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The Alpha's Pack Grounds - Character Storage

Postby The Alpha » Sat Mar 26, 2016 1:46 am

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~ Quick links to the Characters here: ~


    ~ Human Characters ~
    Medieval:
    [ X ] Kadlin Of Draic ♀
    Marvel Characters:
    [ X ] Kainix Allen - The Dragnium ♀ || Hero
    [ X ] Mike Scout - Saint Disaster ♂ || Villain
    Harry Potter Character:
    [ X ] Kathrine Rose Fate ♀
    ATLAB/LOK Character:
    [ X ] Kaede Akatsuki ♀
    Pokemon Character:
    [ X ] Kaede Akatsuki ♀
    ~ Animal Characters ~
    Wolves:
    [ X ] Hummingbird ♀
    [ X ] Name ♀/♂
    Stray Dog:
    [ X ] Ravenge ♀
    Horses:
    [ X ] Kain ♀
    [ X ] Thor ♂
    Warrior Cat:
    [ X ] Dragonheart ♀
    ~ Fantasy Creatures Characters ~
    Werewolves:
    [ X ] Kathrine Reyna Harlow ♀
    [ X ] Lycan Embry Lewis ♂
    [ X ] Name ♀/♂
    Dragon Rider:
    [ X ] Kadlin ♀
    Dragon:
    [ X ] Raihogg ♂
    Mermaid:
    [ X ] Kalypso ♀
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➳ kathrine reyna harlow -- the avenger

Postby The Alpha » Sat Mar 26, 2016 2:03 am

KATHRINE ➳ REYNA ➳ HARLOW

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Human Face Claim: Amber Marshall
─────────── ⊰ The Avenger ⊱ ───────────
Name • Kathrine Reyna Harlow | Age • 26
Gender • Female | Species • Werewolf | B.D. • Nov 4
Rank • Loner | Sexuality • Hetero | Scent • Cedar, apples
Eyes • Stormy Blue | Hair • Blonde | Human Height • 5' 1"
Fur • Red-brown and cream | Wolf Height • 70"
Scars • Claw mark over her right eye
─────────── ⊰ Eyes on fire... ⊱ ───────────
Kathrine is a very strong-willed and quiet person
with a rather hostile air about her. She hides her
emotions from the world behind this mask of
hostility to keep herself from trusting too easily;
to keep herself from getting hurt again. Few
seem enjoy her company because of her icy
demeanor which is why she prefers to be alone
most of the time. Few know what lies beneath
her wall of ice and even fewer shall ever see it.
Hidden under this layer is loyalty to her allies
and her friends though these people are few
and far between. These few know what is
hidden in her heart and know that she will die
for anyone who gains her trust and respect. In
her true heart, she is driven more by loyalty
than anything else and she defends those she
is loyal to with a fiery vengeance. She is
chivalrous and honorable and skilled with
knowledge of battle, qualities most would
revere as being the prefect skills for an Alpha.
She feels that she is unworthy of such a title
though. She is distrustful, yes, but she is also
afraid of losing someone or something else
that she holds dear again. So to prevent that
ever happening again, she isolates herself
from everyone as she feels it keeps them
safer than they could be. So even though
she is rough and cold on the outside, her
hidden heart is warm and caring. It is only
scarred and fragile and Kathrine fears to let
anyone else see just how broken she truly is.
She fears they may do more harm than good.
──────── ⊰ Feeding my flame... ⊱ ────────
─────────────────── Felling any foe with my gaze... ───────────────────
Kathrine is small in stature, standing at only five foot one inch in her human form. Her height often throws people off; a girl her size is the beta of the pack? That's where her icy gaze comes into play. She conducts the authority her rank commands with the icy sapphire hue of her eyes. Though she is small, she does have the ability to move and dodge quickly and use her opponents force own body against them. This is only one of the reasons that she climbed her way up and became the Beta. As a human, she is often clothed in a red plaid shirt with a black camisole shirt, pair of washed out blue jeans, and a pair of gray boots, keeping her natural light blonde hair in a braid. When she shifts, her fur becomes a dark red-brown with a creamy tan colored fur accent under her neck, belly, and legs. Her eyes retain their icy hue but scars appear that do not show on her human form. They cross over her right eye, a claw mark that reminds her and those she faces of her past and what she has overcome. As a wolf, she stands at a more average height of seventy inches and so her wolfish strength becomes more formidable than her human abilities. That is why she prefers staying in her wolf fur over her human skin. She's always felt more comfortable on four legs rather than two.
────────────────── And just in time, in the right place... ──────────────────
Kathrine was never very popular among her peers as a child and so she has pretty much always been a "loner". She has always been very talented, though, in some ways most people couldn't see and in a way that Kathrine at the time wasn't able to explain. She grew up in the mountains of Asheville with her parents, Theodore and Paris Harlow, in a secluded cabin located in the woods. Though she loved spending time with her father because of all the stories and things he taught her, she didn't see him much as he was gone a lot for work. Her mother was a stay-at-mother so Kathrine never came home to an empty house luckily. Throughout her childhood, Kathrine spent many days out in the forests around her home. She couldn't explain it, but she felt more at peace there, more in tune with the world around her. She'd be out there for hours, writing about the stories she made up to tell her dad and drawing pictures of the wildlife around her or of the wolves that frequency prowled her thoughts. The only company she needed was her thoughts. She did enjoy the days her father was home however because they always went out on family outings or went camping; those are some of her best memories. On the day she turned fourteen, her father surprised her with an unexpected visit home and a necklace a charm of a wolf and two crows on it. It became her most prized possession the moment she saw it. Something was off about his sudden arrival home though and even though she couldn't pinpoint the reason, she could see her father trying to hide the uneasiness that he felt. At some point, he pulled her mother off to the side and spoke to her in private. Though Kathrine made sure she didn't hear what they were saying, she could see that they were both growing more uneasy. Of course, she asked what was wrong, but they said there was nothing wrong. Her father simply stated that he would be home for a few weeks and that they should go on a camping trip. Hearing this, Kathrine soon forgot about the previous thoughts. It was the day they were supposed to leave to go camping. Her mother had gone into town to get some more supplies while Kathrine and her father were packing the car. They were supposed to leave at sunset, but sunset came and Kathrine's mother hadn't returned. It was dark when her father got a phone call. The expression on his face was grave. After hanging up, he'd told Kathrine to follow him. He led her to her parents' room and reached into one of his favorite books and pulling out a letter with her name on it. As he handed it her, he said that he wished this didn't have to be this way and that they'd had more time to explain everything. When she asked what he was talking about, he placed his hands on her shoulders and told her this: "Kathrine, you, your mother, and I are very different from normal people...There isn't enough time now to explain what I mean by that, but when IT happens...you'll know. Everything you'll need is in this letter now I want you to take this and your camping bag and I want you to run into the forest and never look back no matter what happens." And while she didn't want to, she did as he asked, but not before giving him one last hug, something telling her she would probably never see him again. Kathrine fled into the forest, running deeper and deeper into the trees. The full moon shone brightly above her and suddenly, she fell to the ground. Pain all over her body suddenly over took her and everything was a blur. When it cleared, she suddenly found her senses were heightened, she had four paws and fur and was no longer human; she had shifted for the first time under that full moon. All the pieces fell into place then. Her father's words of "never look back no matter what happens" rang in her ears and so she pressed forward, learning everything she could that night about her wolf form. She ran all night and when daybreak came, she could herself at the edge of a small town, one she knew to be miles away from where her home was. She stopped to take a break, figuring out how to shift back to human that morning and opened the letter her father had given her. Inside was a map with a location circled on it and a note her father had written. Her family had been threatened by werewolf hunters and that was why she was reading this note instead of hearing all of this from her parents. It stated that if she got this note, it meant that she was in danger of being found and that her parents to had gone into hiding. The only place safe for her was the location on the map and that that was where she needed to go. She did just that. For three long years, Kathrine roamed the wilderness, staying away from populated areas in favor of the darkness of the trees. She encountered many things in those three years and most of them were not kind. Other werewolves she met would befriend her only to turn against her and try to kill her when she didn't do as they said; hunters would just see her passing by and try to shoot her. Even some werewolves she'd just been traveling with in the winter tried to use her a decoy - bait for the hunter coming after them - so they could get away. Over time, Kathrine's heart grew cold and before long, she became the hard-hearted girl she is today. She still searches for that safe place, hoping to see her parents there waiting for her, but deep in her frozen and stone cold heart, she knows this will never be.
─────────────────────── ...suddenly I will play my ace. ───────────────────────
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➳ ♘ Kadlin of Draic - The Princess in Disguise ♘ ➳

