Razor's Wolfies

[Fated One]

-Info for wolf-
Name: Razor Blade
NickName: Razor
Pack: Undecided
Title: Razor Blade of the North Wind
Age (Please incluse season): 3 Winters
Gender: Male
Height: 3 Feet tall from head to toe
Eyes: Maroon
Body Pelt: Pure White
Tail Pelt: Pure White
Legs pelt: Pure White
Head Pelt: Pure White
Hisotry: In the old days Razor worked as an assassian, he was good, almost too good, constantly moving and working his butt off. Soon Razor got tired of it and later decided that he would retire, though he will stioll kill if provoked and still has his talent. Afterwards he grew up in the normal world learning to control his anger and blend into society.
Personality: Can be snappy and grouchy half the time, but also charming when it's needed, mainly he's just itching for another job.
Brothers and Sisiters: Curse- sister
Parents: Sire- Silver Knight Dam- Blood Rayne
Other: Is currently being hunted down by his best friend as a mark.
Pic: None yet, trying to make one, so if you guys can hold on i'll get one up for him.

-Info for the role player-
Name: Call me Siren
Username: Razor Blade
Age: 15
Wolves: So far just Razor...
Main wolf: Razor
Aim: None
Yim: [e-mail]
MSN: [e-mail]
E-mail: [e-mail]
Other: Is currently entertained

[Fated One]

-Info for wolf-
Name: Dante
NickName: None
Pack: Undecided
Title: Guardian to the gates of Hell
Age (Please incluse season): Immortale
Gender: Male
Height: 3'
Eyes: Steel Gray
Body Pelt: Golden, see picture for details.

Hisotry: At the age of 5 months Dante was taught to never show weakness, never to show anger, but instead to stay cool and calm and wait for the moment to strike down your opponent. Living up to his fathers instructions seemed hard to him when he was little, being beaten by the wolves that where set to spar with him tore away his fighting spirit. But as he grew he came to realize that he was not olny wolf, his mother had been a demon but died long ago. Now he had a reputation to live up to, he began fighting for his new life, letting the demon blood in him flow and pull him deeper into darkness.

At the age of 1 year and 8 moons, he had sucessfully taken down every wolf that opposided him, his father found this a problem and challenge his son to a real fight to the death. Dante grew his heart cold and so this made o surprise, he alowed this to continue and at the end, it was Dante who had killed his own father. He then savagly ripped apart half the pack and went out to find somwhere more suitable to his liking, needing a place where someone would stand up to him and possibly beat him.

Personality: A charmer but never lets the ice around his heart melt, no female has been able to get him to notice what was going on. He's just looking for life na dnothing else, ready to tear down the walls of the barriers in front of him if needed.

Brothers and Sisiters: All dead.
Parents: Mother- Some Demon. Sire- Does not speak of him.
Love: No longer looking.
Crush: Olny hads one in his life, when he was weak.

Other: Half demon and half Dire wolf, a cold and vicious male, though he doesnt look it, has a pouch around his neck and an earring in each ear, sighns of his old pack.

Pic:


-Info for the role player-
Name: Siren
Username: Razor Blade
Age: 15
Wolves: Razor Blade, Bade, and Kilo. Now Dante.
Main wolf: Razor and Dante
Aim: None
Yim: [e-mail]
MSN: [e-mail]
E-mail: [e-mail]
Other: Merp.

[Fated One]

-Info for wolf-
Name: Agony
NickName: None
Pack: None
Title: Angel of Despair
Age (Please incluse season): Demon who doesnt age.
Gender: Female
Height: 3'2''
Eyes: Blood Red
Body Pelt: Ebony
Tail Pelt: Ebony
Legs pelt: Ebony
Head Pelt: Ebony
Hisotry: Agony was born into a sweet and loving family, but never did she grow into being one of which she was born of, beinf excluded from games and looked at with disguist, she never got why. When the day had come that the pups first hunt would take place, she was ready, the thirst for blood coursed through her veins.

The hunt had been odd on it's own, the pups hung back and the parents when in for the kill, but Agony couldnt hold back the strain, she ripped through the lines of wolves and lunged at the deer's neck. Taking hold of it's jugular she split it open and feasted by the moons light on the deer, the horror was great to the pack and they exiled her and made her promise never to return.

But that didnt last long, on a cold and harsh winter she returned olny to find half the pack still alive, though banned from the lands she wouldnt be kept from what was rightfully hers. Destroying the pack and leaving the land, many ask how one wolf would be able to do so, the reason is that she had sold her soul and became a full demon. Finding nothing to stand in her way she looks for things in a normal life, occasionally allowing her self a good wolf hunt and feeding her blood thirst for vengance upon her kind.

Personality: Evil, blood thirsty, and cruel, a joker who loves to mess with others and confuse them, but she doesnt stop there, most of the time she kills her prey as well.

Brothers and Sisiters: Proclaims she has none.
Parents: The Shadows.
Other: Full demon, obdient servant to the shadows.
Pics: Found a few good ones, will edit them later.



-Info for the role player-
Name: Siren
Username: Razor Blade
Age: 15
Wolves: Razor, Bade, Kilo, Dante, and Agony.
Main wolf: Razor, Dante.
Aim: None
Yim: None
MSN: [e-mail]
E-mail: [e-mail]
Other: Rawr.

[Fated One]

-Info for wolf-
Name: Fate
NickName: Fa, olny for thoese who really know her.
Pack: none as of now, but looking.
Title: Wolf of Fate
Age (Please incluse season): 2 Summers
Gender: Female
Height: 2'6''
Eyes: Left- gold, Right- silver
Body Pelt: black
Tail Pelt: black with a tip of white.
Legs pelt: black with a white sock on her front right and back left.
Head Pelt: black
Hisotry: Born with the wrong color of coat Fate was misloved, mistreated, and never misgiven, being blamed for all her siblings mistakes and taking beatings from her parents constantly. Fate grew as a soft hearted pup, expecting to be loved and cherished for every good deed, instead it was the opposite. Violently beaten for everything.

At the age of a year, she was thrown from a small cliff and broke her front right leg, her parents tolf her never to come back for she was on her own now. Soft hearted Fate was left to die in the wild by herself, but like most stories a helper came along, an older wolf named Owl. Owl was kind and treated her well, that is until her first heat, his attempt upon her ended in failure and since that time, she has strayed from other wolves, waiting for her life time to end.
Personality: Soft hearted and easily manipulated, Fate is brought down by her own starvation for love and happiness, she seems to want nothing more than a friend who will help her and give her some love that she craves for.
Brothers and Sisiters: Cant remember there names.
Parents: Angel(mother), Silver(father)
Other: Nothing really.
Pic: Any one wanna make one for me?

-Info for the role player-
Name: Siren
Username: Razor Blade
Age: 15
Wolves: Razor Blade, Bade, Kilo, Dante, Agony, now Fate.
Main wolf: Razor, Dante, and Fate.
Aim: none
Yim: none
MSN: [e-mail]
E-mail: ^^^^^
Other: Blah!!!!!