Height 3 foot	Weight 90 Pounds
Eye Color Red	Fur Color Pink & Black
Markings Many tiger print markings	Scent ---

Tirion would be considered rather exotic in his coloring and markings. The boy appears rather feminine, a petite frame carrying him around, though he has larger shoulders than a female would. He is still rather short, standing only about three foot and weighing in at only around ninety pounds. Less than probably the majority of females on Adymeria. His fur is strikingly odd, especially for a male, it's a rather bright vivid pink. Yes that's right, pink. This covers most of his body, aside from the second dominant color you'll find which is black. It taints all the way up his front legs only, his wings are also black, along with his tail. There is a marking next to his left eye in black, the x shape curves smoothly. Deep, bright red eyes peer back at you with joy, and perhaps a hint of sorrow in their depths. Upon his blackened front legs are white tiger stripes running up the entire length of them until the black fades off to his base pink once more. Among his wings the stripes are seen again, though they only cover the end where the winds bend, no where else. And finally his tail is also drenched in these white tiger stripes, wrapping all the way around, covering from the base to the tip.

Tirion when you first meet him is always tail wagging happy go lucky typically. Unless he's had a really hard time lately. Known to often slink close to the ground due to his submissive nature. His body language is always respectful and friendly, welcoming. Hallow bones make the boy rather fragile and easy to break, however a master of flight as his species claims. A lithe and small body to allow him easy maneuverability in flight. He has rather long legs in comparison to his body, even though he may stand rather short. His legs give him most of the height he does have.

Gentle; Kind; Submissive; Modest; Shy; Intelligent; Analytic; Worrier; Perfectionist; Weak willed; Empathetic; Selfless; Procrastinator; Follower; Never forgets; Playful; Goofy

Likes Pursuit of ‘trueness’, Standards, Friendliness, Summer	Dislikes Chaos, Noise, Change, Risk, Nagging, Storms, Rain, Being cold, Being alone
Hopes insert hopes	Fears insert fears

First off, Tirion is nothing but gentle, kind, warmhearted that is the soul purpose of what he lives for. He's no hero, being extremely soft with every movement he makes, he is even afraid of crushing something as simple as a butterfly and can even sometimes be found apologizing to them if he almost does. He respects all life, and though he can't help them he does his best not to harm them. A great listener, he'd always be someone you can rely on if you need to vent or have a shoulder to lean on. A big heart that will let anyone in blindly, like a young child wanting to be everyone's best friend. Being a severe empath, he's known for being very understanding as he knows how to put himself in anothers shoes essentially. Tirion puts everyone before himself, he would sooner take the fall than allow harm to come to another, even someone he just met if he sees good intentions within him he will defend them and offer to take their place. Suffering in silence is his thing, he rarely voices his pain, assuming that no one would want to listen. Anyway, why would he want to burden someone else with troubles of his own? Tirion is known to be very, very submissive, he will fall to the floor with one sign of aggression from another, tail tucking between his thighs, ears falling down. Respectfully showing his belly if need be.

Tirion is very modest, he sees himself as nothing even when he does a good deed does he view himself as small as the dirt one walks upon. Thinking he is nothing special, just a wolf of average, perhaps even less than that. He can become very shy and often has a hard time finding his words. He will stumble over them and embarrass himself most of the time. Though he views himself as very lowly, the male is extremely intelligent, always wanting to learn and figure out a more efficient way to do something. Studying and taking in constant information. Putting others before himself, he's never concerned with his own well being which makes him very selfless. There are times where he can be rather lazy and procrastinate things way to often, always wanting to do it tomorrow or later. Everything he does get around to doing is done the very best he is capable of. A perfectionist with a desire to ensure everything is done as required. With a weak will the man is easy to bend and break, simple he is to push around and do your bidding as he has little if no self respect and no fight burning within his heart. Only love.

Though he is easy to bully and push around he never forgets the pain - or joy someone has brought him so keep that in mind when handling the boy. When he's not upset, or being pushed around and he does actually open up to you he's known to be very playful and silly, loving pups to death he always enjoys a good wrestle. And as you would expect he loathes being alone, even if it is the most abusive company he will take it over spending time by himself. It's always better than being alone, even if they hurt you. When he is close to someone he tends to forget physical boundaries and likes to be snuggled up close to friends during those cold nights. Affection is huge with him it shows him far more than words could.

Father ---	Mother ---
Siblings Sephiel Amaroq Yazata	Pups none

Born to a royal family, although you may not believe it Tirion is of royal blood. His mother and father were the rulers of three packs, each of which had their own alphas. They were the over-seers, watching down on the others through news from sentinels they sent out day after day. Born to a litter of six with his only other brother Sephiel. They were treated like royalty by the wolves that served their parents, receiving only the freshest of meat and the warmest of dens among with many other things. However Sephiel was always the lesser child, he didn't excel like Sephiel did. While his brother grew into something amazing, cherished by their parents far over himself. Tirion would be pushed to the side, almost forgotten as they had found who they wanted to be king. It wasn't long after his brother was chosen to be their air that Tirion and his sister were whisked away. Taken to no longer see the face of their parents, pushed aside, forgotten. They were raised by the family council, guards, servants and housecarls. Despite being royal blood life without parents was rather bad. Yes they were tended to, raised but they lost the love of a family, because they weren't good enough. It grew to be lonely and the siblings found it being each other to be the best company and love they would get. It made Tirions heart soft, not having the tough shaping to be a ruler as he wasn't expected to ever be one. And when their father was announced to be ill the news that their brother had left spread through the packs. By this time Tirion was too imperfect to be molded, too gone to be fixed into the king they needed. He wasn't brave or cunning, or strong. Nothing but a harmless child that could never be fit to lead. With the pack in turmoil without a leader picked, Tirion left with fear of the growing chaos in his heart he ran. However he ran into Felix, an abusive male who would become a life long bully for the young male. Their relationship had some kind of twisted affection perhaps. Like brotherly almost, but Felix was abusive nonetheless, though possessive. Acting like Tirion was his property. Soon separating from the male he comes upon Adymeria in hopes to find his brother and stay far from his crazed master.