Postby The Alpha » Sat Mar 26, 2016 2:06 am

KADLIN OF DRAIC
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Full Title ♘ Princess Kadlin Of Draic
Name ♘ Kadlin
Age ♘ 20 years
Gender ♘ Female
Social Status ♘ Knight {Secretly Royalty}
Kingdom ♘ Originally from the Draic kingdom
Family ♘
King Robert of Draic - Father{Deceased},
Queen Eleanor of Draic - Mother{Living}
Heritage ♘ English and Scottish
Dialect/Accent ♘ British
Sexual Orientation ♘ Heterosexual
Crush ♘ None {May change?}
Relationship Status ♘ Single
Hair Color ♘ Light Blonde
Eye Color ♘ Light Sapphire Blue
Companion/Mount ♘ Soldier
Other ♘
She is fluent in the Celtic language and has a Scottish
accent when she speaks it. All of Soldier's commands
and signals are in this language as she trained him herself.

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Personality ♘
Kadlin is a very secretive person. Not many known much about her and fewer would ever dare to try to. While she is a quiet person, there is nothing shy about her. She has a very serious way about her, one that some may say is an air of hostility. They are not wrong. She conceals as many of her emotions as she can, only letting the world see the ones that will protect her fragile heart from more pain by trusting those who do not deserve it. These are those emotions of anger, suspicion, distrust, etc. No one ever sees her smile or laugh and no one has seen her shed a tear since the day her father passed. Kadlin knows that many people try to avoid her with this icy demeanor of hers and she has no problem with this as that was the reason she adopted this facade in the first place; to protect herself. That is all that this is after all; a mask that she hides her true heart behind to order to protect it.

Underneath the icy fortress walls, Kadlin is the most loyal person you will ever meet. Anyone who ever earns her trust can be sure they have a reliable ally for life. She will die for anyone that she has placed in her heart and shall defend them with a vengeance that matches the creature her kingdom's name came from; a dragon. She is an honorable and chivalrous maiden and has a kind heart to all creatures big and small which is why Soldier has always been her one true friend. Kadlin follows her father's footsteps in this way as she strives to be a great military leader like he was. Few people know of this hidden heart and even fewer have ever found their place there. This trust and loyalty she gives is a one time chance as well; once you lose it, you'll never get it back no matter what. So even though she is rough and cold on the outside, her hidden heart is warm and caring.

It is only scarred and fragile and Kadlin fears to let anyone else see just how broken she truly is. She fears they may do more harm than good...

History ♘
Kadlin was not always this distrustful, hostile girl. In the days of her youth, she was a very kind and caring young lady who was beloved by all who lived in the Draic kingdom. She was also a very clever girl, just as her father was and picked up quickly on what ever she set her mind to. She was also very talented in the ways of writing stories, drawing, and singing as well; she'd gotten her voice from her mother as her father had always exclaimed. Like most princesses, Kadlin, of course, had her studies and lessons in the arts she was talented in, but also she had the ability to roam about the castle whenever and wherever she pleased. She was often found in the stables spending time with the horses or practicing archery in the garden. Kadlin was always very close to her father and he always made time to teach her the many things that he'd learned about the world on the travels he'd taken and for the books he'd read. The most important thing that he ever taught her about though was their Scottish ancestors and their ancient language that many had forgotten how to speak.

King Robert also taught Kadlin how to sword fight, ride horseback, and helped her perfect her archery skills. He taught her about chivalry though it was mainly to make her aware of her rights as a damsel herself. He was sure that she'd never be "in-distress" as he had taught her to protect herself, but the code was something she should still know. He also hoped that she would use her archery skills unless it was a last resort; her survival had a better chance in that way. Soldier was his gift to Kadlin too; she was there when her father's Friesian mare gave birth to her future stallion and it was love at first sight. That was when she was twelve. As the years went by, Kadlin grew more in more in her talents, becoming an expert at horseback riding and archery while also able to knock the castle knights she'd spared with right off their feet in a matter of a few minutes of the spar. She became quite clever and her artistic talents grew even better. She was beautiful of face and of heart. Her parents couldn't have been prouder of her. She was beloved by her kingdom in every way. That was soon going to change, though.

A few days after her sixteenth birthday, her father was suddenly called to war as the Draic kingdom was being threatened by multiple sources. He'd left his wife and daughter after many heartfelt goodbyes, promising to return as soon as he could and he left with his army of knights to answer the call of war to keep his kingdom safe. They didn't hear anything for many months, nothing other than the occasional letter from her father and that was only for the first few mouths. It was year after the last letter they got before a small group of knights was spotted riding back to the castle. There were only five of them...and her father was not among them. They came bearing the heartbreaking news: Her father had perished in battle along with his beloved mare. The kingdom was devastated, but the most of affected was Kadlin. That night, she'd taken Soldier out bareback with no bridle and ran the grounds until dawn, crying into her stallion's shoulder. She changed that night as the young, happy Kadlin seemed to disappear. The knights had brought back with them her father's saddle blanket that had the royal Draic kingdom's crest on it that Kadlin now uses with Soldier's saddle to remember him by.

