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Alkadorio
Legacy Name: Alkadorio
The
Common KumosOwner:
Age: 14 years, 7 months, 1 week
Born: October 29th, 2011
Adopted: 14 years, 7 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: October 29th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Wolf form: Reference.
x~ by Pop
x~ by User not found: mayamaniac222
x~ by Mutt
XX by Whiteswan, which was commissioned by User not found: ilikeyellowbananas as a surprise gift. :3
Lion form:
Human form: Reference.
Personality: Ah, quite the cocky bastard he is. He views himself as a monster; dark heart, shadows surrounding his heart, compelling others to draw near so they can devour the brave. The brute takes the love of young females and manipulates it to do his bidding. The conscience of him seems to not exist, as he fights his way through any obstacle before him. Love, in his eye, seems far away, as his luck with love was slim. Finding a mate for him to change, well, that was a journey all on its own. The inside of him, however, was as soft as a teddy bear. He feels remorse for hurting others, but the coldness that spreads within him repels him for repenting for what he has done. The life he lives is such... a unique one. Trying hard not to care, he rebels from others and demands respect from those below him, and above. Intimidation is the usual reaction from others when they are in his presence; fear radiates off of their skin as he speaks, his words crawling through the minds of others and latching onto it. His way with words, his persuading eyes... He captures others past their strong resistance. Others are like books to him. The brute can snicker his way past anybody, reading their body language, their heart, figuring out exactly who they are by the clicks that go off in his head. Being as stubborn as he is, he will crack down on whatever mission is at hand and not give up, whatever the cost. Whatever he needs to sacrifice, he can do, for he will bare teeth and claws before he goes down without a fight.However, the those few that enter his heart, he trusts them, and would practically die for them. It has been a long while since one has sought through the shadows, and he has forgotten the way of such. Once inside, they can never get out. The shadows clutch them inside of its hands, holding them in place in the ice cold.His weakness? Love. The true, deep emotion of love that he cannot seem to grasp. Yes, females have thrown themselves at him, but he doesn't want that. Easy is not in his goal; he wants a female that he can be worthy to, a female of high class. However, the brute... does not know love. Does not know the feeling, the emotion, the power it has to take over somebody. He does not know how to love, and he wishes for that one female to teach him how to. Another weakness? The ones who say things, and truly mean what they say. The ones who devote themselves to the ones they love, doing whatever they can for them. It has some control over him, as if he is in true awe of it.
x~ by Pop
x~ by User not found: mayamaniac222
x~ by Mutt
XX by Whiteswan, which was commissioned by User not found: ilikeyellowbananas as a surprise gift. :3
Lion form:
Human form: Reference.
Personality: Ah, quite the cocky bastard he is. He views himself as a monster; dark heart, shadows surrounding his heart, compelling others to draw near so they can devour the brave. The brute takes the love of young females and manipulates it to do his bidding. The conscience of him seems to not exist, as he fights his way through any obstacle before him. Love, in his eye, seems far away, as his luck with love was slim. Finding a mate for him to change, well, that was a journey all on its own. The inside of him, however, was as soft as a teddy bear. He feels remorse for hurting others, but the coldness that spreads within him repels him for repenting for what he has done. The life he lives is such... a unique one. Trying hard not to care, he rebels from others and demands respect from those below him, and above. Intimidation is the usual reaction from others when they are in his presence; fear radiates off of their skin as he speaks, his words crawling through the minds of others and latching onto it. His way with words, his persuading eyes... He captures others past their strong resistance. Others are like books to him. The brute can snicker his way past anybody, reading their body language, their heart, figuring out exactly who they are by the clicks that go off in his head. Being as stubborn as he is, he will crack down on whatever mission is at hand and not give up, whatever the cost. Whatever he needs to sacrifice, he can do, for he will bare teeth and claws before he goes down without a fight.However, the those few that enter his heart, he trusts them, and would practically die for them. It has been a long while since one has sought through the shadows, and he has forgotten the way of such. Once inside, they can never get out. The shadows clutch them inside of its hands, holding them in place in the ice cold.His weakness? Love. The true, deep emotion of love that he cannot seem to grasp. Yes, females have thrown themselves at him, but he doesn't want that. Easy is not in his goal; he wants a female that he can be worthy to, a female of high class. However, the brute... does not know love. Does not know the feeling, the emotion, the power it has to take over somebody. He does not know how to love, and he wishes for that one female to teach him how to. Another weakness? The ones who say things, and truly mean what they say. The ones who devote themselves to the ones they love, doing whatever they can for them. It has some control over him, as if he is in true awe of it.