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It was when Mason pushed Kria away, the friction cut his head
Name: Alistair
Age: He was one of the first, so there ya go
Powers: Blue Fire-Alistair can generate and manipulate a hotter form of fire that manifests in a blue color.
Aether- Alistair has the ability to draw upon and control the aether dimension, allowing him to freely tap into it at any time he pleases. WIth this ability he can do a number of things, fire black concussive bolts of the energy, corrupt others, and create rifts. When he taps into that power, his fur turns pitch black, the glowing spirals become blood red, tribal-like markings, and his eyes become red.
History: Alistair was one of the first wolves to be granted a power that no others had, his mentors and masters were the dark brothers themselves, Hati and Skoll. Through intense guidance, Alistair was ready to help the wolves reawaken their father, he was given a command, to find the last one Fenrir had spoken to and from there, he'd know what to do.
Personality: Alistair is a cold and ruthless wolf, though he does have a soft spot at times.
Rank you wish for:
Rank you have: Loner
Appearance:
Age: He was one of the first, so there ya go
Powers: Blue Fire-Alistair can generate and manipulate a hotter form of fire that manifests in a blue color.
Aether- Alistair has the ability to draw upon and control the aether dimension, allowing him to freely tap into it at any time he pleases. WIth this ability he can do a number of things, fire black concussive bolts of the energy, corrupt others, and create rifts. When he taps into that power, his fur turns pitch black, the glowing spirals become blood red, tribal-like markings, and his eyes become red.
History: Alistair was one of the first wolves to be granted a power that no others had, his mentors and masters were the dark brothers themselves, Hati and Skoll. Through intense guidance, Alistair was ready to help the wolves reawaken their father, he was given a command, to find the last one Fenrir had spoken to and from there, he'd know what to do.
Personality: Alistair is a cold and ruthless wolf, though he does have a soft spot at times.
Rank you wish for:
Rank you have: Loner
Appearance:
Perhaps I shall do a post that moves everyone to Sentinel base?
datadogie said
I can't really decide a god for you. It's better that you look up your own god to do. If you must, you may make up your own god to suit the power that your wolf will have.Also, Minarawr, still waiting on the powers to be cut down to two powers.
she's fine, they aren't that very strong of powers anyway, her villain's just exempt cause, it's a villain
bout to have a CS up for the new wolf I post on
souleaterfan320 said
fair enough, ill edit here in a bit, i got to go to a festival with my family.
Thank you, just have him yell at him maybe but out right stabbing and hitting isn't how te RP should be going, so I apologize too
The smell of blood hit Cassius' nose at an instant, awakening every instinct he had, the wolf ran toward the scent. It was deer, he knew the smell, he also knew Zariana wanted one badly. It didn't matter to him who it belonged to, he would be sure to take it, no one was more important than his sister. He slowed down once he saw two other wolves over a deer, he snarled to grab their attention before stepping forward. The massive six foot wolf stepped into the clearing, his piercing red eyes stared down the wolves, he wanted the deer and he would make sure he'd have it.
Another equally large wolf was prowling through the snow, though he hadn't been searching for food, he was far from hungry. His claws were retracted, an unnatural trait for wolves, this was needed to be sure his claws didn't cut through anything around him by mistake. Every moment or so, small bolts of electricity crackled around him, like an aura of some kind. A small snap of a brach caused the wolf to reveal his hidden ability, as his claws unsheathed, they were revealed to be impossibly sharp, as well as metal, the rest of his body was covered in the same metal. his tail spiking up and becoming a deadly weapon, his teeth now sharper than razor blades. His bright glowing yellow eyes stared in the direction of the noise. "Who is here with me?" (There you go Mina)
A strange looking wolf stood atop a mountain peak, the winds brushed past his blue fur, his large mane blowing lightly against the cold breeze. His mane seemed to spiral, trailing down his face was gold spiral that straightened out to the tip of his nose. His eyes were a glowing light blue, the gold spiral markings were plastered along his sides and the rest of his body, his ears as well on both sides, just under his eyes and even his legs. His paws had a blue blaze erupting off of them, like an unnatural fire, it didn't seem to burn through the snow at all. The wolf had five tails, his outward appearance made it clear he was no natural wolf, he was something very different. The blue and gold wolf easily made his way down the cliffside, jumping down fearlessly and landing with a thud. Standing up to his full height, he was a large wolf, standing at extreme height of seven feet, a stocky and muscular frame supported his body, the wolf growled quietly as he prowled through a noticeably darker area of the forest.
Another equally large wolf was prowling through the snow, though he hadn't been searching for food, he was far from hungry. His claws were retracted, an unnatural trait for wolves, this was needed to be sure his claws didn't cut through anything around him by mistake. Every moment or so, small bolts of electricity crackled around him, like an aura of some kind. A small snap of a brach caused the wolf to reveal his hidden ability, as his claws unsheathed, they were revealed to be impossibly sharp, as well as metal, the rest of his body was covered in the same metal. his tail spiking up and becoming a deadly weapon, his teeth now sharper than razor blades. His bright glowing yellow eyes stared in the direction of the noise. "Who is here with me?" (There you go Mina)
A strange looking wolf stood atop a mountain peak, the winds brushed past his blue fur, his large mane blowing lightly against the cold breeze. His mane seemed to spiral, trailing down his face was gold spiral that straightened out to the tip of his nose. His eyes were a glowing light blue, the gold spiral markings were plastered along his sides and the rest of his body, his ears as well on both sides, just under his eyes and even his legs. His paws had a blue blaze erupting off of them, like an unnatural fire, it didn't seem to burn through the snow at all. The wolf had five tails, his outward appearance made it clear he was no natural wolf, he was something very different. The blue and gold wolf easily made his way down the cliffside, jumping down fearlessly and landing with a thud. Standing up to his full height, he was a large wolf, standing at extreme height of seven feet, a stocky and muscular frame supported his body, the wolf growled quietly as he prowled through a noticeably darker area of the forest.
So how his the auto you just did remotely equivalent? He didn't stomp Koran's wrist, he just stepped on them as he stood up. I'm not okay with that attack soul, one of your characters drew blood already, why do it again?
souleaterfan320 said
but seriously stry, calm down with mason's aggresiveness. its starting to cause tension beteen me and someone else in the rp. wont say for confidentiality reasons.
Just reacting how any human being who had been through the worst situations in his life with nothing to lose would act. But I'll tone it down, i won't stop it, just calm it. And I already know who you're talking about, it doesn't take a genius. But sure sure
Wolf let out a furious battle cry as he struck, his attack landing but it didn't seem to do anything, it didn't even faze the behemoth. "What the..?" He said in surprise, beginning to attack with a powerful combination of punches, each one looking deadly. Wolf widened his eyes to see that it was just nothing to his opponent, how could this even be possible? Within the blink of an eye, Wolf was grabbed an slammed into the ground,small grunts of pain made his consciousness evident. At that moment he understood what it meant to be truly weak, to fight your hardest and have it do nothing. Wolf attempted to get up, struggling to do so as he got to his feet, felt a strange trickle coming down his forehead. Bringing his gloved hand to the odd feeling he wiped before bringing his hand back and widening his eyes. A look of absolute rage appeared on the face of Wolf, his aura flickered before erupting into a dangerous burning red. "HOW DARE YOU DRAW BLOOD FROM A NOBLE!?" He shouted, his power hadn't risen though, he rushed the behemoth, striking with a powerful straight punch as he came from the side of Devastator.
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