Fours years passed and during those years, Wresan began its conquering spree and with no army, the Draic kingdom had no choice but to swear allegiance to survive. In those years, Kadlin became a very beautiful young maiden and it wasn't long before many other royals came to court her; she turned every single one away. One day, a different prince came, one that would shake the entire Draic kingdom to its core. He came with an army - a force of a hundred men - and demanded the widowed Queen Eleanor to force Kadlin to marry him or else he would tear the Draic kingdom apart. Frightened by his threat, Kadlin had no choice but to accept to protect her family. The world couldn't have gotten much darker to Kadlin until two days before the wedding, she decided that she'd had enough. Using whatever she could, she faked her death, making it seem as if a dragon - the legendary guardian of her kingdom - had come and stolen her away from her bedroom that night, setting it ablaze. While everyone was focused on the blaze, the Princess Kadlin dawned a hooded cloak and escaped the kingdom with the belongings she'd packed on the back of her black stallion..

No one knows of her true identity as she is sure the news has traveled that a dragon has taken her away and she plans on keeping it secret...at least for as long as she can...
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➳ ☼ Ravenge - The Half-Blood ☼ ➳

Postby The Alpha » Sat Mar 26, 2016 2:38 am

➳ RAVENGE ➳

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Name ➳ Ravenge | Age ➳ 4 1/2 years | Gender ➳ Female | Pack ➳ {N/A}
Acquired Rank ➳ {N/A} | Wanted Rank ➳ {N/A} | Crush ➳ No one (may change) | Mate ➳ Not yet
Kin ➳ Tala (Mother - Husky) - Living, Makya (Father - Wolf) - Living
Eye Color ➳ Icy blue | Fur Color ➳ Red-brown
Scars ➳ Two claw marks run down over her right eye | Body Type ➳ Muscular and large

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Personality ➳
She is a very quiet she-wolf that keeps to herself most of the time. She is deathly loyal to the pack though most tend to avoid her. She is very hostile, always appearing to have a very dark atmosphere about her. She hides her emotions from the world behind this mask most of the time to protect herself from further harm. She knows that few enjoy her company because of her hostility so she tends to stay off by herself most of the time. No one truly knows what lies beneath her wall of ice because she only ever lets her guard down when she is sure she is alone. Little do they know that she will die for anyone who gains her trust and respect. She is very calculating and thoughtful, having learned how to lead a pack form her father as well as learning how to think quickly and how to react even quicker than that from her instincts. She is driven more by loyalty than anything else and she defends those she is loyal to with a fiery vengeance. So even though she is rough and cold on the outside, her hidden heart is warm and caring. It is only scarred and fragile and Ravenge fears to let anyone else see just how broken she truly is. She fears they may do more harm than good...so she just remains alone.

{ ReEdit of Personality WIP }

History ➳
She was born to a human who owned her, her mother and six other male dogs although none of them were her father. They were all huskies but even she knew there was something different about her than the others but she didn’t know what it was that made her different. The human gave her the name Hawk and began to train her when she was old enough to be a sled dog. She started out as a lead dog, pulling alongside her mother with the rest of the brutes pulling behind her, learning how lead and follow commands at the same time. The two males that pulled behind them often tried to nip at “Hawk’s” legs, growling at her, but they were always stopped by her mother. The other males did not accept her presence at all and would often snarl and growl at her whenever she approached. To them, she was an outsider and they never felt the need to explain why to her. Still, “Hawk” tried to ignore it as best she could for she was not searching for their approval but their human’s just as all dogs do. As she grew, though her coat mainly kept the hues of her husky heritage, her body structure grew more muscular and she became much stronger than she should have become. Before long, she was towering over her mother, nearly as tall as the brutes were.

One day, she came across her human trying to take a food bowl away from one of the brutes, Tanotak, and the male growled and turned around to attack him but “Hawk” moved faster as a hidden instinct inside her appeared. Without hesitation, she lunged forward and attacked the brute before he could harm the human. They fought for only a few minutes but she only remembered lunging and then she memory skips ahead to where she was staring down at Tanotak’s frightened face as she had him pinned beneath her. After that day, the other dogs respected her without question and she became the leader of the pack. The human too made her his most trusted companion and took her everywhere with him as his guard; her mother couldn’t be prouder of her. Unfortunately, it was short lived for everything came crashing down soon after that. Her human was drunk one night talking with his friends and bragging about "Hawk" and called her over to him. He clamped his hand down hard on her shoulder which frightened her and she moved away quickly which angered him. He went to grab ahold of her and suddenly her instincts kicked in and she snapped her jaws down on his outstretched hand. It was a mistake that she would regret for the rest of her life it seemed as the human suddenly turned and let all of the brute off of their leads and told them to attack the "wolf" while he pointed at her, leaving her mother to struggle helplessly against her tether.

Alone, none of the dogs would have dared to fight her, but standing together, they all attacked at once and quickly overpowered "Hawk". There was no way she could fight and the air was filled with the sounds of her yelps and cries and her ears were filled with the sound of her breaking heart. Suddenly, a great howl broke through the air and everything stopped as the dogs attacking her disappeared and so did the humans and her mother too. She felt a gentle nudge on her side, urging her to stand to her feet and once she stood on her feet again - holding her right shut as blood was streaming down her face - she found a great, black wolf standing before her; her father. He took her into his care and brought her to his pack where he trained her to be a fighter and gave her a new name for her new start; Ravenge. While she lived with the pack, she learned the ways of the wolf and the pack as she also changed in her heart. It grew cold and ice filled in the cracks of her broken heart. She probably would have been better off to have stayed with the wolf pack, but as she told her father she wasn't a wolf and she wasn't a dog so she'd have to go and find where she truly belonged. Since then, she's been traveling on her own...until now...
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☼ kainix allen -- the dragnium

