Alexon Skye- Gray Wolf- Water

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the basics

Name || Alexon Skye



Nicknames || Alex



Age || 3.25



Birth Season || Winter



Species || Gray Wolf


Size || 27 in, 96 lbs


Gender || Agenger, assigned male at birth



Sexuality || Panromantic Asexual



Gods || Lestria, goddess of the moon, Kaepora, goddess of peace, Feyllia, goddess of life, Mrithun, god of death



Powers and Abilities || Water



Power Rank || Apprentice



Disabilities || Minor PTSD


Kingdom ||


Rank || Currently a loner



Battle Setting || Custom
Without Player Consent



Can be attacked in any way



Can be injured



Can be maimed



Cannot be captured - made into hostage, prisoner, or slave



Can be force bred



Cannot be killed



With Player Consent



Can be Captured 


Can be killed

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Health || 17 (-5 health, +5 in agility for size, +2 health for health)

Strength || 7 


Agility || 5+ 1 = 6


Accuracy || 8 


Wisdom || 8 


Willpower || 4


Charisma || 7

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the appearance

Voice Claim || Koramo from Queer Eye



Identifying Features ||Alexon looks like someone dropped charcoal on a sunset, with eyes like the ocean. Their fur is long, thin, and fluffy in the summer and longer, thick, and fluffier in the winter. It’s always very soft. Their short, wide, fluffy ears are rimmed in black, and the fur inside goes from a light orangey-red to white. Alex’s chin is very light, and the snout is a darker red, which extends around the face, then quickly edges to black. Their underbelly, legs, lower shoulder and hips and under the tail is the light orangey-red of sunset in different hues, and the upper side is black. They are very strong, but also lean. They are very scrappy in a fight, and it is clear by looking at them that they've been in an uncountable number of fights.  Their face is heavily scarred, with deep puncture scars on their muzzle and around their eyes.  Their ears, while in tact, look like they've been chewed on and used as leverage.  They have a long, deep scar across their left shoulder that often aches.  Luckily, their fur is long enough to cover most of these scars.  Alex is also de-sexed.


Clothing || Alex thinks clothes are impractical most of the time, but they will occasionally don a dark-blue cloak or a backpack.

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the personality

Goals || They want to find purpose



Fears || Being found by their father's pack



Overall Personality || Alex is a friendly, goofy, lovable, loyal wolf, with a dark past. Raised to be a merciless assassin, they rejected the teachings of their old pack, and tried to become the opposite of their father. They still remember everything they learned, though, and if you hurt those they care for, they can and will take you out of the picture in a rage. They become very much like their father in those moments, merciless and even cruel. Luckily, they do their utmost to avoid that side, and quite frankly, they're afraid of it. They have a tendency to adopt any young or injured animal they find alone and uncared for, play with butterflies, build and then leave dens for other animals to find, and plant healing herbs and other plants near those dens. 


Alex hates the rouge life, much preferring to have others to help and protect. Looking out for themself just doesn’t do it for them. They like and care for others far too much. They are very wise and gentle, and very loyal. Their wise, blue-green ocean-like eyes seem to stare into your soul and understand everything about you, and oftentimes, they do. Alex is one of the most loyal friends you will ever have, and they will lay down their life for you, or for their pack, if they ever have one, in a heartbeat.  The Alex you're most likely to encounter would give you the shirt off their back, if they wore one. They have a specific passion for coyotes, which will be explained in their history, and they have an affinity for butterflies. By all accounts, they seem like a pretty happy character, but they do struggle with a bit of PTSD, and they flinch at quick movements or sudden sounds, particularly those made by other wolves.

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the history

Family || Mother: Melli Skye- presumed dead

Father: Landicus Darkstone: Presumed alive

Brother: Baron Darkstone: Unknown

Sister: Annette Darkstone: Unknown

Sister: Thana Darkstone: Unknown

Sister: Alvah Darkstone: Unknown
Sister: Kailyssi Darkstone: Unknown
Others available for adoption


Friends || none yet



Enemies ||None on site



Other || if there is anyone else significant in your character's past that did not fit into another category, put them here



History || Alexon Skye is the runaway son of the alpha of Darkstone pack, Landicus Darkstone. They took their mother's last name and ran after being disgraced and nearly killed.



Landicus ran what was basically a pack of mercenary/assassin wolves. Only wolves. Well, it would have been, but he wasn't an honorable wolf at all. He would often kidnap the creatures he or his pack had been hired to kill, and use them as pets or slaves. Many, many creatures have suffered and even been tortured at the paws of the Darkstone pack. Any creature in the pack that wasn't an assassin or mercenary was an omega or a prisoner, essentially. They would also regularly capture wolves, blessed or not, to use as practice, or, if it was a female, they would use her to produce more wolves. This is how Alex was born.



Alex's mother was very young, but Alex was already her second litter. His brother, Baron, and two sisters, Thana and Alvah, had come before. They were born small and weak, and Landicus had nearly killed them on site, but Melli protected them as best she could, and convinced Landicus to let them live, at least long enough to try to train them.



Alex never took to the lessons their father taught. They got the temperament of their mother, kind, gentle, and constantly trying to help. They preferred to go off and play with the omegas and prisoners, and their father didn't approve. Alex was constantly kept busy with training exercises, but they hated them. They didn't want to hurt anyone, but any time they expressed this, it earned them a beating, so they learned to keep their mouth shut and just fumble about in the lessons.



Finally, fed up with Alex's behavior, Landicus had Melli, Alex's mother, brought out, and told Alex that it was either kill her, or be killed. Alex saw red that day, and attacked the poor wolf, who was in training at the time, that had brought out their mother, catching him off guard and severely injuring him. Alex doesn't know if that wolf survived. It gave Melli a chance to run, which she did, and Landicus delivered the blow that gave Alex their massive scar across their shoulder before taking off after the female.



The pack descended upon Alex before they could get away, slowed down by the massive wound on their shoulder. The wolf was disgraced and thrown into a cage, where they waited until Landicus returned. And return he did, covered in blood that Alex was told was their mother's.



From then on, they were treated as the lowest of prisoners. Landicus castrated him to prevent him from ever reproducing, saying his genes were too weak to be allowed to survive. Their left hind leg was broken in an effort to keep them from running away, but the heavy chain around their neck and front paws was enough to prevent that. There were no limits to what was done to the disgraced son of the alpha. Only, no one was allowed to kill them. That was their father's job, when he finally felt he'd had his revenge for the embarrassment Alex had caused him. This went on for over a year. Much of it they have forgotten, and they were only partially conscious for much of it.  This is probably for the better.  They do know, though, that much of what was done to them was a public spectacle.  They were drug out to a ring for punishments daily.


Finally, about 9 months ago or so ago, a large pack of coyotes and other creatures looking to cause chaos descended upon the camp while many of the assassins and mercenaries were away on a trip. They released Alex, assuming they were some sort of terrible criminal, and several of the other prisoners before taking off, and Alex did their best to run with them. They helped Alex out, and Alex feels they owe their life to that pack of coyotes.



Now, Alex is wandering around, trying to help where they can, and trying to find a purpose.  They would like to just forget about everything that happened to them, but unfortunately, they are regularly being reminded of what happened.

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the roleplayer

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