Post by ACE on Dec 26, 2010 9:32:58 GMT -5
. They call me KRATOS.
Kratos . 6 Winters . Male . Lone Ranger. Deadly. Charming. Sadistic.
All I can say, is that this boy is still the same,
It's the man inside that's changed.
It's the man inside that's changed.
Appearance.
Kratos's appearance is a vibrant mix of white and gray. Dark green, almond shaped eyes forever hold an intriguing gaze. In terms of appearance, Kratos is almost always seen with a confident, innocent smirk on his maw. He radiates confidence and carries himself with pride. Sometimes his pretty pelt is stained in blood, the remnants of his last successful game. For the most part, however, he keeps himself well-groomed. A male painted with blood is no good at earning the trust of others. His gate is often light and bouncy, almost like dancing, for he is very light on his feet. Despite being small, Kratos is rather weighty, most of it comes from well-sculpted muscles, his body trained to be a practiced hunter.
Personality.
Kratos is a canine with a serial killer's smile. And he wears that grin with pride. His sanity has long since flown the coop, stripped away by a pup-hood filled with hate and abuse. Left in its wake was a heartless creature, a creature who killed for sport then erased all trace of his unfortunate victims. He wears the mask of sanity well, slipping through the various territories with ease. He's a pretty face, a charmer. No one would ever suspect the boy that could talk himself out of anything. No one would ever suspect the quiet sweetheart with the bright green eyes and a mind sharper than a razor's blade. On the surface, Kratos seemed like someone destined for greatness. No one ever expected for him to have fallen so far from grace.
It all started with an accident, really. But when he'd gotten his first taste of canine blood, he wanted more. The craving was intense, a desire not to be ignored. There was nothing sweeter than the taste of his own kind; nothing more exciting than the hunt of his own kin. It was all a big game. He hunted like any other wolf, silently tracking until he could unleash a surprise attack. It was his choice of prey that varied greatly from others. He had a flare for canine flesh and it was a craving he fully intended to satisfy.
Kratos is not all bad though. When he's not "hunting" he is quite capable of functioning in society. He is highly intelligent. If he wasn't, he wouldn't do what he does so well. Though he doesn't always talk much, the occasions he does leave others with an impression that he is quite charming. He knows how to handle both females and males, never really having had much of a preference for either. They're all lunch to him. He long ago stopped feeling any remorse, even towards the canines that reminded him of his lost family. Names and faces are mostly a blur to him, everyone reduced to the simple title of wolf. Sure he can recall who's who when in conversation. It just doesn't matter to him. In Kratos's mind they all have the same fate. Every wolf he meets is subject to his twisted fantasies, each ending in the same manner: death and devour. Even pups are seen as snacks.
History.
Do you really want to know?
If I don't return from this life of a soldier,
Don't you be crying for me.
Don't you be crying for me.
Family.
I wont worry with this one either. Lest I scar you for life with such stories of monstrosities.
Likes.
- Canine flesh.
- His chosen prey. (the individuals).
- Efficient hunting.
- Silence.
- Games.
Dislikes.
- Affection.
- In completed tasks.
- Dirt/ unclean individuals.
- Fighting.
- Losing his game.
When you come around,
You're like a little slice of heaven when I'm coming down.
You're like a little slice of heaven when I'm coming down.
Username.
Ace.
Characters.
Fuego & Kratos.
Other.
Kratos likes to get very attached to his prey. That being said, he often becomes very possessive of it. If someone threatens his chosen prey item (and thus his game), he will protect said wolf at all costs. Only he is allowed to kill his dinner. Also, during the times he is not actively hunting a wolf he will turn to plants in fruit for nourishment as opposed to another type of meat.