Postby The Alpha » Sat Mar 26, 2016 2:54 am

☼ THE DRAGNIUM ☼
KAINIX ALLEN & QUETZALCOATL

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Name ☼ Kainix Allen | Code Name ☼ The Dragnium
Gender ☼ Female | Alignment ☼ Hero | Sexual Orient ☼ Hetero
Age ☼ Actual - 24, Immortal - 1500 { Appears to be 18 }
Appearance ☼ Light blonde hair, Icy blue eyes, 5' 1" height
────────────── ⊰ The Dragnium ⊱ ──────────────
Abilities, Skills, and Powers ☼
Fire, Wind, Lightning: Being the legendary Dragnium, Kainix
has control over three elements: Wind - Quetzalcoatl’s given
element, associated with his feathered wings. Fire - The breath
of the dragons, controlled freely as Kainix wishes. Lightning -
Known as the “sky’s fire”, it is given to her control as Quetzalcoatl
had slight control over the skies.
Mental Telepathy: When she makes direct eye contact with someone,
a connection forms between her and the other person and she gains
access to their mind. Nothing is hidden from her with this connection
as her power storms its way into even the darkest of places they have
tried to keep hidden inside. It fills Kainix's minds with their emotions
and memories as there is no buffer as to what she learns about them.
She has no control over this power as it will instantly connect
whenever direct eye contact is made. This is why she avoids eye
contact.
Divine Form: Quetzalcoatl is the feathered serpent of the Aztecs; a
dragon. As the Dragnium, when Kainix and Quetzalcoatl combine into
one body(Quetzalcoatl morphs into Kainix’s back and his skeletal
snake body lines up with her spine) she can become this form, the
full-size feathered serpent dragon. Quetzalcoatl can shape- shift into
any body structure he's seen the skeleton of but it cannot contribute
to Kainix; it is his power alone.
─── ⊰ I have a power I must hide. Because its will is so strong. ⊱ ───
Equipment ☼
- Her Necklace: This is one of the most important things that she
carries with her. It is the key to her warrior's attire. When not in
battle mode, her necklace is an oval shaped red, ruby-like gem
that hangs on a golden chain. When she activates it, it becomes
an Aztec styled necklace/breastplate and the rest of her warrior
attire appears from this. This includes her helmet.
- The Dragnium's sword: Her sword is made of a kind of diamond
and gold mixture that the Aztec people created after the first
Spanish conquistadors began attacking them. The reaction of the
two metals made the sword become as sharp and hard as
diamond but as glossy and beautiful as gold. This weapon is much
like Thor's hammer in a way as there is no one who may wield it
unless they hold her power or DNA. Should anyone else try to even
hold it other then her, the sword transforms itself into a single,
rainbow colored, harmless feather and can no longer be used as a
weapon.
─ ⊰ This power has become me. It’s changed everything I once knew. ⊱ ─
Strengths ☼
- Sunlight: She gains her strength from the morning sun in particular.
- Warm temperatures: Same reason as the sunlight.
- Above on High ground: She prefers to have a lot of space in battle
as the battlefield is easier to control and maintain there.
Weaknesses ☼
- Cold/Freezing temperatures: Her body in used to the hotter
temperatures of the equator and as a "dragon", she has a higher heat
signature that must be maintained.
- Sickness: The main downfall of the Aztecs; even the common cold
can be fatal to her.
- The Blood Ritual: She must consume four drops of fresh blood once
a year to continue living; the curse of the Dragnium's power.
Fears ☼
- Complete Darkness: She has nightmares of her enemy consuming
her and the world around in her in complete shadows so she cannot
bear to be whole a source of light and the more light, the better.
- Losing those she loves again



















































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──── ⊰ Explode! Into the dark of this place. Burn! Away this cold embrace. ⊱ ────
Personality ☼
Kainix is a loner and is the embodiment of the meaning of the word. She's gotten used to the idea of working alone and often has no use for anyone else other than Quetzalcoatl. This is not because of others actions though; Kainix has distanced herself from everyone on purpose. Having lost her father, her mother, and her childhood friend all in the early years of her life, she is afraid to let anyone else get close, believing herself to be "cursed" with the horrible luck of losing her loved ones again. And to prevent anyone from getting close again, she strengthened the icy barrier over her heart to keep everyone out. After many years of being mistreated by her peers, she created this barrier of defenses around her herself and her emotions to stop the pain before it could wreak damage on her heart anymore. This is the reason that most insults and harmful jabs have no effect on her anymore as she has grown used to them all. The barrier gives off an icy and harsh aura about her, warning all to keep their distance. The only emotions allowed past this barrier are the emotions of anger, suspicion, distrust, harshness, etc. This façade of hers has proved itself to be strong and does well to protect her, but it also drives a wedge between her and others around her. But that is exactly what the ice is though; it is just a façade that covers over what truly lies hidden inside the walls of her true heart. In this hidden chamber of her being, Kainix is gentle, kind, and the most loyal a person cold ever be. She is intelligence in the ways of war, the teachings of her father and the Aztec people doing well to train her to be a fantastic warrior. If thrown into a chaotic situation she can take control and think through it as quickly as possible and get everyone involved out alive, something some maybe would revere as being a good skill perhaps for a leader though she would never self-appoint herself for such a task, feeling unworthy of it. She will die for anyone that she has placed in her heart and shall defend them with a vengeance that matches the very dragon she now can become. She is an honorable and chivalrous maiden and has a kind heart to all creatures big and small. Few people know of this hidden heart and even fewer have ever found their place there. This trust and loyalty she gives is a one time chance as well; once you lose it, you'll never get it back no matter had hard to fight to regain it. So even though she is rough and cold on the outside, her hidden heart is what truly makes up the Lady Dragnium. It is only scarred and fragile and Kainix fears to let anyone else see just how broken she truly is. She fears they may do more harm than good...
─── ⊰ Shine! With the light we conspire...Set the world on fire! ⊱ ───
History ☼
Many decades before she was born, back when the Aztecs were being slaughtered by Cortez, Quetzalcoatl had himself and his brother sealed away until the chosen heir appeared to be the next Dragnium. As they sealed him away until that time, one of his supporters inscribed his prophecy on the wall so that all who entered the chambers would know the next Dragnium was coming; to not lose hope. Centuries later, Kainix's father, Dr. Marley Allen, uncovered the chambers where Quetzalcoatl and the prophecy were hidden under the temple of Quetzalcoatl. Upon the discovery of the prophecy, a few of the higher officials became convinced that the power hidden in the temple was one they take and use as a weapon of war. So they ordered Kainix's mother to make sure that she would give birth on site in Mexico so that her daughter would gain the power of the Aztec dragon. Her mother, wanting to protect her child from such horrors, made a different call. With the help of some of her fellow agents at SHIELD, Alice Allen made sure that her daughter was born three days early in a way that seemed like a natural cause; one day before they were meant to leave for Mexico. When the plan failed, the Government left the Allen family alone...or so they thought. When Kainix was born, the very first bedtime story her father ever told her was the legend of Quetzalcoatl and his battle with Tezcatlipoca. This tradition continued as he taught her everything he knew about the ancient cultures of the Aztec, Vikings, Egyptians, etc. For the first eight years of her life, she heard these tales as they became cemented in her brain forever. Not long after her Eighth birthday, her father had to leave to go to Mexico to explore and discover more of the underground chambers of the temple of Quetzalcoatl and he promised to teach her daughter what he learned when he did return. But he never came home. They said he fell from a high underground cliff ledge and was crushed by fallen rocks. All that returned to his wife and daughter was his beloved field journal. From that day on, Kainix was a very different little girl. Her father had been her best friend and while she loved her mother dearly, there was some kind of block between her and her mother that she could not explain. And though she had heard what they said about her father's death, Kainix wasn't sure she believed it and vowed one day to find out the truth. She had no friends in school as all she had interests in was dragons and the ancient peoples; things that most kids grew out of by the age of ten. She was shunned by the other kids and bullied and no one came to her aid. Even the teachers gave no protection. She was completely alone and defenseless against them...until she met Mike Scout. He filled the hole her father's death had made and she once again had a best friend and now a protector from those who wished to harm her. Ten years passed and the two grew up together as close as two could be. Kainix was still bullied all the way through school, but she had Mike to protect her now so the damage was not as bad as it could have been. As fate would have it, her senior class trip took to them to the very place where the answers she wanted were; the Temple of Quetzalcoatl. She and Mike snuck away from the group and gained access to the tunnels where her father had "died" but were separated at some point while exploring them. Kainix soon found the chamber where Quetzalcoatl was waiting and she was chosen and gained his power; she stopped aging from this day forward. The Aztec serpent brought her out of the tunnels safely...but the same could not be said for Mike. Shortly after learned what she had become from Quetzalcoatl, a group of government soldiers came to take her in as they had been watching her and knew she had finally gained the power. She was saved by a group of SHIELD agents before they could lay hands on her though, the one in charge of the mission being none other than Agent Phil Coulson. As they brought her back to SHIELD, Phil and Kainix grew to be very close as he watched over her. He was there when she learned of her fears and started having the nightmares; he learned as she did what the Dragnium's power was capable of. While she happy that she was not alone, she felt like a caged bird in that facility and she went to Fury to ask to be released. What really made her feel the need to escape and leave though was the sight of her mother among the Agents and the secret that Kainix had always known was there had been revealed. Angered by her mother's lies, Kainix fled from SHIELD and followed Quetzalcoatl's directions to a hidden island in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle; the home of The Dragnium and his supporters and the palace which she now lives it with the last descendants of the Aztec people. It is here that she trained to become the full-fledged Dragnium for four years, training to battle her greatest enemy; Saint Disaster, the warrior of Quetzalcoatl's evil brother Tezcatlipoca. After those four years, she found where he was building his army - her own hometown - and went to battle. It was in this battle that her mother perished in her arms, killed by her enemy. And as she came to face the Aztec warrior who held Tezcatlipoca's power, she was beyond horrified to find that her enemy...was none other than her best friend...and her first love Mike Scout. She and Quetzalcoatl and only guessed that he had perished in the temple, but know they knew that when Kainix had become the Dragnium, Mike had become Saint Disaster for one cannot live without the other. Mike forced her to fight him though and in the end, he sacrificed himself so that she could stop Tezcatlipoca from destroying their home and the darkest could be vanquished for a little while longer. After this battle, she returned to her secret, hidden island that was protected by the power of the triangle and though she mourned for the death of all of her loved ones, the Dragnium became the hero of Searchlight; they did not know it was Kainix under the mask, but they honored the memory of the girl they thought was dead by dedicating a statue of their town's savior in her name. After the grief of her sorrow had passed, Kainix joined the Avengers distantly though she met all of them and knew they all quite well. She has been away from the Avengers HQ for quite some time to watch over her Isles, but now she has returned.

