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Post by Aura on Jan 13, 2009 12:35:56 GMT -5
Theme Song:
Canyon Echos
Name:
Zenitheus Swift
Nicknames:
Theus, Zenith, Zeni, Zen
Species:
Unknown
Age:
Unknown
Height:
4'8
Weight:
600lbs
Description:
Personal Quote:
"You're never truly alive... Until you find something worth dying for..."
Likes:
Unknown, not many things seem to interest him more than usual.
Dislikes:
Impudent, irrational, and arrogant wolves.
Personality:
Not very interesting from a formal perspective. He is very reserved, and prefers to listen more than speak. He doesn't seem to favor one genders company over another, and never seems to like to stay in one place for too long. He appears to be a very wise wolf, but doesn't like to advertise his knowledge to everyone. His words are direct and sometimes hurtful, although he tries to be as polite as possible. He never tells anything more than he has to, leaving an air of confusion and mystery in his wake.
Elements:
Unknown
Strengths:
A superb fighter all round, a well balanced warrior. His large size and sheer willpower can almost always ensure his victory in combat, coupled with his years of experience, make him more than a worthy adversary. His large girth makes it hard to move him or cause much damage for smaller foes, but he can easily defend himself against foes larger than himself. He can use magic, but can usually decide matches with his sheer physical power alone.
Weakness:
While an all around power house, Zenithus doesn't know when to quit when he's in over his head. His extremely honorable and prideful nature almost always gets the better of him in dire situations.
Parents:
Unknown
Siblings:
Unknown
Mate:
Unknown
Offspring:
Unknown
Additional Information:
Although being a strong fighter, Zen prefers to avoid combat. He has a very calm, yet intense air about him. His most distinguishing feature is his phenomenal eyes. From a distance, they appear green, but up close they are a mysterious color that mostly resembles aquamarine. He is not so easily stirred, but he is always aware of his surroundings. He prefers to travel alone, and never stays anywhere for long. He is one who would rather back down from a fight, even if he knew he could win. Its simply a waste of time and energy to him. He believes that the voice is stronger than the fang and claw, and that things cannot always be changed with violence.
History:
...Forever Astray...
Too long it's been I'm afraid...
Deep aquamarine eyes eyed the waters' reflection. They were a deep, bluish green that glowed with a now fading intensity. He sighed heavily, turning his grand head to the distant horizon.
"I've lost count of the days I'm afraid... For too long has it been that I have walked this long and lonely path... With no remorse... And... No salvation..."
He closed his eyes, adorning his face with crows feet, a sign that the sands of time were beginning to show. His tail rose as a nearby wind lashed about his body as it passed, making his fur ripple like an ocean. His eyelids slowly parted, his pupils dilating as they took in the world.
I must not waver... For those who waver lack the strength to continue forward...
He took a step forward, his ears erect.
I am destined to walk this path... And I shall for as long as time allows me to dwell...
He took another step forward, the rays of the moon beginning to break the clouds of the night.
And as long as I can still feel the moon upon my back... I can continue... Moving forward...
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