Rhosko

[rhosko]

. : ~ Essentials ~ : .

Name: Rhosko
Pronounciation: Raw-Sko
Age: 3 years
Date of Birth: February 15th
Gender: Male
Personality: Rhosko is a wise brute, who doesn't often joke around and sticks to his tasks like glue. He's often seen attempting to prove himself, because he wasn't born in the pack, and does his best to earn his trust from his pack members. Honesty, and loyalty are a big priority in his life, and when he gives it, he expects it back in return, if the trust is broken he may be hurt but might not show it, however he will do his best to regain the honesty again. Rhosko likes to keep things in order, or feels as if he has left something undone which will continue to bother him. Though he might seem serious a lot of the times, he's caring and wouldn't even hurt his own worst enemy without a good reason to. He could never watch any wolf in pain. He will defend any pack member with his life and isn't afraid to die doing so. Even if he is busy a good portion of the time, he will find some time to act goofy but he might not do it in front of his pack members, due to him wanting to be respected.

. : ~ Appearance ~ : .

Pelt Color: Black, dark brown with lighter shades, and a with a white underbelly.
Eye Color: Light Brown
Distinguishing Marks: None

. : ~ History ~ : .

Mother: Unknown Till Further Notice
Father: Unknown Till Further Notice
Siblings: Rocky(Alive; Position: Unknown) Cloud (Dead;)
Other Relations:
Rocky (Elder brother of Rhosko)
Cloud/Basilia (Litter-mate of Rhosko)
Joker (Son of Rocky; Nephew of Rhosko)
Nyro (Grandfather of Rocky, Cloud, and Joker)
Clover (Cousin of Rocky, Cloud and Joker)
Lone (Cousin of Rocky, Cloud and Joker)

Pups: None
SpiritBonds: Cloud
Other packs: None
Courts/Mates: Looking
Biography: This was once a fairy tale for a playful pup with the spirit of an alpha, and dominance over the other pups in his pack because of his loyalty, braveness, and courage, though of course he did have some flaws but it didn't stop his friends from being there for him, well until one night, he was about the age of 2 years, everything was going smoothly for the young yearling, he had made it to the Council which caused jealousy among the pack, though that wasn't a real problem, "He would make a fine leader" said the council, and his sister Cloud agreed, though it was obvious that it would be the pack's choice whether he stayed in that ranking or not. His older brother was also in the council challenging his younger brother every day, since he had been born Rocky's hatred for his younger brother grew and grew, until he attempting to kill the young wolf, he had failed and killed his own father the Caretaker of the pack. This wouldn't go unpunished, Rocky was banished from the pack by the council, soon enough a strong storm swept over the Packlands and destroyed their home, the wolf pack being stubborn and stayed attempting to re-build their home which was done successfully, after being convinced that their home would be safe a drought came soon after, it had killed Rhosko's mother, and other wolves, endangering the pack due to lack of members. They decided to migrate, along the way, they had journeyed into another storm, while they passed through a cave a boulder had slipped causing a rock slide, Cloud was killed rescuing a pup who hadn't heard their shouts. Devastated Rhosko fell back to mourn alongside her body, but urged his pack to move ahead, he soon lost touch with them and became a loner, when he found foot prints and discovered another pack he had assumed it was the pack he had lost but it wasn't leaving him upset, though after lack of contact with any other wolves he was excited to find out he wouldn't have to be alone anymore. This pack soon became his home.

. : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : .

Character Names:
Rocky
Cloud/Basilia
Joker
Nyro
Clover
Lone
Packs: (Nyro Joker and Rocky: Deathpack)
Ranks: (Rocky: Leader) (Nyro: Elder) (Joker: Yearling)
Courts/Mates: (Rocky's Mate: Morgra *Deceased*)
Pups: (Rocky's pups: Joker)

. : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : .
Name: Daxen
Age: 14
Birthday: February 15th
Gender: Male
Contact E-mail: [e-mail]
Contact Number: Email me, or ask privately for my number. I'm not comfortable handing out my number to people whom I don't trust.
Location: Massachusetts, USA
Time Zone: Eastern Standard Time

. : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : .

How did you find Amaranth?
A friend told me about it. I take interest in Wolf Role Play so I accepted the offer.

Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth?
I wish to be a member because this a perfect place to release my creativity, let my mind flow, create a realistic character, and socialize with others, then again not as a human but as a wolf. I am a artist and it gives me mental images of certain wolves, and different settings to draw of, or create animations of. A lot of Roleplay sites are often loose, and don't really stick to rules but this one seems pretty steady on nature and balance. I have also been Roleplaying for about 6 years I suppose giving me some experience in how to Wolf role play.

Demonstration of your Roleplay style:
The sun began to darken ominously, angry shouts, harsh snarling, and loud stomping, broke the silence of the sunset. Heavy panting, and wide-eyed, a wolf trudged through the damp forest in search of safety, he had stolen prey from a pack territory, though he hadn't meant to. He hadn't ate in long time and was simply starving, the aggressive pack had been on a patrol and caught the loner. That began the chase. Rhosko skidded to a stop and gritted his teeth as his mouth opened in shock and fear overwhelmed him, he was at a cliff, not high enough to kill a wolf but a river was below. He would either be mauled by the pack or drown. He made his choice and leaped, soon water rushed into him and he was unable to regain his breath. Darkness washed over him. He woke up some time around midnight coughing and breathing heavily as his lungs were aching with pain. A spirit seemed to loom over him and smiled gently. He knew who this was, and he bowed his head. "T-Thank you, Cloud. Thank you." He whispered to the spirit and began limping away from the water and the edge of the aggressive wolves territory.