Post by SHEPARD.?! on Jan 29, 2010 23:52:09 GMT -5
Name: Vullgar (nick names: The Sly slayer, the mad murderer, the fox freek)
Age: 4 years
Gender: Brute - Male
Pack: Black Valley
Rank: Alpha Male
Personality: Vullgar has a nasty bit to him. He is like… the one of those evil rulers in movies who don’t like to be interrupted and like to boss others around and aren’t afraid to get in a fight or torture their followers just as long as he gets what he wants. Sometimes he can have a soft part to him, but he usually hides it from his followers or friends. He only lets close people see how friendly he can be. So basically he’s a real snot most the time to show off and be powerful. Vullgar also knows how to fight well. He knows how to use weaponry during a fight and how to not use weaponry, so he is always confident he can beat down anyone who sticks up a challenge towards him. Vullgar has always been disgusted about his birthday, and is usually very moodier on his birthday then other days for a reason he wants to forget.
Appearance: Vullgar often gets mistaken for a fox most the time for he has the same looking’s as one, but he is 100% wolf, just a small one. He is about 3 and a half feet tall to his shoulders, his head adding another foot if he had it straight up, but his general height is around 3 and a half feet tall. His fur is slightly sleek on his body, which shows his muscular legs, abdomen, and neck. Vullgar has a checkered black and white mask over his whole head, with only his eyes and ears showing. His eyes are a rusty brown, yellow, and red mixture. His right eye pupil is always bigger than his left eye pupil by half and there is a long scar coming from under his mask and slithering down the side of his neck. Vullgar also has some small slit-looking scars all over his front legs and shoulders. A piece of his right ear is gone near the tip and he has super sharp nails, the main defense he uses in fights. Vullgar isn’t very fatty on his sides, which makes him very lithe and quick like a fox. His tail is a big puff stick with black at the tip.
Wing type (if any): None
History:
April 1, 2006 – Vullgar was born with one other brother by a rusty brown wolf that never told her name around them. Their father was twice as big as their mother, and was licorice black with a shine with stabbing blue eyes and many battle scars. Vullgar had inherited his mother’s small size and rusty color, but also got the black on his legs, tail and ears from his father, making him look like a fox. Vullgar’s brother looked much like his father but had glowing red eyes that jabbed your heart when he looked at you. Ever since the two were born, Vullgar’s father always favored Vullgar’s brother. As time went on, Vullgar’s brother, Tiger, took after his dads role of being favorite and started bullying Vullgar cause he was smaller. Vullgar’s mother seemed to favor Vullgar more and often saved him from Tigers betting up wrath. After Tiger noticed that mommy always saved Vullgar and Vullgar started running to momma when he had time to escape Tiger, Tiger made things worse for Vullgar. Tiger started making fun of Vullgar for being a momma’s baby and a wimp for always going to momma for protection. Then Tiger went mad, as he got older. By then Vullgar had found some other pups that would come by during their adventures and visit Vullgar in a secret spot. One day Tiger followed Vullgar to their spot quietly and waited till Vulgar had gone to eat when Tiger emerged from the shadows to talk to Vullgar’s little friends. Tiger had told all the wolf pups around the forest that knew Vullgar that Vullgar was a wimp and a momma’s boy. When Vullgar found out about this from going to his friends and them telling him, laughing at him, or shunning him, he started to get a new anger for Tiger. A different type of anger. One day Vullgar was walking around the den when Tiger head butted him to the ground and started attacking Vullgar out of the blue. Vullgar’s chained up anger blew into an explosion. He had had it. Vullgar screamed like a monster as he scrapped his sharp claws across Tigers face. Tiger screamed and backed off. Vullgar got up and stood square, the fur on his back prickling up in anger. Tiger eyed Vullgar for a moment then sniffled and started crying, the blood on the side of his face oozing down. Tiger started crying like a baby and screamed into the air ”DAAAAAADDDYYYYY!!!! WAAAAAAAAAHHAHhhhhhH!!!!” Tiger hung his head low as his river of tears started to wash away the blood on his cheek. Their father came through the brushes with a leap and rushed over to Tiger. ”Tiger! What Happened!” their father said sharply and commandingly. Tiger sniffled and whimpered as his eyes looked up at his dad, ”V-V-Vullgar scratched me for no reason!” their father glared at Vullgar strongly, ”Vullgarrr! Is this true?!” he said. Vullgar’s hair was still pricked and he watched his dad angrily as Tiger lied, “NO I DIDN’! TIGER POUNCD ON ME AND STARTED ATTACKING ME FOR HIS STUPID BULLY REASONS!” Their father showed his teeth in annoyance ”SILENCE! Both of you! Vullgar go in the den stay there for the rest of the day!! Tiger! Come with me to the forest, I need to teach you how to hunt birds….” Vullgar angrily stalked off into the den. Tiger didn’t get punished as harsh as Vullgar did…
March 12, 2008 –
Vullgar and Tiger were now almost full grown and Vullgar still had a hate for Tiger and his father. Vullgar stayed with his mother when he could and would secretly attack anyone who would make fun of him once his parents were gone. One dad Vullgar was with his mother picking berries calmly when his mother broke the silence with her sweet voice “I would advise being careful tomorrow, its March 13th. Tiger may go on a craze…” She sighed sadly “ Sometimes I wonder why I accepted your father… sometimes I wish I never had Tiger… She wondered back to their home leaving Vullgar alone by the bush silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at his nails that had killed so many ”I will help you mother… Ill kill Tiger and Father tonight…” Vullgar killed Tiger with ease that night but his father put up for a while before giving away. Vullgar felt happy and confident the two were finally out of the way.
