Appearance

He wears a cloak of ebony, the darkest shade of night that you can't help but get lost in. His fur is thick, capable of sealing out the chilliest winds but it is still soft enough that you want to run your hands through it all night. Built like a freight train, his physique screams brute strength and raw power. Tightly corded muscle surrounds his skeleton, forging a beast that could content with Mother Nature herself.

His eyes are a captivating shade of lavender, drawing you into their depths as he seals the deal with a charming smile. With a chiseled jaw and the masculine planes of his face, he is handsome without a doubt and he has no issue flaunting it.

When he walks, he carries himself with an arrogance that oozes from his pores. His pace is often a lazy swagger and if not, then he stalks like the predator he is. No matter what, he moves with an easy grace that commands attention.

Personality

A wolf in sheeps clothing, he is full of charming smiles and sweet nothings. He uses his good looks as a weapon, wielding it as a sword. A dazzling smile here, a touch of flattery there, he is no stranger to luring women to his bed. He enjoys the thrill of the hunt just as much, if not more, than the end game. A predator through and through, he is every bit cruel as he is charming. One minute he is a warm summer breeze and the next he blows as cold as the winter mountain winds. His hands are stained with the blood of many victims, some failing to survive the swing of his sword and others scarred for life. His moral compass is nonexistent which lays the foundation for a monster. The world is his playground and he stalks it as if he owns it all. His ego is as large as he is and he has no qualms about flaunting it. Arrogance oozes from his every pore and is topped off with a smirk that rarely leaves his lips.

Rarely does he do anything out of the good of his heart, everything comes with a price or a favor he will collect later. Whether it be a damsel in distress or lending a helping hand, everything comes at a cost and he always collects.

A titan in his own right, he is force to be reckoned with. Few are held close enough to actually have his trust and loyalty, but those that do, have it until his last breath. They would be his brother and sister. He and his brother are a dynamic duo and share a close bond that makes them a lethal force on the battlefield. His sister on the other hand, she is his obsessive. He craves nothing more than to own her, body, soul and mind. Fortunately for him, she gives him everything he desires.

History

Born of royalty, he is the eldest son of a king and queen and he enjoyed every advantage that offered him. He did not have a bad childhood, his parents loved him and he was well tended to, there was and is, just something wrong with him. A conqueror from a young age, he took what he wanted and went he wanted. His status offered him a wide selection of willing women to warm his bed and he didn't hold back. While he was a part time whore, he was a full time warrior. Wielding a sword is second natural to him and he is an accomplished warrior. But soon enough his family's fall from power would come and he and his siblings were forced to flee with their lives. They would travel together for a time but they too would eventually part ways, promising to reunite in the future. He would spend many seasons on his own, traveling and leaving a wake of destruction in his paths. Along the way he would acquire a pet, a pretty little she-wolf by the name of Kalipso. Complainant and quiet, she was an ideal traveling companion even if she was useless. She too would vanish though her return was swift and earned her a broken paw which is probably what drove her away a second time.