Post by ☆Thanatos Sethos on Jul 8, 2011 20:10:36 GMT -5
General
Name: Thanatos, Meaning: God of the Dead
Alias: Than, Atos, Tos
Species: Mortui
Gender: Male
Age: Immortal
Pack: Loner
Rank: n/a
Physical
Height: 50”
Weight: 113 lbs
Appearance: Thanatos is not as dark in color as he is in personality, he consists of the brighter colors: purple, red and white. His base coat is a dirty white, it is not necessarily a snow white as it looks dirty and comes out as more of a cream with darker spots around his open flesh. He has a bright purple stripe that starts after his ears and follows his spine all the way down his back to the tail. But this purple is broken just a little way behind the shoulder blades where his spine protrudes the sharp bones sticking up from his back where it continues to the middle of his spine then drops back under fur and flesh. It is also broken at his tail where the tail touches his body it immediately starts to decay, getting less and less fur and skin further down you go until you reach the tip which is a skeleton leaving only bits of fur, skin and muscle needed to keep the bones attached and mobile.
On his flank the fur and flesh has rotted away to reveal his ribs but it is only a small patch that curves more under his belly than on his side there another smaller patch showing his ribs further up his back leaving only a bar of skin separating the two open spots. The part of his body that has the most decay would have to be his right leg. Starting at his elbow the leg is free from any visible skin, muscle or fur showing only his bones. The only pieces of skin, fur and muscle are between his joints allowing his leg to still be mobile but having one leg a skeleton and the other normal causes him to have a limp because of the different way they land on the ground. His back left leg is a skeleton at the paw. Usually the clanking of bones is present when he walks.
Red fur splatters his muzzle aswell as red tipped ears and a red splattered right hind paw aswell as his front left paw. His tongue is a dark blood red sometimes looking as if it is bruised.The places where he had major markings have decayed so he no longer has them. In fact the places where red fur was present is the next to decay. He has a small patch of fur missing from his face under his ear showing no bone and it merely look like the fur was removed but not by a cut he also has the same sort of scrape on his other leg but bone is visible beneath the skin. His voice is deep and intimidating and booming loud if he tries. He always seems to walk in a permanent stalking position with head and tail down each step silent as he slides through the shadows.
Other: His legs are tending to decay faster than the rest of his body. It seems as if its gone on pause as his legs decay. Also all his red markings will be the places next to decay, mostly his paws but already his muzzle is starting to peel.
Mental
Strengths:
- Strength
- Cunning/Devious
- Feels no Physical Pain
Weaknesses:
- Limp
- Over Confident and Proud
- Picks Fights with everyone and doesn’t necessarily obey orders
Personality: Than is unpredictable, dangerous and ambitious, and will do anything to achieve his ambition but will do it quickly and silently without others noticing. He will not submit to anyone truthfully or forcefully, he will do it willingly if it is to aid him later on, he is one who will not do something unless he gets something in return. He is cunning and can lie without thinking but as a downside his lies are not very well thought out and usually fall apart very quickly and he relies on his strength to save him. He is intelligent and skilled in battle and would rather fight and strike first instead of talking it out or waiting for his opposing side to make the first move. He thinks of as superior to others and can be a show off to the point where it gets annoying, but usually when he shows off it is in front of females but he usually tends to make a fool of himself as nothing ever goes as planned, he is a good sport at heart.
He is confident but he can sometimes be too confident and not see whats in front of him or be confident of the wrong things. He is proud as well but also lets his pride blind him from fatal mistakes. Than has more patience than one would expect as he believes that he will get what he wants in good time and if he rushes things he’ll mess up. He is not a daydreamer and likes to think of the facts and practical things than waste all his time thinking of fantasies. He is snappy and sarcastic and hates the weak, despises them and prefers the more powerful wolves that hold high ranks and authority aswell as high ambitions and he likes to think of himself as the king of them, the leader and the smartest. Thanatos, unlike other Lupus’s, despises other species, with some exception of Lupus, he believes that they will not accept him and his "looks" and he relishes the fear on some of their faces when they look at him. Atos enjoys picking fights with everyone he meets and is quite happy when he can get them to fight him, allowing him to practice and perfect his fighting skills. Tos does have a good side, a loving and caring self deep down which he never shows to anyone no matter what as he believes it proves as a weakness. But he would go to the end of the earth for the one he loves and protect her with his life. But he believes this will never happen, as he usually doesn’t see others like him and that would be the only one he would love, he has no acceptance for other species. He also would like a family, something no one would expect and desperately wishes to continue on his bloodline of pure Mortui before its to late.
History: Ever since Thanatos was born his parents knew he was different. His brother and sister had received their elemental control at the age of 1 where as Than got nothing. He had no special abilities and could control nothing, hence proving his parents had been right. His lack of elemental magic made him the target for jokes within his pack his siblings always teasing him. He would always leave and go off by himself, his parents didn’t like him, thought he was a disgrace to lupus. One day when he was off by himself he had been on a small rock pile that had a tiny waterfall coming down off the rocks from a river.
