Post by XXSilentXOneXX on Jun 28, 2007 8:38:58 GMT -5
Name: Saint Arcus
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years
Breed: Vrywolf
Appearence: A huge, pure black wolf with a shiny set of golden eyes. He is three times bigger than any normal wolf and is very fluffy. His body is coated in shadows most of the time, they feed off of him since he has the most power of any wolf. His claws measure to be six inchs long and are as pointy as newly sharpened daggers. His pelt is blood stained in some spots, and battle scars cover his chest and back. His paws are scabby from fightning so many times. He is old, but still very strong and musculer. His growl sounds like the mighty roar of a lion. A string of thorns is weaved into his tail.
Personality: He is very kind for a vrywolf. Vrywolves aren't usually friendly, so to come across this guy is probably a good thing compared to coming in contact with any other vry. He loves to teach younger wolves the ways of a battle, and how thay can always defeat their oppenent. He can copy their powers so he can teach them how to use that ability in the right way. Also, he is one of the wolves that had a statue made of him around the Battle Arena collisum. He will always accept a challenge... to anything from fights to reading compitions.
History: He never really had a history. His father was the second teacher at the Battle Arena, his grandfather the first. His mother left him and his father when he was two years old becuase she couldn't bare the sight of blood being shed by his father's students. When his father died at age nine, thanks to rabies, he took control of the Battle Arena and bacame "The Wolf Master," thanks to his one true acomplishment. He defeated every darkness demon their was in the wolf world, at age three. They're back now, but he's willing to fight them again....
Moves Learned: All of them.
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years
Breed: Vrywolf
Appearence: A huge, pure black wolf with a shiny set of golden eyes. He is three times bigger than any normal wolf and is very fluffy. His body is coated in shadows most of the time, they feed off of him since he has the most power of any wolf. His claws measure to be six inchs long and are as pointy as newly sharpened daggers. His pelt is blood stained in some spots, and battle scars cover his chest and back. His paws are scabby from fightning so many times. He is old, but still very strong and musculer. His growl sounds like the mighty roar of a lion. A string of thorns is weaved into his tail.
Personality: He is very kind for a vrywolf. Vrywolves aren't usually friendly, so to come across this guy is probably a good thing compared to coming in contact with any other vry. He loves to teach younger wolves the ways of a battle, and how thay can always defeat their oppenent. He can copy their powers so he can teach them how to use that ability in the right way. Also, he is one of the wolves that had a statue made of him around the Battle Arena collisum. He will always accept a challenge... to anything from fights to reading compitions.
History: He never really had a history. His father was the second teacher at the Battle Arena, his grandfather the first. His mother left him and his father when he was two years old becuase she couldn't bare the sight of blood being shed by his father's students. When his father died at age nine, thanks to rabies, he took control of the Battle Arena and bacame "The Wolf Master," thanks to his one true acomplishment. He defeated every darkness demon their was in the wolf world, at age three. They're back now, but he's willing to fight them again....
Moves Learned: All of them.