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Ref sheet for my newest chara ^-^ moredraewolves <3

DRAKE

Name: Drake
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Merry! *drags him out of the closet* <3
Species: Draeus lupus X Alsatian
Hierarchy: Omega
Locale: The Credendum Crescent, Silverpath's Territory.
Mate: None.
Family: Unknown.
Calibre: Fast. Stronger than he lets on. Highly empathetic (he hides it so well).
Munitions: Claws, teeth, tail spike (yet he is forbidden from fighting, even to defend himself D: )
Body: Tall, Lithe, agile, lightly muscled.
Disposition: Sarcastic. Embittered. Intelligent and obviously bored to death playing the role of puppet to the Higher beings. He comes off as a bit standoffish and unsociable in order to protect himself. He is intensely loyal to those who treat him right.
Manifestations: Wolf. Humanoid. Demon.
Eyes: Gold.
Hair: Black with Green tips (kinda shiny like those ducks with the green heads X3) Straight, short, with medium length bangs.
Appearance: Puuurdy.lol His colors are black, Grey, Burgundy, tan. He has a black masklike shape around his eyes. He has a Grey diamond shape on his back and a white wing/paw markings on both thighs. In his human form his markings remain lightly visible.
Paraphernalia: Drake will wear absolutely anything. The less something resembles clothing the more likely he is to adorn himself with it. Ribbons, chains, wire, string etc. The only Constant accessory is his white leather collar.
I'll tolerate you: Noa, Scrap, Solitaire, Theo and the other Misfits. His superiors. Water. The cold. Birds.
Stay the hell away from me: Thorn. Bullies, abusers, arrogant or closeminded people. Smoke/fire. Heat. snakes.
History: He was born to an alsation mother (his father is unknown) and sold to a loving human family who cherished him dearly. The first few months of his life were pure bliss. However, his fate changed dramatically on the day he awoke to the screams of his humans. He scrambled outside to find their bodies strewn across the street. All of them annihilated by a pack of warrior-wolves known as The Silverpath Clan. A gruesome attempt to stop the humans rising to power again. Upon capturing Drake, they sensed that his blood was mixed with their own species. As a consequence, the whelp was taken into the custody of The Silverpath Clan, and his fate thrust completely into the hands of those who murdered his family... Being small, alone and not of pure-blood it was obvious he be given the lowliest rank imaginable. There was little compassion amongst the other puppies as scratching and biting Drake became a favorite game. Needless to say he put up with the abuse, survival alone in the wilderness was unthinkable. Eventually he found his way into the Misfit crowd, and has been granted enough freedom by them to live less miserably. (o.o that makes no sense but I'll try to explain... despite there being loud talk of solidarity in the clan there are in fact 3 subcategories:

1. Silverpath's syndicate: Silverpath is a respected elder, and the majority of the clan are his followers. Whenever they get ahold of Drake they run him into the ground with their "oh-so-freakin-important" errands. The Syndicate is very strict and seems to thrive on discipline and regulations. He gets punished severely if his "Yes, sir. No sir. Three bags full sir." holds the slightest hint of sarcasm.

2. Thorn's Thugs are a band of the largest, most ruthless of them. They have no values and aim only to make themselves look powerful through the subjugation and humiliation of wolves like Drake. Unfortunately there are not a lot of wolves like Drake, so he takes most of their wrath.

3. The Misfits: A small handful of wolves all brought together by chance, but amongst them is a strong, unbreakable bond. Noa -- dragged from his Syndicate status into Misfittedness by his mere association with Theo -- is their grudging leader. Much to everyone's surprise he took Drake under his wing, protected him from the other bluebloods, and Drake, in turn, offers unconditional loyalty. Huzzah!

Description
Ref sheet for my newest chara ^-^ moredraewolves <3

DRAKE

Name: Drake
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Merry! *drags him out of the closet* <3
Species: Draeus lupus X Alsatian
Hierarchy: Omega
Locale: The Credendum Crescent, Silverpath's Territory.
Mate: None.
Family: Unknown.
Calibre: Fast. Stronger than he lets on. Highly empathetic (he hides it so well).
Munitions: Claws, teeth, tail spike (yet he is forbidden from fighting, even to defend himself D: )
Body: Tall, Lithe, agile, lightly muscled.
Disposition: Sarcastic. Embittered. Intelligent and obviously bored to death playing the role of puppet to the Higher beings. He comes off as a bit standoffish and unsociable in order to protect himself. He is intensely loyal to those who treat him right.
Manifestations: Wolf. Humanoid. Demon.
Eyes: Gold.
Hair: Black with Green tips (kinda shiny like those ducks with the green heads X3) Straight, short, with medium length bangs.
Appearance: Puuurdy.lol His colors are black, Grey, Burgundy, tan. He has a black masklike shape around his eyes. He has a Grey diamond shape on his back and a white wing/paw markings on both thighs. In his human form his markings remain lightly visible.
Paraphernalia: Drake will wear absolutely anything. The less something resembles clothing the more likely he is to adorn himself with it. Ribbons, chains, wire, string etc. The only Constant accessory is his white leather collar.
I'll tolerate you: Noa, Scrap, Solitaire, Theo and the other Misfits. His superiors. Water. The cold. Birds.
Stay the hell away from me: Thorn. Bullies, abusers, arrogant or closeminded people. Smoke/fire. Heat. snakes.
History: He was born to an alsation mother (his father is unknown) and sold to a loving human family who cherished him dearly. The first few months of his life were pure bliss. However, his fate changed dramatically on the day he awoke to the screams of his humans. He scrambled outside to find their bodies strewn across the street. All of them annihilated by a pack of warrior-wolves known as The Silverpath Clan. A gruesome attempt to stop the humans rising to power again. Upon capturing Drake, they sensed that his blood was mixed with their own species. As a consequence, the whelp was taken into the custody of The Silverpath Clan, and his fate thrust completely into the hands of those who murdered his family... Being small, alone and not of pure-blood it was obvious he be given the lowliest rank imaginable. There was little compassion amongst the other puppies as scratching and biting Drake became a favorite game. Needless to say he put up with the abuse, survival alone in the wilderness was unthinkable. Eventually he found his way into the Misfit crowd, and has been granted enough freedom by them to live less miserably. (o.o that makes no sense but I'll try to explain... despite there being loud talk of solidarity in the clan there are in fact 3 subcategories:

1. Silverpath's syndicate: Silverpath is a respected elder, and the majority of the clan are his followers. Whenever they get ahold of Drake they run him into the ground with their "oh-so-freakin-important" errands. The Syndicate is very strict and seems to thrive on discipline and regulations. He gets punished severely if his "Yes, sir. No sir. Three bags full sir." holds the slightest hint of sarcasm.

2. Thorn's Thugs are a band of the largest, most ruthless of them. They have no values and aim only to make themselves look powerful through the subjugation and humiliation of wolves like Drake. Unfortunately there are not a lot of wolves like Drake, so he takes most of their wrath.

3. The Misfits: A small handful of wolves all brought together by chance, but amongst them is a strong, unbreakable bond. Noa -- dragged from his Syndicate status into Misfittedness by his mere association with Theo -- is their grudging leader. Much to everyone's surprise he took Drake under his wing, protected him from the other bluebloods, and Drake, in turn, offers unconditional loyalty. Huzzah!