of the pack and was near exile for such, in his second year. He was later ranked an Omega and was only used for entertainment or for mundane tasks. Females of the pack didn't like the tilt in his head or his weird figure and in turn, didn't trust him with their pups. Only his mother's later litters would be his experience of pups.
Often tricked and made fun of or used to carry on humiliating tasks, Tyandaga endures his life as an Omega today.
Other: None.