The air that day was icy as it was to become winter soon and the ground was littered with colored leaves that cracked and crunched underfoot. He was practicing some battle moves by scarring a tree when he by mistake slipped on some leaves and fell off the rock pile and into the icy river below. The cold water shocked him and he passed out as it carried it downstream. It soon ended in a pool not far down where it dropped him off on the shore. He lay there shivering unconscious for a half hour before he was found by his siblings.
He woke up an hour later back in the den. His family clustered around him, which rather surprised him as he didn't believe they had cared. When he opened his eyes he was greeted by looks of horror from his parents and siblings. His eyes had changed from a shade of bright purple to a dark ruby red, soon accompanied by the smell of carrion. His parents soon left him to himself as they were scared of what was happening to him.
He lived apart from his family his parents bringing him food and teaching how to hunt and fight but only because they had to, they hated him but they taught him still knowing that as soon as he learned what he needed to learn he could leave and so that’s what he did. When he became 2 years of age his body started to decay, his right leg coming first his spine and tail soon after. His parents had no idea what was happening to him and assuming that he was in great pain and thinking of him as a discrace they tried to kill him. He fought back viciously every wound he received never hurt and the worst being one on his flank soon decaying and showing bones underneath. After that he left his hateful parents, without a goodbye or a final look back, not even caring about what would become of them or their pack.
After that he lived by himself, hunting and fighting in order to keep him alive, with no one for company. He never stayed in the same spot for any longer than a day. But Thanatos didn’t exactly enjoy the life as a loner, he would rather be in a strong pack that relished fighting and where skills like that could get him high ranks as he wishes to be a leader one day. But for now he wanders as he has been for years. He picks fights with everyone he runs into taunting them until they chose to fight him, practicing his skills. He won and lost quite a few but that didn't put a damper on his spirits.
One day not to long ago he was minding his own business laying in a pile of dead leaves resting when a familiar smell reached his nose. He stood up quickly and scanned the terrain. A somewhat familiar figure stepped out of the shadows and into the light. It was his brother, Ajax. Than was surprised to see him here and to see a look a pure hatred in his eyes. He told him that after he had left his sister had died and his parents soon after, and how he thought the family had been cursed because of his “condition” and that he was here to seek revenge. And before Thanatos could even speak Ajax lunged aiming for his throat. But he missed thanks to a pile of mud. The two fought a fierce battle and in the end it was a neither a win or a lose. Ajax ran off and Than was left with nothing but a memory as the wounds were no big deal to him and just added to his appearance. With that battle all love in the Mortui’s heart had vanished and had been replaced with such hatred towards all the other species and anyone who couldn’t accept him.
Other: None
Name: Thanatos, Meaning: God of the Dead
Alias: Than, Atos, Tos
Species: Mortui
Gender: Male
Age: Immortal
Pack: Loner
Rank: n/a
Physical
Height: 50”
Weight: 113 lbs
Appearance: Thanatos is not as dark in color as he is in personality, he consists of the brighter colors: purple, red and white. His base coat is a dirty white, it is not necessarily a snow white as it looks dirty and comes out as more of a cream with darker spots around his open flesh. He has a bright purple stripe that starts after his ears and follows his spine all the way down his back to the tail. But this purple is broken just a little way behind the shoulder blades where his spine protrudes the sharp bones sticking up from his back where it continues to the middle of his spine then drops back under fur and flesh. It is also broken at his tail where the tail touches his body it immediately starts to decay, getting less and less fur and skin further down you go until you reach the tip which is a skeleton leaving only bits of fur, skin and muscle needed to keep the bones attached and mobile.
On his flank the fur and flesh has rotted away to reveal his ribs but it is only a small patch that curves more under his belly than on his side there another smaller patch showing his ribs further up his back leaving only a bar of skin separating the two open spots. The part of his body that has the most decay would have to be his right leg. Starting at his elbow the leg is free from any visible skin, muscle or fur showing only his bones. The only pieces of skin, fur and muscle are between his joints allowing his leg to still be mobile but having one leg a skeleton and the other normal causes him to have a limp because of the different way they land on the ground. His back left leg is a skeleton at the paw. Usually the clanking of bones is present when he walks.
Red fur splatters his muzzle aswell as red tipped ears and a red splattered right hind paw aswell as his front left paw. His tongue is a dark blood red sometimes looking as if it is bruised.The places where he had major markings have decayed so he no longer has them. In fact the places where red fur was present is the next to decay. He has a small patch of fur missing from his face under his ear showing no bone and it merely look like the fur was removed but not by a cut he also has the same sort of scrape on his other leg but bone is visible beneath the skin. His voice is deep and intimidating and booming loud if he tries. He always seems to walk in a permanent stalking position with head and tail down each step silent as he slides through the shadows.
Other: His legs are tending to decay faster than the rest of his body. It seems as if its gone on pause as his legs decay. Also all his red markings will be the places next to decay, mostly his paws but already his muzzle is starting to peel.