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✸ Kathrine Rose Fate - Chosen by a Dragon ✸

Postby The Alpha » Thu Mar 31, 2016 2:18 pm

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✸ ✸ Theme: Strange Sight by KT Tunstall ✸ ✸
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Name ✸ Kathrine Rose Fate | Age ✸ Sixteen
Gender ✸ Female | Blood Status ✸ Pureblood
House ✸ Gryffindor | Year ✸ Sixth
Wand ✸ 14" Apple, Coatl Feather
Patronus ✸ Dragon | Boggart ✸ Darkness
Best Class ✸ Care of Magical Creatures
Worst Class ✸ Divination
Animals ✸ StarDusk, an Amphiptere dragon
& Soldier, a Kelpie in the Black Lake
Sexual Orient ✸ Hetero | Accent✸ Scottish/British
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─── ⊰ Do you long to be left all alone? Set apart with a heart made of stone... ⊱ ───
Kathrine is a distrustful and seemingly cold-hearted person who often times prefers
being alone with her creatures rather than being a part of a large group of people.
The aura she carries about her screams 'Leave me alone' which is why she is so
intimidating to most. In truth, she is kind in response when spoken to, but she keeps
her distance to avoid further pain, using her icy barrier to protect herself. Having
lost her parents to the heartless and hopeless people who make up the ranks of the
Death Eaters, she has little faith in people. In fear that she should fall prey to the
merciless hands of those people, she created this icy barrier over her heart to keep
everyone out. She feels she and everyone else is safer this way. She believes she has
a kind of "cursed luck" and is destined to lose everyone she loves. This is why she
has refused to allow herself to fall in love thus far and way she is so very protective
over StarDusk and Soldier. This façade of hers has proved itself to be strong and does
well to protect her, but it also drives a wedge between her and others around her.
But that is exactly what the ice is though; it is just a façade that covers over what
truly lies hidden inside the walls of her true heart. In this hidden chamber of her
being, Kathrine is warm and gentle. She is the most loyal a person could ever be to
those she loves. She will die for anyone that she has placed in her heart and defend
them with a vengeance that matches the strength of a dragon. She is honorable and
chivalrous and has a kind heart to all creatures big and small. Few people know of
this hidden heart and even fewer will ever find their place there. This trust and
loyalty she gives is a one time chance as well; once you lose it, you'll never get it
back no matter how hard to fight to regain it. So even though she is rough and cold
on the outside, her hidden heart is what truly makes up the girl chosen by the
dragon. It is only scarred and fragile and Kathrine fears to let anyone else see just
how broken she truly is. She fears they may do more harm than good...
─── ⊰ There's a light that you shine, there's a love, I see in your eyes... ⊱ ───





