March 13, 2008 – Vullgar’s mother went seriously ill and told him to get these different herbs for healing, Vullgar used them so much he started to memorize them. He tried to save his mother for she was the only one who had showed him love. That night she died and left Vullgar heart crushed and wanting revenge on his life. Ever since Vullgar has hated his life and never understood why he was born.
Theme Song: SleepWalker – Adam Lambert, Out of my head - Moble
Other: After he started wandering the forest he got bit by a snake on the left side of his face and got knocked out. A group of rats woke him up only to have him kill them. Vullgar ran off into the forest and started treating his face with every herb he knew. He was able to save himself only to have the left side of his face get messed up. All the hair around the bite area on his cheek and lip fell away and his eye got messed up from the toxin. The toxin also made his lips curl oddly into a sneer and his gums turned into a gross olive green. Also since he got a long scar on his neck, his voice rumbles a little and he muffles sometimes due to his messed up face. =/
Bio Form Pic,: shepardwolf.deviantart.com/art/Vullgar-the-sly-152247228
Age: 4 years
Gender: Brute - Male
Pack: Black Valley
Rank: Alpha Male
Personality: Vullgar has a nasty bit to him. He is like… the one of those evil rulers in movies who don’t like to be interrupted and like to boss others around and aren’t afraid to get in a fight or torture their followers just as long as he gets what he wants. Sometimes he can have a soft part to him, but he usually hides it from his followers or friends. He only lets close people see how friendly he can be. So basically he’s a real snot most the time to show off and be powerful. Vullgar also knows how to fight well. He knows how to use weaponry during a fight and how to not use weaponry, so he is always confident he can beat down anyone who sticks up a challenge towards him. Vullgar has always been disgusted about his birthday, and is usually very moodier on his birthday then other days for a reason he wants to forget.
Appearance: Vullgar often gets mistaken for a fox most the time for he has the same looking’s as one, but he is 100% wolf, just a small one. He is about 3 and a half feet tall to his shoulders, his head adding another foot if he had it straight up, but his general height is around 3 and a half feet tall. His fur is slightly sleek on his body, which shows his muscular legs, abdomen, and neck. Vullgar has a checkered black and white mask over his whole head, with only his eyes and ears showing. His eyes are a rusty brown, yellow, and red mixture. His right eye pupil is always bigger than his left eye pupil by half and there is a long scar coming from under his mask and slithering down the side of his neck. Vullgar also has some small slit-looking scars all over his front legs and shoulders. A piece of his right ear is gone near the tip and he has super sharp nails, the main defense he uses in fights. Vullgar isn’t very fatty on his sides, which makes him very lithe and quick like a fox. His tail is a big puff stick with black at the tip.
