Post by Bane on Jan 2, 2015 7:13:11 GMT
Bane
THE BASICS;;
Full Name: Bane
Gender: Female
Age: 5 Years
Breed: Gray Wolf
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Pack: Loner
Alias: RattleCan
DIGGING A LITTLE DEEPER;;
Appearance: Bane is a physically large wolf in both height and weight and is often mistaken for a male at a distance due to her impressive size. She is well muscled but not overly so, giving her what most would consider an average, if not largely oversized, body build. Though she is riddled with scars for the edges of her maw to the base of her tail, her thick pelt covers nearly all past injuries and gives her the appearance of being mostly unharmed by a history of fighting. Her hide is a mixture of black, white, and grey hairs mottled together to form an overall grey appearance. The area around her head and neck are somewhat lighter in color than the rest of her body, with the edges of her muzzle being lined with nearly all white hairs. Her muddied golden eyes stand out vibrantly against an otherwise pale face. She normally has a powerful gait and takes long strides with her evenly muscled limbs.
Personality: Bane is the epitome of a dog gone bad. She is a short-tempered and overly aggressive female who cares little about the well being of those around her. She is especially nasty to those she considers small or physically weak, namely most female or lithe males. She usually becomes belligerent around others shortly after meeting them and absolutely will not back down from a fight, though she is often the one to instigate the attack. One should be weary if she acts anything other than harsh, as she is likely putting her cunning mind to the test and either manipulating others for her own benefit or milking them for information she wants. She will rarely address authority and tends to be blatantly rude to those high in rank unless she has her mind set on putting a devious plan of hers to work. She is completely self-centered, careless of others’ thoughts or opinions, and intolerant of both gentle hearts and weak minds. It’s also worth noting that she should never be trusted, as she is full of deceitful tactics that are known to break hearts, tear apart packs, and end lives. Her language is often vulgar and she tends to sprinkle a little bit of hate and sarcasm into every word that parts her jaws. She is power hungry, and will stop at nothing to obtain whatever it is she desires. The only time she Is every truly willing to hear out another is if they have something grand to offer her, and she has been known to offer mercenary services in return for promises of gifts and power.
History:
Born to an alpha pair of a small pack, Bane was the largest of all of her siblings. She was the only female of her litter although she was heavier than all three of her brothers at birth and quickly outgrew them with age. Her father was a harsh wolf who desired to own all land and rule all wolves, an ambition that quickly found its way into his young daughter’s mind. The few members of their pack were all large, powerful males that her father had chosen to serve at his side in his quest for power. Bane and her mother were the only females in the pack, and her father threatened to have them both destroyed should they hinder his ability to conquer all with the frail feminine bodies and their supposedly gentle natures. As he saw it, females served no purpose beyond bearing sons. As Bane neared her second year of life, her father’s hunger for power and disregard for her capabilities began to truly agitate her. Why did her father, one who believed her to be little more than a weakling fae, deserve to rule all? Why couldn’t she lead a militia of powerful males herself? She had always been less favored than her siblings in her father’s eyes merely because of her gender, but the zealous brute clearly overlooked the muscle she put on with age.
Several months later, she attacked her own father when he was patrolling his borders alone and overthrew him with impressive ease. The pack became hers to control and at the age of only two, she became an alphess. Inheriting her father’s poor attitude and developing ambitious traits similar to his own, Bane began to get a taste of what her father had been striving for. The pack never questioned her authority, and not one desired to challenge her because of her size and aggression. Blinded by her own supremacy, she killed her mother because she too had come to believe females beyond herself were weak and useless, and she had all of her brothers murdered simply out of spite. She was a young female without a family and with a small army willing to do her bidding.
By the age of three, she desired even more power. She had heard of a new pack that had taken up residence in a nearby canyon and decided that conquering them would be a trivial yet fun endeavor. She led her males, all driven by unquestioning obedience, into the canyon during the night to unleash a surprise attack on the rival pack. Though they had surprise to their advantage, the other pack quickly overwhelmed them with sheer numbers. In the fastest fifteen minutes of her life, all of the wolves under her command fell victim to the teeth of a pack that more than tripled their numbers. She was suddenly alone, usurped of her power, and for the first time in her life, convinced that her size alone wasn’t going to save her. She turned and ran from that dreaded canyon, leaving her pride in her wake but her ambitions still weaved tightly into her mind. She would recover from this incident, find new followers, or at least make the entire world pay for stripping her of what little nobility she believed she once had.
Bane spent the next two years wandering Yellowstone as a loner, leaving a trail of death and sorrow everywhere she went. She grew jealous of other alphas, and vowed to herself that she would never willingly submit to a wolf in a rank that she had once called her own. Her hatred for the weak, and females in particular, only grew more with time. She attempted to recruit strong males to join her in her travels and fight by her side, but she was never able to convince them that she had once been an alphess and would be so again. Many would laugh at her story and more often than not, she would leave those that doubted her dead in their tracks. Her continuously failed efforts caused her to eventually develop an abhorrence of all wolves in the region. She continues to wander the land of Yellowstone alone, feeding off her own anger and allowing her malevolent nature to ripen with age.
THE FINAL TOUCH;;
Role-play Experience: Experienced (I have roleplayed on/off for twelve years now)
Where did you find us? Through an affiliate on another RP Site
Other Characters: Lycurgus
