Rok - Misty Valley - Alpha - Finished

Name: 

Rok

Age: 

3 Years

Sex:

Male

Breed: 

Grey Wolf

Pack:
Misty Valley

Rank:

Alpha

Alignment:

Tries to remain unaligned, but tainted by evil at heart.

Mate:

Description:

Rok is a lean brute who stands roughly three inches over the normal height range. His body is composed mainly muscles with very little to no fat, in fact, for his size, he is rather thin. He is an imposing mass of thick, ink black fur that is just long enough to curl and tangle at its ends.  He has piercing slate grey eyes that fade into a dark crimson red around his pupil, eyes that carry a cold dept to them. The right side of his mouth is turned up in a permanent grin, courtesy of a dark scar received many years ago. His ears are long, with small, pointed tufts of fur at their tips. He has multiple small scars on his left ear, reminders of past battles he's fought. 

Rok is quite the intimidating wolf as well. His mouth is full of sharp, ivy white teeth, with front canines that are noticeably longer than what is normal, they protrude from his mouth at the sides, and hang half way down his lower muzzle. His paws are tipped with large black claws, however, the two outer claws on his back right foot are missing. His tail, is strangely short and thin for a grey wolf, its dark inky color tappers off into a dark grey/blue near the tip.

Personality:

Rok is not an easy wolf to figure out. In fact, "what makes him tick" is a bit of a mystery even to him himself. He has two very different personalities, one being the face he puts on when he's around other wolves, and one that consumes him when he is alone. The first, is calm, kind, and cares deeply about the fate of hims pack. The latter, is deeply scared, distrustful, greedy, angry, and cares very little about the fate of any other wolf aside from himself. 

Deep down, he has very few emotions, and finds it externally difficult to relate to other wolves. He spent many years picking apart what emotions were suited reactions to different events, and has produced a 'caring alpha' mask that is near perfect. However, those around him will agree, that there's an uneasy feel about him. Something dark.

However, because he's had much practice in emotional reactions, he knows how to start fights. One of his "talents" is getting under skin, finding the one thing that hurts the most, and using against anyone who crosses him. Of course, he himself isn't unintelligent enough to start a fight that he had little/no chance of winning. He's an experienced'warrior' with a long past of drawn out battles under his "pelt". There is never a doubt that this alpha, will not submit without a long, bloody fight...

History:
Rok's history is shrouded in mystery. His sire, was a former alpha from a pack that once thrived in the distant mountains, and was gone long before his birth. Rok has never met him and doesn't know what his fate was. His mother, was a loner at the time she met his sire, but had successfully joined a pack under the omega rank by the time of his birth. Rok doesn't remember how it happened but he lost everyone... In his memory, he woke up and they were all gone, like they had never even been there before. 


He was a loner after that, a very young and naive loner, who had a lot of struggle and pain ahead of him.


His loner time was filled with fights, which is how he wound up with most of his smaller scars. It's part of what toughed him up. It's what gave him the courage and the strength to take on the former alpha of the misty Valley pack. The fight between him an the alpha was not started because he wanted to be alpha himself, in fact, it was started what he wondered into the wrong place at the wrong time. The fight started in favor of the alpha, who at the time was much larger that Rok. It was during this point in the fight that Rok received the wound that would heal into his "grin" scar, when a well placed claw tore into the side of his face. It was the first moment in the fight that Rok thought that he was going to die... it's also the last moment of the fight he remembers. 

Everything after that is thick inky darkness. Numbness. 

In his next memory. He stands victorious, as the new alpha of the Misty Valley Pack.

Optional-

Picture:

Family Tree:

Unnamed (see history)

Other:
Not that i can think of...

Accepted as Alpha, good luck! The fate of the Misty Valley Pack is in your hands now!