Post by Tillux Brookfable on Apr 9, 2011 16:07:32 GMT -5
Name:
Tillux Brookfable
Sex:
male
Birth-Date:
September 2308
Age:
one year
Species:
Full Moon Wolf
Pack:
Twin Oak Pack
Rank:
Theta
Duty:
Fisher
Appearance:
Tillux is a youthful wolf, but already the world has left its mark on him. His harsh childhood left him with inadequate nutrition. As such, he’s not as thick limbed and powerful-looking as the average Full Moon wolf. And in fact, stands a small 30 inches to his shoulders and weighs a light 85lbs with no indication that he’s going to be filling out anytime soon or even grow any more. His left ear is also flopped over, never standing up, though it looks like, sometimes, it wants to. His tail is not as bushy as most over wolves either. He has thin legs and an efficient trot. However, he doesn’t have much stamina or strength. On his left flank, he has a large scar, and he limps on that leg as well. Tillux is a white wolf, well, very, very light cream. He has a black nose and dark brown eyes. His pawpads are black. He has a rather high and bright voice for a male and he sounds quite childish. He has webbed paws.
Skills:
- Patience – Despite Till’s childish demeanor and antics, he’s surprisingly patient—an asset for his fishing duty. This was a trait he learned from his upbringing as the Omega’s son.
- Inventive/Resourceful – Because of his lack of strength, he has to be creative in order to make up for it.
- Friendly – Till is extremely friendly and fun-loving.
Personality:
Till is a coward. He’s a coward and a lover and not a fighter. He’s physically very weak and without stamina, which makes him a terrible wolf to be placed in the duties of Soldier and Hunter. In fact, his saving graces, his patience and resourcefulness, is what allowed him to land into the fisher duty instead of rolling back to Omega like his mother. He’s a very honest and upfront wolf—the sort that you’ll know his character from the first meeting. Tillux is a rather weak and sensitive wolf, but he has the ability to take the worst of abuses with a smile. He’s always like this. Out of pack wolves don’t know his history and would never guess that he was the son of an Omega Caretaker.
However, he is very much, mentally, a puppy. He has a love for play and practical jokes. And he has the inability to see the immediate consequences for his actions. When angered, he might throw a tantrum—usually self-destructive in his behavior. Till also seems allergic to work, except for, of course, fishing. And the only reason he’s a good fisher is because he’s good at it. He is very respectful of wolves who seem worthy of respect, but an ass to most others.
History:
Tillux was the only pup of Omega Gypsy. She is only two and a half years older than her own son—having mated with a lone wolf who also happened to be purebred. She knew that this was the only way to have a litter, which she knew that she’d want later in life. And so, she was a very young wolf when she mated. She found it increasingly harder to hide her pregnancy, but knew that if she revealed her state, she’d only bring ire to the pack. And so, she gave birth in the Wastelands—near Devi’s Meander, in fact—without the aid of a Midwife or even Apothecary. Out of her two cubs, only one lived. Of course, the scent of birth and the tired Omega brought questions when she finally returned to the pack. Questions and punishments. Truly, she had shamed them.
Alina managed to be kind to the young mother, but a few table scraps did nothing except keep them alive. Both mother and son were thin and almost skeletal in appearance. When Tillux finally was old enough to eat meat, he was giving more rights than his mother in terms of the order of rations and so, he filled out a little, but his inadequate nutrition growing up completely prevented him from growing to his full potential. As such, he was definitely the smallest wolf in the pack that is also a Full Moon wolf.
Till, or Brookfable as his mother had called him (because he was born near the Meander and because it seemed a fairy-tale come true that she actually did find a loner with which to mate with—never mind how hard it was to raise the little pup) searched for a duty. He was always afraid of becoming an Omega like his mother. Soon, however, he found his calling as a fisher. He had to use his creativity and resourcefulness to fish. Sometimes, it’s in the form of a new strategy and sometimes he does use a few human tools. However, his unorthodox approaches make the very traditionalist pack hesitant to promote him.
Other:
n/a
RPer:
Evebrook