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Kathrine's parents were the epitome of a "Forbidden Love." A relationship between a Gryffindor and a Slytherin were scarce and none had
ever lasted long...until Sinclair Fate and Melanie Allen fell in love. They married as soon as they graduated Hogwarts though both of their
families did not approve. They refused to acknowledge this and chose each other over their families. Soon after settling down in
Inverness, Scotland, Kathrine was born. She is an only child and they were a perfect family of three. Her father introduced Kathrine to the
little, orphaned dragon he'd brought home from his travels to study as he studied these Magical beasts when she was about four years old.
From that day forward, she and StarDusk - which is what she decided to call him - became inseparable. Wherever that little girl went,
the dragon followed. Kathrine and that dragon grew up together. At the age of eight, however, her entire world turned upside down. Her
mother - who worked at the ministry - came home late one night in a panic, speaking to her father in a hushed voice as they had moved
quickly around the house. A few Death Eaters had been tailing her on her way home and she and Kathrine's father knew what that meant.
They hid their daughter and her dragon in an enchanted cabinet and told her not to come out until they came for her. She obeyed, but
the dark closet frightened her. The darkness seemed to be endless and completely consumed her. Luckily for her, she had a little dragon
with her that could light up his body like a nightlight using his fiery breath through his scales. Hours went by and still, her parents never
came. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and it opened...but it was not her parents. It was her Aunt Eleanor, her mother's sister.
The woman had shrieked and asked, "Kathrine! What are you doing here in the Vanishing cabinet?!" Her parents had perished in that battle
with the Death Eaters and had saved their daughter by sending her through the cabinet to her Aunt's where she now resides. Kathrine has
never been the same since that night though. Though Kathrine does not care about finding their murderers, she misses them dearly even
now and keeps StarDusk close to her in fear that she may one day lose him too.













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─── ⊰ Fate is something we refuse to hide and it's real, and it's right...something strange out of sight... ⊱ ───

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✶ kaliska - the avenger

Postby The Alpha » Sat Apr 02, 2016 2:52 pm

✶ KALISKA ✶
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And just in time, in the right place...
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Name • Kaliska | Gender • Female | Age • 6 years
Rank • Lead Spy | Pack • Pangaea | Scent • Cedar, apples
Eye Color • Icy Blue | Fur Color • Red and cream fur
Scar • Over her right eye | Sexual Orient • Hetero
─────────── ⊰ The Avenger ⊱ ───────────
Kaliska is very calculating and thoughtful she-wolf.
She is a wolf that most seem to avoid thanks to her
stern and seemingly stand-offish nature. She is
quiet by nature, but when provoked or threatened
she has no fear of speaking her mind as a boldness
is harbored deep within. She is a very serious wolf,
and she conceals many of her emotions, only
showing as few as possible to protect herself from
trusting too easily. Deep down, she's fiercely loyal
has sworn to protect that she has placed in her
heart and shall defend them with a vengeance.
She is honorable and chivalrous and has a kind
heart and fights only to bring about true peace.
This trust and loyalty she gives is a one time
chance; once you lose it, it's gone forever.

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Believed to have been orphaned at birth, she has never known who her parents were.
She doesn't even know where she truly came from. Kaliska was found as a pup alone just
inside an empty cave by a fighter by the name of Fenris. He was a renowned wolf among
the Guardians and had come across her on one of his patrols. Instead of leaving her there
for the other predators to kill or killing her in suspicion, he saw potential in her, a simple
gleaming in her eyes that he found to be promising. And so he took her in to raise her as
his own; having no mate of his own to help though, the task was not an easy one.
Luckily, the pack welcomed her and helped to raise her. As the pup grew out of her need
for milk and into a young wolf in her four season cycle, Fenris began to teach her how to
hunt and how to fight, preparing her for a day when she would need to protect herself.
He would take her on some of his patrols and teach her to sneak about and how to hide
from enemies. She learned quickly, retaining knowledge that was usually taught in years
in a few months. By the time she was a year old, she was skilled enough to be a lower
level fighter. It was around this time that some loners had started causing trouble and so
there were more patrols than usual. Kaliska began to join Fenris on his patrols to act as
an extra set of eyes. One day, when she and Fenris were on such a patrol, they were
ambushed by the very loners that had been plaguing the pack's grounds. A battle erupted
and Fenris told her to flee and alert the pack. She reluctantly did as told but before she
could move, she was struck down by one of the loners with a claw's blow to her right
eye. She was helpless to watch as they tore in Fenris, the three of them being too much
for the much older wolf to handle. Beyond this, however, not much is known. There is
only this knowledge of that day: when the next patrol finally arrived, the only one alive
was Kaliska as she mourned over Fenris's mangled body, blood dripping down her face
from the claw marks on her eye and from the other wounds she sustained. The wound
over her eye was the only wound that scarred over, but she wears them proudly as a
constant reminder. From that day, Kaliska changed and took to training harder,
pushing herself to become stronger. Now, she has reached the rank of Lead Spy and she
strives to do all she can to protect the pack and those who cannot protect themselves.
───────────── ⊰ ...suddenly I will play my ace. ⊱ ─────────────
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⋘•Kain - Knight Alone in Namesake•⋙

Postby The Alpha » Sun Apr 03, 2016 3:27 am

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Full Name ⋙ Knight Alone in Namesake
Nick Name ⋙ Kain
Gender ⋙ Mare
Age ⋙ Six
Breed ⋙ Mustang
Herd ⋙ Lone Mare {Will change}
Eye Color ⋙ Blue
Height ⋙ 16 hh
Foals ⋙ None yet
Other ⋙ Has small scars on her pelt;
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Personality ⋙
She was never a talkative mare and with her past encounters with others being more unpleasant than she would like now, she barely speaks at all to anyone. It is not that she doesn't wish to speak, it is that she does not wish to be harmed anymore. She has begun to prefer being on her own though she knows that there is no protection in solitude, so she'll
hang around the outskirts of a herd sometimes when danger is near but quickly makes herself scare when the stallion finally notices her. She guards herself so much that she avoids interactions with any and all around her, having no trust in anyone. Still, Kain, no matter how vulnerable she may seem, is a fighter. She does not give in to her instinct to flee easily as she has watched that approach fail time and time again. This fact can be assumed by the scars that appear on her pelt, the most dominate one appearing on her shoulder. She is also very head strong and wants it her way or no way; this could be because of her past as a higher ranked horse of her birth herd. If any horse - mare or stallion alike - try to push Kain to do something she wishes not to do, she will fight back - to the death if it comes to it. And yet deep down she knows she is broken. Her past is an easy way to see that. Kain knows that she is a lonely heart searching for a true home and a family...even just one other heart to find comfort in.


