RaynorRaynor here is my little warrior. He's a proud little bugger, and is quite depressed at his new found lonely living arrangements. He is from a pack that called themselves warrior wolves. They were a very prideful pack. Each one stuck to the Pack Law as if his each and every breath depended on it. But due to his father's treachery, Raynor saw it fit to leave his pack and live his life as a loner.
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||The Basics||
Name:
Raynor Nickname: None Age: Adult Gender: Male Species: Wolf |
||On the Surface||
Eye Color:
Dark purple-ish pink. Main Fur Color: Dark slate grey Brief Description: Raynor is a larger wolf. He stands around a foot taller than most normal wolves, but this is because of the pack he is from. Most of his mass is muscle, but its hard to see because of his general size. His fur is not fluffy, but more sleek and soft. Accessories: None. |
||Getting to know me||
Family:
He left his family in his old pack. Mate: None Pups: None Status: Raynor is a loner looking for a pack. Roleplay Status: He is not in a roleplay. |
||Deeper Into Who I Am||
Likes:
Being around others, practice fights, the summer and spring. Dislikes: Being forced to be alone, being forced to do something he knows is wrong, not having someone/something to protect. Personality: Raynor is from a pack that saw themselves as warriors. He holds himself and acts as such. When first meeting him, he can be very proud and seem arrogant, but that is just how he was raised to portray himself to outsiders. Underneath the arrogant butt persona he puts on, he is a kind wolf, much more like a teddy bear. Raynor is not afraid to use his size in battle, he can be pretty ruthless. He chooses try and avoid most battles, but when push comes to shove, you'll meet the warrior Raynor was raised and trained to be. Because of his old pack, Raynor treats females and young males(under the age of a year) as beings that need to be protected and need taking care of. It is a very sexist thought, but he was raised this way and even though he is no longer in that pack, still thinks that way. History: Raynor was born into a pack of warrior wolves. His father was the second in command of the pack, and Raynor got used to the attention he got because he was his father's only pup. Raynor stayed riding this high in the pack for a little over 2 years. Then, his father's treachery was found out. Raynor's father was cheating on Raynor's mother and the pack with female loner. This was absolutely unheard of and un-thought of in the pack. His father was banished, and from that day, Raynor was treated as badly as his father was. Raynor, under law of the pack, could not be thrown from the pack for something his father did, but that did not stop from treating him as if he was the reason for his father treachery. Raynor was treated as an outsider; never able to go on patrols or hunts with his pack; forced to eat alone with the last of what was killed that day; forced to sleep alone in a nest outside of the pack's den. Raynor stayed for almost a year. He put up with this because he thought they would realized he wasn't his father. But no one ever did, so Raynor left. He just walked out of camp one day, never to be seen again. He now calls a small den under the roots of a giant oak tree home. He has been here for a couple of months. He hates his life, but is to proud to end it. Other: None. |