Post by Ryzihem on Jul 1, 2009 16:25:28 GMT -5
Introduce The Basics
Name:
Cival
Name Meaning:
Cival is an archaeological site in the Petén Basin region of the southern Maya lowlands, which was formerly a major city of the Pre-Columbian Maya civilization. It is located in the present-day Department of Petén, Guatemala.
Aliases:
N/A
Age:
Two (Three on the first day of winter)
Gender:
Male
Species:
Messenger
Deity:
Odin
On The Surface
Appearance:
Cival is an oddly built wolf. He has thick fur around his head and neck, chest, and has a bushy tail. He has a lean body with long legs, but has muscled shoulders and hindquarters. His fur is very strange as well. Put simply, he is colored like an elk.
His head, lower legs, and under belly are all a dark brown. His muzzle is an ash brown. His body is a lighter, fawn brown, while his tail is a pale brown. Cival's paw pads and nose are a darker brown.
The one thing that really stands out on Cival, though, are his beautiful blue-green eyes. They stand out wonderfully against his fur without clashing against the many shades of brown.
If someone were to shave him clean of his pelt, they'd find a large scar along his left side. This scar is strangely shaped as an elk, and was obviously made by some kind of fire.
Height:
Three Feet
Weight:
One hundred, seventy-four
Length:
Seven Feet
Relations
Mate:
N/A
Friends:
N/A
Enemies:
N/A
Parents:
Father; Ryzihem
Mother; Ladeen
Siblings:
Sister; Shayz -Deceased-
Offspring:
N/A
Deep Down
Personality:
Cival is a very laid back and quiet wolf. He's easy to please and hard to piss off. He has good humor, and can easily laugh at any good joke. He's a gentleman when it comes to the females, and protective of the pack when the time comes to it. Cival is also very loyal and obedient to his leaders and elders.
Cival isn't particularly interested in climbing up in rank, but if the opportunity provided itself, he'd take it without a second thought.
When he does get angry, his fury is something that could make a storm cringe (though not literally). He snaps at anyone who dare crosses his path. As long as you remain out of view, he'll keep his rage focused on what may have irritated him in the first place. If everyone leaves him be, he'll calm in no time.
Though he isn't talkative, he will hold a conversation with anyone. His curiosity tends to get the better of him, but knows when there is danger afoot.
History:
When Cival was a happy go lucky kinda pup, always playing with his sister and his parents. However, a certain night ruined it. The fire up roared and swallowed up all he'd ever known. He was separated from his family and the pack, and chased by flames until he was no longer in Drei territory. It was then that he bumped into an old loner female who raised him. She too, was oddly colored and seemed to have a power. She showed him how to control what he never knew he had. By the time he'd hit two, the old bitch passed on, and left him to his own.
In The End
Pack:
Ocaté
Rank:
Guardian
Extra Info:
-Hasn't seen his father in over two years.
-Uninterested in a mate.
