Demogorgon

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Demogorgon

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Characters Name: Demogorgon
Species & Breed: Black Wolf
Gender: Male
Age: 8 yrs.
Pack/Group: Denali
Rank: Alpha [if thats possible]

Appearance: Demogorgon is black none the less with a blend of dark and light browns that show from under his black coat in the light. He has no markings at all. As night his coat appears to have a slight tint of blue. His eyes are pale blue with a slightly smaller pupil then the average wolf. He has a rough coat, short fur, but not sleek or smooth, it sticks out like thorns and its very rugged almost looking as if he is wet. His body type is selnder with muscles that home themselves over every part of him. They dont bulk him out but they do show under his pelt. His ears are rounded at the top and tend to be in the down ward position most of the time. His tail is usually out swaying and his limbs are long. The wolf is one of the largest wolves around, very poswerful and gracefull. [155]

3 Strengths:

-Agility
-Listening
-Eye sight
-Reaction
-Hearing
-Fighting
-Hunting

3 Weaknesses:

-Light
-Color[unless purple or yellow]
-Taste
-Open Spaces
-Stuff he cannot see.

Personality: Demogorgon is an odd character. he is very head strong and powerful, always knowing what to do with everything. He is all about respect towards himself in return he respects his pack members. Always in a bad mood this male is vicious and rude. No sorry can heal what was done. He has a kind heart under the thick outter viciousness. Don't like it? Leave or die. He likes to be alone or with company, he is very wise, knowing very much for his age and being able to answer just about anything. This war is important to him, his personality in his pack compared to on any field is different. He has respect towards his pack, he is somewhat kind and heart felt to his pack mates, until some dunce ruins it for everyone and sets the male off. On the field even hunting he becomes a total bastard. Ignoring his pack and standing along the front. He is all skill all smarts, his power is used to the maximum, and not wasted. He is agile and his plans and fight plans are important. He is to smart to let his pack die... Can you run under this male? [200]

Family Members: Demogorgon has no living family members that he knows of. He never knew his father and his mother passed on moons ago.

Past: Demogorgon was born on these lands by two wolves who were rouge, not having a pack to call their own. He grew up along the rough sides, watching the powerful pack called Denali. He watched for year, he grew up along side his mother, she was a wise twisted bitch. She taut Demogorgon everything he knew. He was named after the devil. His twisted mind and evil plots only feuled this. Finally being accepted into Denali at the age of 5. he learned more, the information the power and the evil flowing into him. Dee lifted and rose higher his power getting more and plenty but this alpha was to soft. Fighting useing each skill he had, power and agility he faught this alpha smiteing him with ease. This male enjoies the night time, being alone, being black no one can see him... its the safest time for him. fall was always his favorite season. Being born in october. Now at the age of 8 the male strives to dominate this worlf, this land, he wants it and he will get as vicious, brutalizing and nasty as he has to, to get it. This is his time to do something for a pack of wolves that need it and follow him. Hair lifts along his back... you know that feeling? Thats the feeling before Demogorgon shows up. Watch you're back, or he'll be ripping it appart. [236]

Any other characters?: None
Chatango Username: Demoxxxxx
Contact Info:

Email - [e-mail]
Chatango - Demoxxxx
PM - Demogorgon

How'd you find this site?: In a board on SOTI
Roleplay Sample:

Leaves scattered over the ground making a moist bed that seemed to protect the dirt below. Fall was here and it was noticeable. Tail flicking gently as the brutalizing male wandered through the land. Mud pushed up around his paws as he walked. Paws grasping the ground making sure not to slip, his stride relaxed and easy. This is simple. He looked around blue optics glancing around. He couldn’t stand the heat of summer, he loved the chill of winter and the change of seasons was beautiful to him.

‘I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon, Yeah dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you. Marshall what happened at you, you can't stop with these pills, And you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you. It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up, Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that’

His body was relaxed and chilled out. Ears flicked back gently listening behind him. Tongue rolled out gently lifting and falling with his breath. He wasn’t heaving hard but he was getting what he needed. Demogorgon had no time for this bullshit that circled him and the world around him. Not the war because he was all for that. But it was this drama, the power struggles to be on top, to be the one. The night sky kissed him and hid him from the world. He did not make a sound as he walked. Paws seemed to float over the ground, the leaves crunched as the blew past him, but he did not make a sound. Tail started to sway as he walked, he was almost there. A large rock on a cliff edge was in front of him.

’why do I act like I'm all high and mighty, When inside, I'm dying, I am finally realizing I need help.I can't do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I've been having ups and downs, Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors, I can't stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, I'm afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, Shit..’

Paws scuttled his huge body towards the rock. He looked up at the sky as he walked up onto the rock. Paws grasped the rock as he walked up it and looked up at it. He inhaled deeply, he loved it the wind blew against him as he stood there. Head tilted back arching his neck and chest puffed out with air. Tail stiff, eyes closed and heart pounded. Mouth opened and vocals released. A thick howl ripped through the land. He did it a few times. Tail moved gently as he went quiet. He opened his eyes and looked down at the land, standing tall and rough. He waited quietly and then finally delight. Howls ripped from the land back to him. His heat thudded, that was what he wanted. The scent of campfire and wet leaves entered his nostrils, his night was complete. Body laid down on the rock, ears rotating listening to everything as the moonlight shone on the world. He was at peace, of course until someone ruined it.

’I’m going through changes’

wordcount: 614
notes: weak post :/
lyrics: Going through changes - Eminem

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