Username: Firewolf
Character(s) Name: Arron
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Position Wanted: Fighter
Age: Three years
Power: Can literally burst into flames when he's angry.
Strength: Arron's quite strong for a wolf his size, though his real power is in running. He's very quick on his feet, and can make decisions under pressure.
Weakness: Unfortunately, his quick thinking isn't always thought all the way through, and it can lead into a mass of trouble.
Personality: Arron's history has shaped who he was become. There was a time when he was kind, and just peering into his soft golden eyes brought a feeling of safety. You could see the loyalty and sincerity in Arron's gaze. However, now he's turned . . . cold, unfeeling, dark almost. But he's also smart, with a determination in his heart that cannot be measured. He's confident, and knows how to sneak around for information. At first glance, some may assume that this wolf is the coldest creature that had ever been given life. It's as if he cannot feel any emotion at all, making him almost robotic. This isn't true, though you'll have to devote time into discovering otherwise if you truly want to discover the real meaning behind his furious glare.
Background: They took everything away from me. They came in the night with their lightning sticks and stole all of them away! Every last pack member. It was awful. Mother hid me away in out little den while she went out to see if Dad was okay. But they killed her! I watched her die! When at last it was over, I came out of the den. All that was left of my pack were a few blood stains. I left quickly after that, and I try not to live in the past.
Pack: Dark eyed pack
Looks: Dark black wolf with large scar over his left eye. He's average height average build, though very quick. His eyes are forest green, though when he's angry they almost turn black.