Post by Constantine on Jul 31, 2006 1:09:44 GMT -5
Name: Constantine
Gender: Male
Breed: Mountain / Timber Wolf
Age: Seventy Four months
Height: 112cm at shoulder
Family: Parents unknown (Chaos, Wisdom), Brother (Crucible) thought deceased, sister (Graymalkin) unknown).
Appearance: Constantine is lean rather than heavy, uncommon enough among mountain wolves. With a build that suggests speed and endurance, he more than makes up for his smaller stance with his agility. His large, pointed ears sit high on his head, which tapers down to a sharp muzzle. His golden-brown eyes, like burnished amber, glow like furnaces – ringed with the darkish grey fur that covers much of the rest of his form. Grey, russet-brown and coal black make up the main pigment, although there is a dusting of white and pale grey around his face, belly and tail. Not given to caring much about what others think of him, Constantine swaggers as much as a wolf can, and is known to break into a sudden mocking grin.
Attitude: Constantine is under no means friendly or likeable. If anyone finds him likable, it is only until he turns his attitude towards them, and with it his mocking grin and sharp tongue. Just around his prime now, he’s powerful enough to get himself out of any fights he gets into – although, most wolves take one glance at him and walk the other way rather than talk to him - unless he speaks to them first, in which case its usually a case of trying to weasel out of further communication – up until he offends them and a scrap starts. Knowing Constantine, that’s a likely enough occurrence.
History: UC
Footnote: I love my muse – or, more accurately, I love to wave at it as it floats away. damn think never even thinks that I might need it once in a while….
Gender: Male
Breed: Mountain / Timber Wolf
Age: Seventy Four months
Height: 112cm at shoulder
Family: Parents unknown (Chaos, Wisdom), Brother (Crucible) thought deceased, sister (Graymalkin) unknown).
Appearance: Constantine is lean rather than heavy, uncommon enough among mountain wolves. With a build that suggests speed and endurance, he more than makes up for his smaller stance with his agility. His large, pointed ears sit high on his head, which tapers down to a sharp muzzle. His golden-brown eyes, like burnished amber, glow like furnaces – ringed with the darkish grey fur that covers much of the rest of his form. Grey, russet-brown and coal black make up the main pigment, although there is a dusting of white and pale grey around his face, belly and tail. Not given to caring much about what others think of him, Constantine swaggers as much as a wolf can, and is known to break into a sudden mocking grin.
Attitude: Constantine is under no means friendly or likeable. If anyone finds him likable, it is only until he turns his attitude towards them, and with it his mocking grin and sharp tongue. Just around his prime now, he’s powerful enough to get himself out of any fights he gets into – although, most wolves take one glance at him and walk the other way rather than talk to him - unless he speaks to them first, in which case its usually a case of trying to weasel out of further communication – up until he offends them and a scrap starts. Knowing Constantine, that’s a likely enough occurrence.
History: UC
Footnote: I love my muse – or, more accurately, I love to wave at it as it floats away. damn think never even thinks that I might need it once in a while….