Mental
Strengths:
- Strength
- Cunning/Devious
- Feels no Physical Pain
Weaknesses:
- Limp
- Over Confident and Proud
- Picks Fights with everyone and doesn’t necessarily obey orders
Personality: Than is unpredictable, dangerous and ambitious, and will do anything to achieve his ambition but will do it quickly and silently without others noticing. He will not submit to anyone truthfully or forcefully, he will do it willingly if it is to aid him later on, he is one who will not do something unless he gets something in return. He is cunning and can lie without thinking but as a downside his lies are not very well thought out and usually fall apart very quickly and he relies on his strength to save him. He is intelligent and skilled in battle and would rather fight and strike first instead of talking it out or waiting for his opposing side to make the first move. He thinks of as superior to others and can be a show off to the point where it gets annoying, but usually when he shows off it is in front of females but he usually tends to make a fool of himself as nothing ever goes as planned, he is a good sport at heart.
He is confident but he can sometimes be too confident and not see whats in front of him or be confident of the wrong things. He is proud as well but also lets his pride blind him from fatal mistakes. Than has more patience than one would expect as he believes that he will get what he wants in good time and if he rushes things he’ll mess up. He is not a daydreamer and likes to think of the facts and practical things than waste all his time thinking of fantasies. He is snappy and sarcastic and hates the weak, despises them and prefers the more powerful wolves that hold high ranks and authority aswell as high ambitions and he likes to think of himself as the king of them, the leader and the smartest. Thanatos, unlike other Lupus’s, despises other species, with some exception of Lupus, he believes that they will not accept him and his "looks" and he relishes the fear on some of their faces when they look at him. Atos enjoys picking fights with everyone he meets and is quite happy when he can get them to fight him, allowing him to practice and perfect his fighting skills. Tos does have a good side, a loving and caring self deep down which he never shows to anyone no matter what as he believes it proves as a weakness. But he would go to the end of the earth for the one he loves and protect her with his life. But he believes this will never happen, as he usually doesn’t see others like him and that would be the only one he would love, he has no acceptance for other species. He also would like a family, something no one would expect and desperately wishes to continue on his bloodline of pure Mortui before its to late.
History: Ever since Thanatos was born his parents knew he was different. His brother and sister had received their elemental control at the age of 1 where as Than got nothing. He had no special abilities and could control nothing, hence proving his parents had been right. His lack of elemental magic made him the target for jokes within his pack his siblings always teasing him. He would always leave and go off by himself, his parents didn’t like him, thought he was a disgrace to lupus. One day when he was off by himself he had been on a small rock pile that had a tiny waterfall coming down off the rocks from a river.
The air that day was icy as it was to become winter soon and the ground was littered with colored leaves that cracked and crunched underfoot. He was practicing some battle moves by scarring a tree when he by mistake slipped on some leaves and fell off the rock pile and into the icy river below. The cold water shocked him and he passed out as it carried it downstream. It soon ended in a pool not far down where it dropped him off on the shore. He lay there shivering unconscious for a half hour before he was found by his siblings.
He woke up an hour later back in the den. His family clustered around him, which rather surprised him as he didn't believe they had cared. When he opened his eyes he was greeted by looks of horror from his parents and siblings. His eyes had changed from a shade of bright purple to a dark ruby red, soon accompanied by the smell of carrion. His parents soon left him to himself as they were scared of what was happening to him.
He lived apart from his family his parents bringing him food and teaching how to hunt and fight but only because they had to, they hated him but they taught him still knowing that as soon as he learned what he needed to learn he could leave and so that’s what he did. When he became 2 years of age his body started to decay, his right leg coming first his spine and tail soon after. His parents had no idea what was happening to him and assuming that he was in great pain and thinking of him as a discrace they tried to kill him. He fought back viciously every wound he received never hurt and the worst being one on his flank soon decaying and showing bones underneath. After that he left his hateful parents, without a goodbye or a final look back, not even caring about what would become of them or their pack.
After that he lived by himself, hunting and fighting in order to keep him alive, with no one for company. He never stayed in the same spot for any longer than a day. But Thanatos didn’t exactly enjoy the life as a loner, he would rather be in a strong pack that relished fighting and where skills like that could get him high ranks as he wishes to be a leader one day. But for now he wanders as he has been for years. He picks fights with everyone he runs into taunting them until they chose to fight him, practicing his skills. He won and lost quite a few but that didn't put a damper on his spirits.
One day not to long ago he was minding his own business laying in a pile of dead leaves resting when a familiar smell reached his nose. He stood up quickly and scanned the terrain. A somewhat familiar figure stepped out of the shadows and into the light. It was his brother, Ajax. Than was surprised to see him here and to see a look a pure hatred in his eyes. He told him that after he had left his sister had died and his parents soon after, and how he thought the family had been cursed because of his “condition” and that he was here to seek revenge. And before Thanatos could even speak Ajax lunged aiming for his throat. But he missed thanks to a pile of mud. The two fought a fierce battle and in the end it was a neither a win or a lose. Ajax ran off and Than was left with nothing but a memory as the wounds were no big deal to him and just added to his appearance. With that battle all love in the Mortui’s heart had vanished and had been replaced with such hatred towards all the other species and anyone who couldn’t accept him.
Other: None