History ⋙
Born to a lead mare and her stallion, Kain was used to being respected as a young filly. For two years, she lived peacefully with her mother and father and the rest of the herd and then that day came. Her father was defeated by another bachelor and killed. The new band leader was cruel and so much different than her late father and so many tried to leave. And he killed everyone that did. Kain's mother was among them. Those deaths, including her father's, changed Kain and finally she'd had enough. She'd challenged and fought the stallion when he tried to force himself upon her that next spring. It was a long battle and Kain was injured pretty bad but in the end, she walked away victorious and was able to flee with her life, leaving her own wound son the stallion as she did. For the next few years, she has carefully avoided contact with any and all stallions though there were the occasional times when she was required to fight them off. She has successfully avoided being forced into a herd these past few years, but she always fears her past ma come back to haunt her in the form of another just like him.
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Lycan "Lync" Evan Lewis

Postby The Alpha » Fri Apr 08, 2016 11:03 am

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Wolf Face Claim: Embry Call
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Name ⚔ Lycan Embry Lewis
Nicknames ⚔ Lync
Age ⚔ 19 years old
Gender ⚔ Male
Birthdate ⚔ Apr. 18, 1997
Birthplace ⚔ Halifax, England, UK
Species ⚔ Werewolf
Rank ⚔ N/A
Family ⚔ Caron Samuel Lewis (Father) - Living
Adele Elinor Lewis (Mother) - Living
Laster Shane Lewis (Older Brother) - Missing
Sampson Madoc Lewis (Younger Brother) - Living
Phoebe Rae Lewis (Younger Sister) - Living
Sexuality ⚔ Straight
Crush ⚔ No one
Imprint ⚔ None yet ( PM me if interested )
Relationship Status ⚔ Single
Eye Color ⚔ Gray Blue
Hair Color ⚔ Dark Blonde
Human Height ⚔ 5' 10"
Wolf Fur Color ⚔ Black and White
Wolf Form Height ⚔ 72"
Other ⚔
His wolf form's eyes turn a much more vibrate
blue than his human form eyes are. His
markings his on his wolf body are a little
strange as well, but the coloring is all natural.

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Personality ⚔
WIP
History ⚔
WIP
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◎ mike scout -- saint disaster

Postby The Alpha » Sat Apr 16, 2016 2:38 am

◎ SAINT DISASTER ◎
MIKE SCOUT & TEZCATLIPOCA

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Name ◎ Mike Scout | Code Name ◎ Saint Disaster
Gender ◎ Male | Alignment ◎ Villian | Sexual Orient ◎ Hetero
Age ◎ Actual - 25, Immortal - 1500 { Appears to be 19 }
Appearance ◎ Brown hair, Grey-green eyes, 6' 2" height
────────────── ⊰ Saint Disaster ⊱ ──────────────
Abilities, Skills, and Powers ◎
Control over Smoke: Tezcatlipoca's name is translated to mean "smoking
mirror" and as he has possessed Mike, he has given him the power to
control the faint stream to the thickest and blackest of smoke. It
is emitted from his own form - from his hands and breath - and from his
staff and amulet around his neck, creating a cloud of it that is almost
always present around him wherever he goes. It keeps the sun and lights
from reaching him should he ever have to travel out in the daylight. The
smoke is his strongest and most used as he can morph it into just about
anything to fight with his enemies; which is mainly just the Dragnium.
He can even make simple clones of himself to throw her off as he does
love to toy with her and his brother.
Possession of Mirrors and Victims: He has the ability to pass into a
mirrors glass surface and possesses it, turning its clear glass into a
black, smokey color. Should any normal person look into this possessed
mirror and touch its black surface, their very soul is ripped away from
their body and thrown into oblivion while the soulless body then is
morphed into a tall black jaguar that stands on two legs and is dressed
in Aztec armor. These are the victims that Tezcatlipoca possesses and
their soulless bodies then become his followers; his minions.
Chaos Form: Once a month, on the night of the new moon, he has a
chance to take the form of his Chaos form: a large, black-furred
jaguar with soulless black eyes dressed in colorless Aztec armor. It
is the true form of Tezcatlipoca, much like Kainix's Divine Form
though it has a severe advantage over even the Divine Form simply
because it is active the night she is the weakest. It feeds off of the
negativity of humanity, from the darkest act or thought to the
faintest feeling of disappointment; as if the lack of any light wasn't
enough of an advantage over The Dragnium. After it is used, Saint
Disaster must rest a few days afterward to recover strength.
─── ⊰ Welcome to your life...There's no turning back... ⊱ ───
Equipment ◎
His Suit: His attire is much like a common businessman's suit except for
the Aztec designs that cover it. It has no color on it as even the
designs are gray. It appears to most as a rather gentlemanly look,
but of course this is only a flase image to lure people it. So that
he may possess them and steal their bodies from them to make
his servents.
His Cane: A black orb that swirls with the darkest of secrets and
power that stands upon a black rod of wood. It is here his most
powerful smoke resides as it is the closest to his hand, ready to
fight. It often seems as if this is the source of his power and
while that is not entirely wrong, it is not the main source of it.
The Amulets: There is never a time when he is seen without the
silver amulet around his neck. It is how the
Jaguar beast inside him speaks to his as unlike Quetzalcoatl he can't
leave his host's body. It is also the very source of Saint Disaster's
power. Should it be drained of its shadows and smoke before it can
replenish, he is rendered powerless. Should it be destroyed, the host
- Saint Disaster - will die and Tezcatlipoca will be form to rebuild
his amulet and find another victim to possess as his main host.
─ ⊰ Even while we sleep...We will find you... ⊱ ─
Strengths ◎
- Total Darkness: In a place where no light is found, there is no hope.
And this is where Saint Disaster is the strongest. He has total control
of a place such as this and even the Dragnium is at risk even with her
control of flames that bring light to the darkness. Should one ever
find themselves in a situation like that with Saint Disaster, they can
only hope to find an escape out into the sunlight if they wish to
survive. There is no other hope other than that.
- Stealth: As a being of shadows and darkness, it is not hard for him to
"vanish" within the dark and appear in another location entirely. It is
often hard to directly confront him in a battle for this reason unless
he is cornered and even that is rather difficult to do unless it is
daytime.
Weaknesses ◎
- Sunlight: Much like a fairytale vampires, he cannot bear any light to
touch any bare skin. If he must step out into the daylight, he is covered
head to toe in thick smoke that blocks out all light as he cannot stand
to have it touch him. This makes him a very easy target to his enemy
though so he avoids this. Even nights of the full moon tend to bother
him as it reflects the very thing he detests and fears. No, the shadows
are better suited for him.
- Sickness: Much like the Dragnium, he too is affected by sickness. He
can't stand to admit that he shares a weakness with her, but it is
true. It affects him in much the same way that it affects her.
Fears ◎
- Losing once again to his brother, his most hated enemy...
- Killing Kainix...


































































