Canis RPG - Profile of Iborcand

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Iborcand

Played by Riorach

Name
Iborcand Svenghouli

Height
Very Tall (38)

Fur Color
Deep Black, Dull Swamp Water.

Sex & Gender
Male

Weight
Extra Light (185)

Eyes

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Age
5 years (2018-10-31)

Build
Athletic

Species
MacKenzie Valley Wolf

Appearance

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He appears at first to have come from the depths of the swampland and simply dragged himself up from the mire and into the sunshine for the first time in decades. Viridescent shades of darkening temper are pulled taut against Goliathan musculature, a splattering of black apparent at first glance to be oozing down his spine and stuck to his legs as though he spent his life wading through tar as ash and mud rained down upon him. All hope for bright points or stark markings are lost entirely as the only contrast from the deeply shadowed camouflage of his fur is the deep blood red eyes that peer free of the obsidian mask upon his face. Were it not for those striking eyes, he would appear dull and lackluster in comparison to many of the wolves who inhabit this strange place.

Severe and violent scarring is visible across the entirety of his body, showcasing a lifetime of battle, or perhaps something more deranged and sinister in nature, almost enough to draw pity if the vacant stare didn't leave a feeling of unease. The black fur of his hackles and neck seems to be sticky or at the very least pointed, giving him the disheveled look of always hacking his hackles raised as a threat of danger. Whether this is simply due to the common occurrence of blood being used as a war paint, or if his fur simply grows that way is up for interpretation. The blatant scent of blood will always accompany him, and it is not unlikely to see him covered in ash, as it seems to be the favored cologne for the massive male.

— Code by Aso

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Personality

"You're either Family, or Food."

Iborcand doesn't see the world as others do, and his quantification of life is horrendously skewed in the direction of wrong. One would assume he was a cruel and malicious being, were he capable of feeling attachment to others in order to harbor an ire against their existence. Psychopathy has sunken deep into his psyche, detaching him from all but the most extreme sensations of emotion, and even then the emotions are skewed and contorted. Joy turns to Euphoria, Anger to unbridled murderous rage, however he seems completely bereft of the capability to feel sadness, remorse, anxiety or fear. He takes pleasure in the manipulation and destruction of others, most especially if they are what he calls "Fény" - The Light.

Despite his complete and utter severance from empathy, he is violently zealous. His religion makes him believe that he is merely on furlough from an amalgamous mass known to him only as Fekete - "The Black". All things end and begin within a swirling unending ocean of black ichor that feeds upon the blood and battle of those above her and mulches them into her nothingness. To him, having a black mask is a sign of being marked as her disciple, and colors and patterns that err as close as possible to deep black are the only thing that can warrant a facsimile of "respect". Those with bright markings, or worse of all - those with white markings, are seen as the enemy, and he feels compelled to paint all things that are bright in blood to "erase" them.

He takes pleasure in the pain of others the same as he does his own, and has an obsessive need to constantly push his body to the most extreme limits in order to prove he is worthy of his sweet Fekete. Failure doesn't register as a possibility to him, there is simply more to learn and more to climb.

— Code by Aso

History

"Runnin' to a Pitch Black Sunset."

Year One
— Mother was murdered after his sister was born.
—Was indoctrinated into his religion by bathing in her blood.
—Battled his father and lost.

Year Two
—Was given Fekete's "task" by his Father.
— Failed the Mission, was attacked by his father.
—Murdered his Father and took his mother's Skull.
—Wandered into a cave and ended up with teeth around hs mouth.
— Woke up in Canis.