Masquerade

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MASQUERADE
"KEEP ME AWAY, NEVER COME BACK."

Name :: Masquerade
Nickname(s) :: Mas, Q, Massy
Gender :: Male
Age :: 4
Breed :: timber x husky

Fur Color :: Gray
Markings :: White paws, underbelly, chest, neck, and under-side of tail.
Scars :: One long one across his left shoulder
Eye color :: Light Blue.
Build :: Being the solid weight of 143 pounds, Masquerade is anything but fat. Being all muscle, he stands at 40 inches tall to his shoulder. Being 4 years old has given him enough time to build himself up to the normal North-American wolf weight, though he does have a little bit of Husky in him from his mother's side of the family, which adds the extra 5-7 pounds.

General :: Normally all snarls and growls, Masquerade doesn't have the best temper. Occasionally angered by even the slightest things, he tries to turn around and look at the bright side. Mas does have his good times, though, as he can be one of the good wolves to talk to when you're in need of help or just looking for someone to talk to. However, if you do cross his wrong path, or dare bare your teeth at him, Typhoon Masquerade usually unravels itself and comes your way.
Likes ::

• The Sun
  
• Fighting
  
• Running

Dislikes ::

• His Anger
  
• Suicidal Wolves
  
• Overworking

Habits ::

• Running until he's tired
  
• Getting angered easily
  
• Flirting

How others see me :: Not many see the true side of Masquerade, and instead see a softhearted wolf that will do anything for anyone. Others could see him out hunting alone, or just taking a long walk to clear his mind, but no one really knows what for. Just a slight crease of his muzzle would mean to leave him alone.

History ::
You Killed my Pride..
The past, is something that will remain with Mas for the rest of his life. Growing up, wasn’t a piece of cake. Some say it’s where the demon entered his body, others say, it was just the boost he needed to find his inner self. But no matter what you hear, all versions will be the same. For starters, Masquerade was the runt of the litter. He was the only male of his litter. But that wasn’t where the trouble came in. The trouble, was the fact that he had two brothers, who followed the rules of their blood lust father. When Masquerade was only 3 months old, he had to witness his own father kill his mother. After that her father, Horiso, went completely insane. He used his own young son as target practice for his other sons. He taught them how to fight, and left Mas to fend for himself. Eventually, Masquerade trained himself how to block attacks. But dodging is about as far as he ever got. He never did have enough courage, or strength, to attack his brothers. It is a sheer miracle that this male Is still alive. But, once they took it too far, she dared to kill them, and rightfully succeeded.

Mas will not let others suffer the pain that he had to endure. Because of his brothers, Mas tries to avoid fighting. But, if need be, Mas will fight, and he's deadly in the process. The only way he will not fight, is if it is pointless. His brothers helped him in many ways, but angered him in more. They helped him become an excellent fighter, but because of them, prevents him from finding good friends. It’s a great talent that he posses, but refuses to use to all cost.

Mother :: MARISHKA deceased
Father :: HORISO, deceased
Sister(s) :: None
Brother(s) :: MALIKI and NESHIO, deceased
Other :: Nada

Mate :: None
Children :: None
Pack :: Loner, at this point in time. May join a pack later on.
Rank :: No rank as of yet.
Friends :: None
Enemies :: None

Special :: Empty as of now.

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Username :: |M|asquerade
Other Characters :: None yet
RP experience :: Five years today(Valentines day)