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────────────── ⊰ Acting on your best behaviour... ⊱ ──────────────
Everyone always seemed to like Mike, no matter what he did or who he met. Perhaps it was because of his talent to pick up quickly on whatever he was trying to learn of perhaps it was his natural good looks and attractive demeanor. Truthfully, it was neither of these things. No really knew the true Mike at all; well no one except her. Mike often "morphed" himself and personality to fit in with whoever he was speaking to or interacting with, a people pleaser fo the highest degree. To the loud, extroverted people, he was just like them, and to the quiet reserved type, he was an easy person to talk to. It was often hard to tell what he really was like for anyone trying to figure it out, but for Kainix, it was no trouble at all. She'd often confronted him about it, claiming he should be himself rather than force himself into the cookie cutter. And he'd answered, "It's just easier to be what they want you to be, Kainix. Better to be liked than alone." Such was the belief of the young and naive Mike Scout. But that naive boy is no more... Under the influence of Tezcatlipoca and his dark and negative aura, Mike has lost his boyish need for acceptance and instead has become manipulative and cunning, choosing to frighten of perhaps charm those around them to get what "he" wants rather that try and please others. He knows his appearance helps him to sway most less...intelligent human beings and so he often speaks rather charmingly until their putty in his hands. For those that are too smart for that, fear will do. Or he could always create yet another minion to follow him mindlessly too; one can never have too many of those. With Tezcatlipoca's constant mutterings of anger and rage in his mind, his temper has become quick to snap. It does not take much to anger him at all and once angry, he becomes sloppy and hard to manage. Part of the reason he is a bit of a recluse. As it is hard for him to maneuver through daylight, he often acts alone though he has been known to team up with other villains when the time arises for him. In the end, Mike - Tezcatlipoca through him - yearns solely for destruction; destruction of the world and it's people that his brother holds so dear. Deep down, however...perhaps a bit of Mike does remain, wrapped in shadows and suppressed in the darkness of Tezcatlipoca's black smoke. Perhaps...but maybe not...
────────────── ⊰ Turn your back on mother nature... ⊱ ──────────────
His past is much like Kainix's as they grew up in the same classes and through the same schools together. They were not always friends, however; in fact, Mike had once bullied Kainix. As a child when she was younger than the age of eight, she was confident and sassy, a challenge that Mike enjoyed poking fun at because of her "weird father" and "stupid stories" that he told her. He'd try to destroy her works of art which always featured dragons or gang up on her when she was trying to participate in the games the class would play. He made sure to mess with her everyday which often set the "quick to anger" girl off. This often leads to her hitting him and getting them both in trouble. While he enjoyed the challenge, he bullied her more because of jealousy of her close bond wth her father more than anything else. As the younger brother of a much older, more successful, and more mature brother, Mike had a lot that he did his best to live up to as a kid. He didn't even have to speak to lose his father's interest in him and he hardly ever saw his father who was always on business trips. This caused him to feel he had to change himself in order to get his father's approval, a complex he began to carry throughout most of his normal, human life. His mother was supportive at least and most of his childhood memories feature his beautiful mother. Around the time he turned nine, he'd come into class ready to start teasing Kainix about how strange and odd her name was when he noticed a change in the young girl. She was secluded in her corner and closed off from everything and everyone around her, her eyes distant and cold and her expression sullen. So drastic was the change that Mike himself felt his hate falter and instead of teasing her, for the first time he went and tried to talk to her and actually help for once. Tried to at least. After all those years of teasing, he found her much less than welcoming to his new approach and turned a very icy shoulder to him no matter what he said. And so the challenge changed and the goal as well; get her to talk and become her friend. Funny how a tragic family death can change everything. Especially when Mike's mother passed away soon after Kainix's father did, leaving him in the same spot as her. This was what they bonded over in the very beginning and this is what began their unbreakable friendship. As they grew older, it was quite clear that Kainix was the outcast and Mike, having lived his life trying to please his father in whatever way he could, quickly resorted to changing with the wind to please others around him and to not become an outcast. It was for this reason that he was always popular with his peers while Kainix remained alone...except for him of course as he stuck very close to his best friend and made sue she knew he was there for her. By the time they'd reached high school, that meant protecting her from the attacking bullies that injured her on a regular basis. Seeing her suffer this made him regret the pain he'd put her through as a kid; no on should have to go through what she had to deal with now. As she had helped him through the death of his beloved mother, he'd promised to help her find out the truth about her father when the time came. And when the senior trip to Mexico came around, it couldn't have happened better...or worse more like. As Kainix had been trapped in Quetzalcoatl's side, Mike was trapped on Tezctalipoca's side and as he'd walked up to the large, black and smokey surface, thinking he heard ad saw Kainix within, he was pulled inside of it by a large, black-furred paw and vanished into its surface. He became Saint Disaster that day and has never been the same. Tezcatlipoca whispered many lies, claiming that this "Kainix" Mike spoke of had abandoned him to die in the ruins to save herself; left him just like everyone else had. While this may not have worked as manipulative for most, with Mike's past of a father who loathed him, a brother who didn't even know he existed, a step-mother who was there only to appease his mother, and a mother who died when he was young, this really hit hard with Mike; more than Tezcatlipoca had expected. Each day he molded Mike into his perfect vessel, degrading his hope and happiness by whispering negative thoughts and goals in his head, promising power, and control as his rewards. He trained Mike to wield his power, getting him to build his army of minions and trying his hardest to return to his power once more to wreak havoc across the earth. The only things standing in his way? His brother and his new vessel...and Mike's will. Mike refused to believe that Kainix had abandoned him and claim he would only believe if he saw it for himself. So Tezcatlipoca plotted and convinced Mike to attack his and Kainix's hometown to punish those who had harmed her in the past. He had done so surprisingly easily...and the Dragnium wasn't far behind, coming to stop him. And then he finally found Kainix for she had become the Dragnium. A terrible anger had engulfed him when he laid eyes on her, his mind and heart having been twisted by Tezcatlipoca's lies. She HAD abandoned him to take the power he was meant to have. She HAD left him to this fate so that she could have the great power she did now. And so they had fought and battled until finally, he gained enough control to calm himself to banish the lies for a moment...and sacrifice himself and his freedom to save their hometown. The last true words of Mike Scout to Kainix were: "It's your time to shine, Kai...so shine brightly for us...for me." Back into the smoky blackness had Saint Disaster retreated, defeated and embarrassed. But Tezcatlipoca had won one victory; Mike's resistance was gone and all that was left was the shell and the negative, the perfect puppet to manipulate. He and the Dragnium have fought time and time again, each battle more vicious than the last. They both know they cannot kill each other and can only hold each other at bay as they cannot survive without one another. Still, he cannot express the joy it brings him to see the distress on Kainix's face when she must fight Mike's rather "lifeless shell" again and again and again. It has been some time since their last battle and a war is brewing in New York once more. And where darkness and shadows lurk, Saint Disaster soon appears. He is the Saint of Disatser after all...

──────────────────────────────────── ⊰ Everybody wants to rule the world... ⊱ ────────────────────────────────────
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