.:.Paradox Noir.:.
Gender:
Male
Age:
five
Species:
Wolf
Breed:
Timber Wolf Hybrid
[aka Voodoo Wolf]
Orientation:
Asexual
Phobias:
Catoptrophobia
[the fear of mirrors]
Eremophobia
[the fear of being yourself]
Strengths:
Speed
Stamina
Weaknesses:
Strength
Courage
Socially bonding
Height:
97cm at shoulder
Length:
1.85m Nose to tail
Health Issues:
Partially colour blind
Blind in left eye
Large rough scars under neck fur
Selective Mutism
DOB:
Mrach 7th
1863
Home Land:
Yellow Stone national park
America
Social Rank:
Out cast
Pack Rank:
Outcast
Companion Animal:
Bald Eagle
Full Name:
Paradox Noir
Meaning of Name:
Paradox - Absurd or contradicting
Noir - French for 'black'
Paradox Noir - The Absurd Black
Paradox Noir is called so because he has a long black coat and he is dark, twisted and often contradicts himself.
Name:
Goes by the name
'Anox'
Reason for Application:
I have recently bene thinking I have too many canine characters and that I should try not to get too many more, but when I saw Anox I knew I had to get him. His name just reminded me of the word paradox so I though I should come up with a full name; Paradox Noir. After finding out the meaning of these words I had a solid foundation for his personality and he kind of sprung to life from there. Thats when I knew I should jot down my ideas and have a go at getting him.
Personality:
Anox acts like a show off to give himself the false sercurity that he actually likes himself. He projects an image that he is tough and dislikes everything but himself, when infact he is the opposite. He fears his identity and wishes he could hide who he is.
Likes:
While it may appear that Anox is a show off and loves himself he actually doesn't. He likes people who don't know who he is. He also likes acting and anything that includes not being himself.
Dislikes:
Anox dislikes who he really is. He hates how he acts and regrets everything he ever does. He feels uncomfortable with his life. Anox also dislikes people who are self obsessed and relish in all things that benefit them.
My Story:
[Written April 25th 1868 By Anox]
They always name things for a reason.
I was born in the wild and let me tell you my life was very wild when I was younger. I was also called Paradox Noir because according to my mother I a hypocrit. She has never told me what the noir part was about, but I think I know. I just call myself Anox. I am a genius at survival and taught my self all my great skills. If I were as foolish as most people I would have died long ago.
Oh, there is no point in lieing. This is the true story. My Name is Paradox Noir. My parents called me that because wolves are apparently meant to be beautiful and I was apparently contradicting this; I was ugly as a pup. They called me Noir because they wanted to forget me in the black shadows.
I soon understood that it was best to stay out of the lime light and keep my head low. But I also fell into the trap of self intended gain. I was small and fast and when my parents went off to hunt I would go over to my sibling's hiding spots and howl then run off in the hopes that a predator would be attracted to them and carry them off.
By default I was one of the two remaning pups from my litter. I had effectivley murdered all but my youngest sister. She was a beautiful young wolf and it took her to open my eyes. In the cold of the morning she caught me alone by the river, gazing at my distorted reflection. She knew I had attracted all the predators, and her words had the blades of daggers attatched to them. This was the revelutionary point in my life. I couldn't face her sharp and hurtful words and sad eyes any more. I left home.
I learnt a few lessons quite quickly; it my quest for personal gain I had lost my family and now I could barely scrape by and I certainly didn't get any attention. I had hit the learning curb and fallen hard. This was something I would never recover from.
Every day when I saw the river I couldn't bare my reflection, it reflected what I had done and how I had acted so selfishly. Never ever could I love my self again, never ever will I engage in social activities and never ever would I tell anyone my name. My only friend would be the eagles I heard crying in the sky.
I understand that if I recieve this character it will be mine and I will be held responsible for it.
I have Tripp's permission so if for any reason someone other than Tripp is judging just tell me and I can provide a screen shot <3
The purple one on the far right.
They are the two brown puppies at the front.
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