Username: Soriams
Name: Darhma
Age: Getting Old, somewhere around 8 Years.
Gender: Male
Rank Wanted: Any
Rank Given: Any Earned
Personality: Darhma is a very reserved and quiet wolf. He is measured in thought and action, and may seem slow to act and seldom takes the initiative when there is someone else around to lead. This is not to say that he is weak or dull, but rather that he has enough sense to know when to keep his opinions to himself. He is a nobel wolf, proud yet kind and always strives to do the honorable thing. Though he may put on a good face most of the time, the truth is that Darhma feels very sad and lonely inside, a sort of emptiness that he doesn't know how to overcome.
History: Darhma was born into a pack as many wolves are, the son of the alphas and second in a litter of three, his older brother was named Buhreel and their younger sister was Aslo. His pup-hood passed quickly and in his second summer a loner by the name of Kalyan joined their pack. A big male with a pelt the color of burnished gold, he was immediately befriended by the three siblings. While they all became the best of friends, Darhma was especially close to Kalyan and the two seemed inseparable. However, by spring Kalyan's mind had moved on to other matters, and he soon took Aslo as his mate. At a bit of a loss as to what to do now that his friend was otherwise occupied and feeling like a bit of a third wheel when he ventured to hang out with his sister and her new mate, Darhma none the less treasured every moment he could spend with Kalyan and their friendship only strengthened over the next year. Though he should have left as his brother did to search for a mate, he never did, choosing instead to stay close to his family and by extension, Kalyan. It was late fall of his fourth year when everything changed for Darhma. The pack was hunting elk, which was perhaps a fools errand that time of year, but the lure of the prize was too great and they decided to risk it. Singling out a doe that seemed to have been separated from the herd, they gave chase, but she was not as helpless as they had thought. A buck burst from the woods and ran a counterattack, his lethal antlers lowered to strike the nearest wolf. By chance this happened to be Kalyan, and the cruel points found their mark, puncturing his lungs and leaving him breathless and dying. Darhma was first to his side, followed quickly by his sister, but it was plain that he would not survive his injuries. As he looked into his eyes, Darhma watched as Kalyan breathed his last and at that moment when he knew he was gone, Darhma felt something break inside of him. He wept bitterly, staying by his body even after the others had gone back to the dens to grieve and find comfort in one another. It was not until he was gone that Darhma realized that he loved him. He left not long afterwards, unable to stand the pity of his family as they could not understand the pain he felt. He has wandered ever since, avoiding contact with other wolves and tending to the wounds of his soul.
Pack/Rogue/Species: Kaibutsu
Any scars/flaws?: Darhma is getting old, which means he's not as strong or fast as he used to be. He has a bit of occasional weakness in his back legs, and can find it hard to get up if he has been sleeping out in the cold. His pelt is riddled with briar scars and other little nicks and cuts.
Sexual orientation: Closeted Gay
Crush: None Yet
Mate: None, never had one.
Pups: Probably not going to happen.
Kin: His parents have most likely passed on, somewhere he may have a brother named Buhreel and a sister named Aslo.
Theme Song (Optional): Iris, by Goo Goo Dolls
Other: ((If it is alright with you, I'd like to have Darhma meet the pack as a loner, then we can figure out ranks and such as we go along.))
Roleplay Sample Here's links to a bunch of first posts. Feel free to troll my posts too if you want more.
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