Rikuma

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Characters Name: Rikuma (Ree-Koo-mah)
Species & Breed: Canis Lupus, Gray Wolf
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Pack/Group: Denali
Rank: Beta if possible I can do a tryout if it's needed.

Appearance: A wolf as black as the night with a soul to match. Icy blue eyes that can give even the darkest of wolves a bone chilling feeling. He's got scars running down his chest over his eye down his side and upon his hip. Three marks on his chest from the left shoulder to the right leg, one mark over his right eye. A deep gash running along his right side, and puncture marks upon his left hip. Well built brute, with muscles honed for fighting, and focused for killing. A decent sized wolf he's a bit larger than average. At least considering he's a grey wolf. Rikuma's tail is a bit longer as well as his proportion. Rikuma also has one hidden scar that's embedded deep within his pelt, on his underbelly. The likelihood of it being discovered or known is very little. Thought a bit bigger than an average grey wolf, he's not lanky, his proportion is pretty even all around.

3 Strengths:
*Fighting
*Calculation
*Anticipating
*Tracking
*Killing
3 Weaknesses:
*Patience
*Mental Stability
*Can easily get too competitive
*Takes things a bit too far at times
Personality:
Rikuma tends not to show any emotion at all. He feels that showing emotion is weak, and by doing so makes you weak in return. Rikuma is not easily tempted or taunted into a fight. He doesn't believe in love. He is consumed by a never ending hatred of every living creature that walks this planet. No one means anything to him, he respects only those who are as ruthless as he. Even his alpha must work to gain the respect of this lethal weapon. Rikuma always remains calm but threatening, he's a lethal weapon one that is still becoming more dangerous with each passing day. The brute is exceptional in the case of mind games and torture if given the right circumstances. He's not very playful and usually quite serious no matter the situation. Rikuma's voice like his eyes is chilling, he's dead set on making his name known, and his voice remembered in the minds of those he crosses.

Although he may not think twice when deciding to betray someone, he's exceptionally loyal to his pack. Once he's there the word is final, the pack is a part of the brute. He might not like everyone nor respect everyone but he does believe in some things. The brute is often sarcastic and uses an acidic tongue of comments. He'll ridicule you regardless of what it is, thats just his way of having fun. The wolf that wears the smirking mask is often viewed as annoying and frustrating. Rikuma easily gets into things he feels are important. Fighting is at the top of the list, after all he knows life is a constant fight, why not come out on top? His mental stability is nearly void. He's not above having a little fun with his pack even if he is loyal. He often finds a partner in crime to go and stir up some trouble with him. In short, Rikuma doesn't love but he fights with a passion, he's a demon though not literally, Respect is as far as you'll see his emotions go. Anger is very very rare to see in him.

Family Members: Geikitsu, Silver, an Unknown sister
Past: Rikuma didn't have a hard life. In fact he simply chose to be the way he is. Mother and father raised him, he resented them. Siblings loved and cared for him, he still resented them. He left as early as he could, unable to take the loving pack life. Rikuma fled everything he knew leaving behind everything. Taken under the wing of a sadistic wolf designed for killing, and passing on his tactics to the young black brute. Eventually his mentor was killed off finally after years of betrayal and crossing nearly everyone he'd met Rikuma's caretaker fell. Of course they didn't just stop at the Mentor, they went after the young black brute as well, which explains his scars. Oh no but the Mentor had trained Rikuma well. He'd fought until he could barely stand, leaving behind him a path of destruction set in his wake. Rikuma traveled for many moons in search of the infamous Denali pack. Hoping to join them in their dreams of seizing the island for their own benefit. Determined to do everything in his power to get what he wants, Rikuma will remain loyal to the pack that shares his desires. His future isn't written in stone, things could change, it all depends on who knows his history.

Any other characters?: Nada
Chatango Username: Ayame Tsuki
Contact Info: Pm, Chatango. I have msn that I give out after knowing someone for so long.
How'd you find this site?: RPGC.
Roleplay Sample: All the members moving together, like one large lethal unit. In truth that probably wasn't too far off for description. Rikuma's emotionless smirking face remained in its place, cold calculating eyes watching the the terrain before them all. He was making sure not to make a single noise, he liked playing games, only when her could be stealthy though. The ebon brute stopped when the alpha did, scent of man greeting his nose.

The lone thought that sprung forward was how how absolutely wonderful it would be to taste their blood and hear their screams. Rikuma's eyes seem to burn with the passion and intent to kill, he probably wasn't the only one looking forward to this. Almost everyone who belonged here should feel in their own way how he felt. He dropped his head, curling his lip up ever so slightly to reveal a faint glimpse of his fangs. Oh yes, he'd break the mask, purely for show to instill the living fear of hell in those bastards.

Rikuma only slightly preparing himself, he'd killed many times before, hopefully they wouldn't stop him from doing the same with these pathetic beasts. Of course he wouldn't kill them right away, he'd play with them a bit first. His hackles bristled slightly, his own dark aura intensifying around him. Keeping his voice as quiet as possible. "I hope torture is an option in this. Those pathetic creatures almost aren't good enough to be tortured by us. But of course I'll be sure to instill the living fear of hell into those bastards." The question was mostly directed at the alpha, the rest was just him speaking aloud. He was sincerely looking forward to seeing all of his favorites in action. His brother, Blair, Six, and Mishka. What a wonderfully twisted sight that would be.

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