Wing type (if any): None
History:
April 1, 2006 – Vullgar was born with one other brother by a rusty brown wolf that never told her name around them. Their father was twice as big as their mother, and was licorice black with a shine with stabbing blue eyes and many battle scars. Vullgar had inherited his mother’s small size and rusty color, but also got the black on his legs, tail and ears from his father, making him look like a fox. Vullgar’s brother looked much like his father but had glowing red eyes that jabbed your heart when he looked at you. Ever since the two were born, Vullgar’s father always favored Vullgar’s brother. As time went on, Vullgar’s brother, Tiger, took after his dads role of being favorite and started bullying Vullgar cause he was smaller. Vullgar’s mother seemed to favor Vullgar more and often saved him from Tigers betting up wrath. After Tiger noticed that mommy always saved Vullgar and Vullgar started running to momma when he had time to escape Tiger, Tiger made things worse for Vullgar. Tiger started making fun of Vullgar for being a momma’s baby and a wimp for always going to momma for protection. Then Tiger went mad, as he got older. By then Vullgar had found some other pups that would come by during their adventures and visit Vullgar in a secret spot. One day Tiger followed Vullgar to their spot quietly and waited till Vulgar had gone to eat when Tiger emerged from the shadows to talk to Vullgar’s little friends. Tiger had told all the wolf pups around the forest that knew Vullgar that Vullgar was a wimp and a momma’s boy. When Vullgar found out about this from going to his friends and them telling him, laughing at him, or shunning him, he started to get a new anger for Tiger. A different type of anger. One day Vullgar was walking around the den when Tiger head butted him to the ground and started attacking Vullgar out of the blue. Vullgar’s chained up anger blew into an explosion. He had had it. Vullgar screamed like a monster as he scrapped his sharp claws across Tigers face. Tiger screamed and backed off. Vullgar got up and stood square, the fur on his back prickling up in anger. Tiger eyed Vullgar for a moment then sniffled and started crying, the blood on the side of his face oozing down. Tiger started crying like a baby and screamed into the air ”DAAAAAADDDYYYYY!!!! WAAAAAAAAAHHAHhhhhhH!!!!” Tiger hung his head low as his river of tears started to wash away the blood on his cheek. Their father came through the brushes with a leap and rushed over to Tiger. ”Tiger! What Happened!” their father said sharply and commandingly. Tiger sniffled and whimpered as his eyes looked up at his dad, ”V-V-Vullgar scratched me for no reason!” their father glared at Vullgar strongly, ”Vullgarrr! Is this true?!” he said. Vullgar’s hair was still pricked and he watched his dad angrily as Tiger lied, “NO I DIDN’! TIGER POUNCD ON ME AND STARTED ATTACKING ME FOR HIS STUPID BULLY REASONS!” Their father showed his teeth in annoyance ”SILENCE! Both of you! Vullgar go in the den stay there for the rest of the day!! Tiger! Come with me to the forest, I need to teach you how to hunt birds….” Vullgar angrily stalked off into the den. Tiger didn’t get punished as harsh as Vullgar did…
March 12, 2008 –
Vullgar and Tiger were now almost full grown and Vullgar still had a hate for Tiger and his father. Vullgar stayed with his mother when he could and would secretly attack anyone who would make fun of him once his parents were gone. One dad Vullgar was with his mother picking berries calmly when his mother broke the silence with her sweet voice “I would advise being careful tomorrow, its March 13th. Tiger may go on a craze…” She sighed sadly “ Sometimes I wonder why I accepted your father… sometimes I wish I never had Tiger… She wondered back to their home leaving Vullgar alone by the bush silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at his nails that had killed so many ”I will help you mother… Ill kill Tiger and Father tonight…” Vullgar killed Tiger with ease that night but his father put up for a while before giving away. Vullgar felt happy and confident the two were finally out of the way.
March 13, 2008 – Vullgar’s mother went seriously ill and told him to get these different herbs for healing, Vullgar used them so much he started to memorize them. He tried to save his mother for she was the only one who had showed him love. That night she died and left Vullgar heart crushed and wanting revenge on his life. Ever since Vullgar has hated his life and never understood why he was born.
Theme Song: SleepWalker – Adam Lambert, Out of my head - Moble
Other: After he started wandering the forest he got bit by a snake on the left side of his face and got knocked out. A group of rats woke him up only to have him kill them. Vullgar ran off into the forest and started treating his face with every herb he knew. He was able to save himself only to have the left side of his face get messed up. All the hair around the bite area on his cheek and lip fell away and his eye got messed up from the toxin. The toxin also made his lips curl oddly into a sneer and his gums turned into a gross olive green. Also since he got a long scar on his neck, his voice rumbles a little and he muffles sometimes due to his messed up face. =/
Bio Form Pic,: shepardwolf.deviantart.com/art/Vullgar-the-sly-152247228
