Post by Admin on Dec 23, 2008 14:36:15 GMT -5
"What if I AM the bad guy?”
{BASICS}
Name o Helgrind
Nickname o Hello Kitty, Helga, Heller, Hel
Gender o Male
Age o 675
Breed o Lycan
Alliance o Werewolves
{DETAILS}
Height o 6'3"
Eyes o Green
Pelt o a dark russet color
Markings o A rawhide bracelet with a ruby
General Appearance o Shaggy hair, the color of burnt auburn shades my eyes. Electrifying green eyes watch every movement you make. I stand 6 ft 3 in, though when I morph, I will tower above you at a whomping 8 ft. On the outside, I look like an 18 year old, though in actuality, I am 675 years old. I am muscular for my age, beefier then most, but nothing like a steroid user. Just a normal 500 crunches for me.
{PERSONALITY}
Likes
o Peace
o Family
o Rosalie Dresden
Dislikes
o Fighting
o People threatening his family
o Threats against Rosalie, even though they mostly come from his side
Goals
o Unite the alliances
o Raise a happy family
o Marry Rosalie
Personality o A personality is hard to describe when you act yourself. I could tell you all about me, but then it throws in the facts of history and current situations. So, lets just stick to the basic, the generals.
Normal: Normally, I am happy, just living life to the fullest. I care about the people I am close to, and those that need more caring then others. I wish to unite the kingdoms so that there is no more fighting. I don't like fighting, it's not a pleasant thing, to much blood, to much pain.
Threatened/Angered: I am normally a care free guy, only wanting to be with my family and Rosalie, but when the things I love are threatened, then all hell breaks loose. I was trained to fight, and use that ability only when it is needed. I do not wish to harm people, but if there is a threat made, I use my power in defense and not in attack.
{HISTORY}
Sire o Shan
Dam o Lula
Siblings o Edwin (younger brother)
Other family/known equine o
Background o The story of my life was a long drawn out one. One that has been sheltered and conditioned. Since I was little, I have been trained to be a mighty warrior. Conditioned to be a king. The hatred of the vampire species was embedded into my head.
I have often received the rebuttal for the royal blood that flows through my veins. Many werewolves wished then could be me, but I wish harder that I was them. I don't look forward to the full fledged attack on the vampire race. Especially against the love of my life, Rosalie Dresden.
Only lately has the royal blood been of any use. Ever since my father has gotten sick, he has been placing his duties onto me. I am incapable in performing them because I am not dedicated to the cause. I love Rosalie, the vampire princess, and I just wish to be with her. If there was some way to stop this war, that was waged long ago, We'd be the ones to find it.