Name: Charles Richardson 
Gender: Male
Age: 5
Power: (not required) he has pinpoint sharp eye sight and sprays small embers when he barks and his fur has lines of fire their useless same as all his powers and were all suffered through fighting the alpha in his old pack.
Description: [img= http://ts1.mm.bing.net/th?id=HN.608038138044155464&pid=15.1]
Personality: TBR (im completely beat from the story that ive lost any ides for personality's. ill update when ive got an idea)
History: Charles had very different beginning to some of his counterparts, he was not born into the pack in fact he spent most of his time either avoiding them or trying to kill off their young. he was the member of a timberland pack and was highly ranked within their mist, to them he was the rank of Beta. he helped rule with an iron paw and was rumoured to be fair. but he soon realised that the alpha did nothing to help the running of the pack, instead he just sat there eating the best food, spoiling the things the hunters and scouts brought back and claiming ownership to all the women that were born here or taken back from different packs by the warriors. the people never minded though as Charles was seen as the 'go to guy' for everything under the sun, he had a small amount of power and respect amongst the pack ... but Charles wanted more power.
a few days later he hatched a plan, he was going to attack and challenge the alpha to a fight for position and power, he thought he would win as the alpha was just a fat old man who gorged himself of veal and rabbit.... he was wrong. Charles challenged the alpha male only to be laughed at, he got his fight but it was to be later.
fight day and the whole pack was out in force to witness this, they fought around a fire that had been alight for along as they could remember. when the fight started Charles went in feaicly biting the alphas foot as he went, the alpha roured in pain but re focussed himself. he went in fast hitting Charles in the side, he grabbed Charles by the scruff of the neck and threw him through the flames, Charles hot the flame pit and stopped, he looked around to see a burning inferno and to his dismay he was on fire long lines of fire striking down his back, yet they diddnt hurt or burn like any flame should. they were just there, it made him angry and as he was angry the flames that plaged his back grew in size, when he was less angry they died down. he forgot to breath and when he did he inhaled some embers, fire and ash. he walked out of the flame to see the alpha taunting him from the outside, his flames got bigger as he walked out the burning walls of hell and into the yard that may be his final resting place. he attacked again but he was ready, the alpha threw Charles over his shoulder into a tree, this tree was hanging over the side of a cliff, below the cliff were little ledges working there way down. the alpha walked up the tree and tried pushing him off. Charles barked at him and embers came out. SMACK! Charles was knocked off the branch onto a balcony below. he looked up to see the alpha peering over the lip "AND DON'T COME BACK!" and with that... he had lost his home.
(sorry if this is all wrong but i wanted a good reason to be a omega and if hes from a pack hat is known to attack you and he is know to be the ex-beta of said pack then he would be hated and given the lowest of the low ranks)
Father: Thomas Davidson
Mother: Unknown
Rank/Position: Omega
Pack: TimberLand Pack (he was exiled from that pack and is now at this pack hence why hes a omega)