Name: Kenath Sanders
Age: ???
Orientation: Heterosexual
Kingdom/Pack: Lone Wolf
Weapons: A blade
Personality: A timid young man who is questionable about men and women, human or Wolf alike. His eyes always shy away from people, but he enjoys company if it's peaceful. He always hopes for his wolf's inner motives to stay within, so his destruction can only be within his body, and not outside.
Biography: As a young omega, he was put into hard labor as a child. The brisk winds of freedom drifted away from him every nights dream under his mother's weary paw. The torment of another member's sin rested on his shoulders as his mother grew sickly by the day. In his early childhood years, during the days of his hard labor, his mother passed from an aliment easily treatable, but untreated for her unmated pup. His eyes, grew a withdrawal to his pack as he was shunned for being an omega in the world alone, slaved to others, and ridiculed by peers. The tainted wolf blood boiled more and more as his years grew old on his back. The young timid boy's spite tipped his scale. One of the working days, his form changed from the human form they all saw, to a great beast that devoured other wolves. His body grew Raw and uncontrollable, suck as a separate being. After this terror, he ran from the Pack he held so distant, ran from the life he once knew and ran to seek to find himself on his own.
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The Omega:
Age: ???
Orientation: Heterosexual
Kingdom/Pack: Lone Wolf
Weapons: A blade
Personality: A timid young man who is questionable about men and women, human or Wolf alike. His eyes always shy away from people, but he enjoys company if it's peaceful. He always hopes for his wolf's inner motives to stay within, so his destruction can only be within his body, and not outside.
Biography: As a young omega, he was put into hard labor as a child. The brisk winds of freedom drifted away from him every nights dream under his mother's weary paw. The torment of another member's sin rested on his shoulders as his mother grew sickly by the day. In his early childhood years, during the days of his hard labor, his mother passed from an aliment easily treatable, but untreated for her unmated pup. His eyes, grew a withdrawal to his pack as he was shunned for being an omega in the world alone, slaved to others, and ridiculed by peers. The tainted wolf blood boiled more and more as his years grew old on his back. The young timid boy's spite tipped his scale. One of the working days, his form changed from the human form they all saw, to a great beast that devoured other wolves. His body grew Raw and uncontrollable, suck as a separate being. After this terror, he ran from the Pack he held so distant, ran from the life he once knew and ran to seek to find himself on his own.
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The Timid Deity:
The Aggressive Deity:
The Omega:
