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about Tobi
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Registration Date: 05-01-2013
Last Visit: 07-19-2013 03:40 AM Total Posts 3 Played By: Tobii 
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general information
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Relations:
Bleu - A very old friend who Tobi has developed deep feelings towards. Other Info:
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appearance
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6 ft at the shoulder
Tobi has been known to most as the "gentle giant", reaching a height of six feet tall and a weight of two hundred and fifteen pounds. His pelt is a dark crimson all over his entire body, not a single trace of any other hue except for three distinct markings he possesses. The markings around his eyes are two different types of onyx shaded tribal markings, one circular with wavy looking spikes that protrude from it and the other looking rather blocky. The final mark he possesses is located on his hind right leg which is another tribal marking in onyx and orange-red. His eyes are a piercing amber yellow and his coat generally displays a coarse, bushy quality like a grey wolf. Tobi is neither extremely built nor out of shape. He's simply of standard quality, but the bushy quality of his fur can lead him to appear larger in terms of bulk. He also possesses two tails, each one the same length and appearance. A more recent addition to his appearance would be the Indian Chieftain Headdress which he obtained from Bleu, the elder of Kaelir, as a gift and a sign of their friendship. The three gems atop his head that mark him as a God Forged are barely noticeable as they are very small in size and stained in the same crimson hue as his coat.
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personality
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Calculating. Intelligent. Righteous. Kind. Protective. Gentle.
Tobi is a caring wolf with a high sense of logic and justice. Although he cares, he is not one to be fooled. He is extremely cautious with those he trusts, so just because he cares for someone doesn't mean he necessarily trusts them. He carries a burden on his shoulders from his past, but he tries to keep optimistic so it doesn't keep him down for long. He is a skilled hunter and a puppy at heart. His favorite company is the company of pups. When caught in a state of depression it is best to leave him be. He will eventually pull himself out on his own, but can be quite aggressive and easily annoyed when in it.
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history
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Calculating. Intelligent. Righteous. Kind. Protective. Gentle.
EDITING THIS A BUNCH -- ASTRUM. I come from a very small pack that is essentially dying out now. The majority of the pack was my immediate family, but ever since my father disappeared things started to go downhill. The first person to leave our small pack was my aunt with her three pups. Then shortly after my uncle followed and left me in charge of hunting for the family. I'm a good hunter and I really enjoy it. Our breed of wolf needs to feed on the blood of other wolves regularly or else we sort of go insane. It was my job to bring back small kill and visit the lone wolf Nora, who was a big part of our life because she allowed us to drink her blood so long as we didn't kill her. The agreement was that I gave her half of the food I hunted. I didn't mind, it was a noble cause. However, when Nora had left to join a pack of her own we were left with no one to provide blood. My sister Saya was now one year old and my mother was growing frantic as each day passed at the idea of not having a provider for our blood. She decided that her and Saya would leave to find a our aunt and uncle. As loyal as I was to my mother and my sister, I didn't want to join with the people who had previously abandoned us. I helped my mother and sister along for as long as I could until the day finally came for our paths to part ways. I told them I would do my best to get to the bottom of what happened to father and find a strong pack that would accept my kind. It was hard to leave them, especially Saya. I knew I had to follow my heart though, as dumb as it sounded. Every ounce of me wanted to go with them and say screw the betrayers, screw the mistakes I've made; but I knew deep down something was telling me I had some where else I needed to be. The sins I'd committed against my mother showed. It was as if the day father disappeared she stopped living for herself. It wasn't me who kept her going, it was Saya. That is why I left Saya to her side. My mediocre life with a small wolf pack out in the middle of no where wasn't going to erase my past. I needed to roam and find a pack of my own. Somewhere I'd feel accepted and warmly welcomed into. I knew my social skills lacked by a ton, but if there was a place out there where I could feel normal I was going to take the chance.
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