● Rafe Kracken ●
Rogue ● None
Rogue ● None
███████ ██ ██ тhis ɨs ωho ɨ αm...
→ мy ηame ɨs Rafe,
→ вut ɣou ¢an ¢all мe Rafe
→ ɨncase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Male,
→ αnd ɨ'm 29 ɣears σld.
→ ɨ'm тhe Rogue σf тhe Doesn‘t belong to a ρack.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► Working with his hands
___► Big Eyes
___► Being depended on
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Female‘s crying… in the sense he would do anything to make them stop
___► The strong praying on the weak
___► His old pack
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Betrayal
___► Never finding someone
___► Dying for a stupid reason
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α little вackground ηoise...
I don’t like talking about my past. Like most rogues I left my original pack. While I was still in the pack, I was actually on the road to becoming a beta there. I was a top warrior there. I had the ’love’ a beautiful warrior fae. I thought I could trust my alpha. I was young and didn‘t think that the people I was supposed to be able to trust with my life would betray me… Guess I learned that lesson. If you want the gritty details I could tell you but really all you need to know is that my mate and my alpha betrayed me. And my alpha betrayed my mate. I left when I was twenty-three and haven’t looked back since. I moved around from place to place for a while. It was only three years ago that I decided to stay in this city. I know of the two packs, I have succeeded to keep a low cover. Perhaps its all the oil and car fumes that keep them from smelling me. Its also easy to blend in when other lycans area always around. If I am smelled or seen, most assume I am from the other pack.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___I have a couple of tattoos and work as mecanic
███████ ██ ██ α little єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs I Don't Care ωhether ɣou like ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs CuddlyDeathPrincess
→ мy ηame ɨs Rafe,
→ вut ɣou ¢an ¢all мe Rafe
→ ɨncase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Male,
→ αnd ɨ'm 29 ɣears σld.
→ ɨ'm тhe Rogue σf тhe Doesn‘t belong to a ρack.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► Working with his hands
___► Big Eyes
___► Being depended on
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Female‘s crying… in the sense he would do anything to make them stop
___► The strong praying on the weak
___► His old pack
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Betrayal
___► Never finding someone
___► Dying for a stupid reason
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α little вackground ηoise...
I don’t like talking about my past. Like most rogues I left my original pack. While I was still in the pack, I was actually on the road to becoming a beta there. I was a top warrior there. I had the ’love’ a beautiful warrior fae. I thought I could trust my alpha. I was young and didn‘t think that the people I was supposed to be able to trust with my life would betray me… Guess I learned that lesson. If you want the gritty details I could tell you but really all you need to know is that my mate and my alpha betrayed me. And my alpha betrayed my mate. I left when I was twenty-three and haven’t looked back since. I moved around from place to place for a while. It was only three years ago that I decided to stay in this city. I know of the two packs, I have succeeded to keep a low cover. Perhaps its all the oil and car fumes that keep them from smelling me. Its also easy to blend in when other lycans area always around. If I am smelled or seen, most assume I am from the other pack.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___I have a couple of tattoos and work as mecanic
███████ ██ ██ α little єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs I Don't Care ωhether ɣou like ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs CuddlyDeathPrincess
