Post by Lirriel on Jul 25, 2016 7:15:47 GMT -5
Rubedo Vulcaneau
"All Gods are homemade, and it is we who pull their strings, and so, give them the power to pull ours.”
ALDOUS HUXLEY
ALDOUS HUXLEY
NAME: Rubedo de la Volcan
GENDER: Male
AGE: 4 years
COAT COLOR: Russet red and ashen gray and snow white and night black - such are the colors that make up Rubedo. He holds the regular coloring of an European, sporting a broken saddleback that blends brindled black/white/ash with newborn fawn and his face is the conventional mask of a young adult: white cheek patches and a strip of red down the length of his nose that rises up into the ticked dark hairs that sweep outward from the tops of his eyes. And yet a closer look reveals his coat closer to fox than fawn, more predator than prey, and the same hue is blended through the rest of his body; his whites stark against the old blood color that coats most of his coat.
EYE COLOR: Red
MARKINGS/SCARS: Rubedo is heavily scarred, mostly through the thick of his pelt, giving him a ragged appearance. His face is mostly unmarked, excluding a few small nicks and a notch in right ear's tip.
SIZE/BUILD: Rubedo is irregularly tall for a wolf, and this is further enhanced by his lean build. He comes across as a spindly yearling, his legs almost stick-thin and his paws comically large, but his deftness of foot shows he has learned to adapt to this unwieldy body. His unnaturally thin body likely comes from a trauma when he was young and had attained his adulthood height but had not yet filled out.
BIRTHPLACE: White Forest
PACK: White Forest Pack
BRIEF PERSONALITY: An earlier trauma in Rubedo's life led to him developing amnesia and from this helplessness a personality framed as "the child" came to be born. The childlike's stunted emotional development is vexing and unnatural, but what sets it apart is its unquestionable cruelness; the child has come to see itself as a fallen God, from some heightened sense of superiority retained from the distant past. However, it is a sly beast and came to craft a mask that it often uses while negotiating tricky social situations: "the adult". The child's goal is simple: to have all of Somerset praise him and so be returned to the glorious son from which he was born. But it knows the road to conquest takes time, and a conquest requires generals - and so knows that to succeed he must slowly draw others into his fold.
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CODED BY ELECTRIC OF BACK TO NEVERLAND