Gareth Grimm

[Grimmeth]

General
Name: Gareth Grimm
Alias: Grimmeth, Grimm
Species: Lupus
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Pack: Knights of the Therian Order
Rank: Private

Physical
Height: 39”
Weight: 110 lbs.
Appearance: Grimmeth has a silky pelt, mainly dark red in color. His front legs are white, with lime green toes, while his back toes are white. His muzzle and furry cheeks are forest green, with a patch of white surrounding his nose, and on his chin. He has long lime green hair, covering his eyes, and running down his spine. His tail is tipped with white, and green. His narrow chest is covered with long snow white fur. His eyes are pale purple.
Grimm has a willowy build, making it easy for him to slip into small places. He is essentially just skin and bones. He speaks in soft tones, and rarely looks into another’s eyes.
Other: Being a lupus, Grimmeth has certain powers. He can change his smell to anything. He can make himself smell like a skunk, or a bear. Anything really. He can even mimic the smell of other wolves. He is not limited to other animals. He can also make him smell intoxicating.
He also has the power to see ghosts. He has been seeing them since his brother died. It wasn’t anything he learned, nor can he control it.
Mental
Strengths: Natural necromancer, easily manipulates scents, stealthy
Weaknesses: Introverted, nervous around others, unmotivated
Personality: Grimmeth is very withdrawn from the world. He prefers to stay on the outer rings of society, away from everyone. He never speaks of himself, unless it is to make a joke at his own expense. He is has a very caustic wit and attitude designed for the mere fact to keep everyone at an arm’s length. He is essentially a good-natured fellow; he just doesn’t enjoy the company of others.
When it comes to dealing with people, Grimm doesn’t do it well. People spend a few minutes with the guy, and dub him a freak. Luckily, he has a thick skin so he can take a lot of verbal abuse. Threats and nasty comments roll right off him. In fact, he would join them in their abuse against himself.
He has a bleak outlook on life, because of all the death he is surrounded by on a day to day basis. He doesn’t believe in fairy tales, or miracles. Harbingers? Just a myth. He doesn’t see the point a forging lasting relationships, when they will all just end up dead in a few years.
Grimm is not an overachiever, but nor is he an underachiever. He’s average. If it is in his best interest, Grimm will do it. If it isn’t, well he might get to it eventually. He doesn’t have a problem with someone telling him what to do, but he does have a problem with telling others what to do. He doesn’t like leadership roles, because he is afraid of failure.
History: Grimm was born in a fairly large pack, its numbers in the twenties. It was a very loose pack, the leader being liberal, and laid back. He was never hungry, or cold; He was well taken care of. But even then, he liked being by himself. But back in those days it wasn’t self imposed solitude, it was forced upon him.
The other pups did not like him. He was an oddball. Asking weird questions, and doing weird things. Plus, he smelled funny. One day he would smell fine, but then the next he might smell like a rotting carcass. The other pups were aware that he was a lupus of course, and that it had something to do with his powers, but it was just too bizarre. They got angry when they would be playing and out of no where there nose would be assaulted with the smell of a skunk. So they would all punish him by biting, and clawing him. This is how he developed his diversion to crowds, and attention.
One person who did like him was his older brother, Axel. Axel didn’t mind that his little brother’s smell would change randomly. He played games with him, and taught him how to do many things. As Grimm got older, his peers got bolder with their teasing. They would hide and wait in the forest, and when Grimm past through alone, they would surround him and start screaming, and growling. They would snap at him, but never touch him. It disturbed Grimm greatly, to the point that he did not like loud noises, nor would he enter the woods alone.
When Axel found out, he decided to punish the adolescents himself. Just giving them a few nips. But one of the pups went and told his father. The father of the pup was known for his explosive anger, and he was not happy with Axel.
The father very publically and brutally murdered Axel. Grimm was there, and watched as his brother bled out, his insides strewn about. The image of his maimed brother would never leave Grimm, and would haunt many of his dreams. It affected him so that if he sees any gore among anything but his own prey (and he can barely even stand that), he faints.
That night, Grimm was curled into a tight ball behind a rock, when he heard the voice of his beloved brother. He jumped straight up, and came face to face with the ghost of Axel. He was scared at first, but Axel calmed him down, and convinced Grimm to make a run for it, since Axel feared the others would come after him.
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