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    [BASICS]
Name: Akane { 茜 meaning "deep red, dye from the rubia plant". }
Nickname(s): Kane
Age: 2 1/2 years, young adult
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Height: 33”
Weight: 150 lbs
Build: Rather slim, able to maneuver easy, long legs and a thicker coat around his neck, tufts of fur sprout in every which way- a little unkempt but tries his best to remain appealing to the eye.
Pelt: Warm red and orange pelt accented with deep browns and blacks, belly is a cream with flecks scattered throughout his fur. Darker paws resemble stained mud, giving him a permanent look of dirty paws despite them being clean.
Scent: Warm oak and pine needles.
Voice: Derek Hale :: example

Faction: Empire
Task: Scout

    [CHARACTER]
+ Honest, Brilliant, Charismatic, Confident

Throughout his training the wolf had observed and collected through interactions and taking initiative in the situation, understanding the concepts and reasoning. He’d want to understand everything, so he listened to others tasks in hope he’d have a basic reach if he’d not settled for a scout. Though, his words may be harsh at times, he’s quite good and lifting up the spirits of others; his low tone and words were always laced together perfectly if the scout needed information. After training from such a young age, the wolf has a boost of confidence that he often uses to keep pushing forward despite the darker side of his mind refusing, plus the compliments he’d received from his mentor had made the wolf cockier than he’d ever admit.
/ Ascetic, Progressive, Self-conscious

Often one to push himself past his limits, the harsh edge of work often gets to the young male where he finds himself for crashing the day he arrives home. After delivering the messages, of course, he is not known for stopping unless he’s off duty. The progressive nature of Akane is very much move, “”keep moving so you don’t have time to think about the past.” Are his words, for he believes if you don’t stop moving you’ll return to a vicious cycle of repeating habits. Akane is self aware, he understands himself and his brother more than the majority of the pack, plus the strangers he meets. A strong head upon his shoulders, he never doubts his abilities.
- Outspoken, Reserved, Restrained, Jealous

Akane is forward, unforgiving in his speech; but he lacks empathy toward most. Though he doesn’t mean harm, the wolf doesn’t have a basic understanding of how others quite feel toward what he’s saying. They are negative in a lot of their conversations with others since his job requires getting information and quickly. His reserved nature often keeps him from opening too much about his feelings, never understanding them yet; he observes and listens to others. Never engaging about his life unless absolutely necessary. As his confidence is his peak, the downfall is how much he holds himself back on certain adventures, topics, scouting. They refuse to take a leap forward for anything other than building his rank up in the empire, he fears the outside. Due to his life being burned away the wolf envies those with families, how happy they usually are- it makes his heart and head burn. Craving what others, have that he lost years ago.

Strengths:
Physical: Fit, muscular, can withstand a good hit or three, often doesn’t budge.
Mental: Confident, able to do things despite the odds.
Weaknesses:
Physical: Unable to keep up with how much he exerts himself, feels he should always come out on top.
Mental: Emotional, vulnerable when alone- especially outside of the Empire.

Likes: Rain, snow, the sea, Kubo, Khatar, and his job.
Dislikes: Flames, death, blood, putrid smells.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

    [RELATIONS]
Immediate Family: Kubo { brother }, Nadina { mother, deceased }, Jhokar { father, deceased }
Extended Family: Khatar { cousin }

    [BIOGRAPHY]
Early on in life, the pups had been given a life of promise, from the time spent with their father to Khatar, they’d enjoyed what they were brought into. From the life in Angarag, it was a chance to learn about what the world was- who inhabited- and the world around. Akane, far too curious, would often find himself entangled with brambles or stuck in a small hole where his brother would attempt to help him out. Khatar always rushed to the pups rescue, which lead them to follow him around on his duties- unless it was outside of the borders-. Akane remembers the last sunset they spent together.

Though as time grew on around five months into their lives an ambush from the empire, taking what they could, killing who they believed were weak. It wasn’t known to the pup but he’d been taken, along with Kubo, for a reason. The harsh reality wouldn’t yet succumb the traumatized pup until they were placed in training, separate from his brother. Once a Juvenile, the elder pup had been raised by a rather strict scout who snapped at anyone who questioned the role, opposed him, or respect the Emperor.

Akane had his own special way of learning; not quite understanding the entirety of it, the elder wolf often yipped commands at him to be better. The small flecks of insecurity breached their forming personality; but once he did do better- praise rolled in. Since then, Kane has done nothing but strive toward greater in hopes that he’d show his true colors to their trainer. It didn’t take long, but he’d finally claim his spot among the scouts. Praying there’d be some fortune for him, but he didn’t ever forget his brother- they’d not seen each other for the first few months. In prayer, Kubo did approach- they’d both seemed to have an unspoken rift; but with Kubo’s snippy behavior; he’d never taken it to heart.

Why would he? He loved his brother, they knew that it was hard- they never spoke of their homeland. A brutal topic to breach the young siblings didn’t need a reminder of what they saw. For the memories were far too dark, both young and still healing, they kept them in the depths of their mind seeking shelter in what the empire had to offer. It all felt so lonely for Akane, he never enjoyed the smell of blood, the cries of wolves, or death. But, there’d been blood everywhere you turned in the empire. The beautiful forest stained with what cruel creatures became of these wolves, it sickened him.

Though, as their life continued for the next two and a half years, Akane had gotten less empathetic; growing a cold outlook toward others- most likely due to his mentor- the elder who didn’t care if he tripped, broke his leg, or even died. But, it shaped him- though he lacked showing his feelings they were always itching at his heart and lungs in hope he’d just break down at any given second. He never did, the male never let his emotions collapse in hopes that the pack wouldn’t see him as weak.

Akane was cunning, sharp, well collected: a prime example of a scout. His mentor would say; it always causes the boost of confidence to rush through his veins as if it were a drug. Built off compliments and his ability to never give in- the fit wolf earned his spot in the pack. Though, Akane thought of the time lost with his brother- they’d not spent much time together anymore; they slept in the same den but never played- never showed nothing but a small grin of appreciation that the other had turned up alive.

This wasn’t home, but Akane refused to listen.

[TIMELINE]
{ PRESENT DAY }

Written Application Base © Weasele

Description

Activity Log | Relationships | Badge
    [BASICS]
Name: Akane { 茜 meaning "deep red, dye from the rubia plant". }
Nickname(s): Kane
Age: 2 1/2 years, young adult
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Height: 33”
Weight: 150 lbs
Build: Rather slim, able to maneuver easy, long legs and a thicker coat around his neck, tufts of fur sprout in every which way- a little unkempt but tries his best to remain appealing to the eye.
Pelt: Warm red and orange pelt accented with deep browns and blacks, belly is a cream with flecks scattered throughout his fur. Darker paws resemble stained mud, giving him a permanent look of dirty paws despite them being clean.
Scent: Warm oak and pine needles.
Voice: Derek Hale :: example

Faction: Empire
Task: Scout

    [CHARACTER]
+ Honest, Brilliant, Charismatic, Confident

Throughout his training the wolf had observed and collected through interactions and taking initiative in the situation, understanding the concepts and reasoning. He’d want to understand everything, so he listened to others tasks in hope he’d have a basic reach if he’d not settled for a scout. Though, his words may be harsh at times, he’s quite good and lifting up the spirits of others; his low tone and words were always laced together perfectly if the scout needed information. After training from such a young age, the wolf has a boost of confidence that he often uses to keep pushing forward despite the darker side of his mind refusing, plus the compliments he’d received from his mentor had made the wolf cockier than he’d ever admit.
/ Ascetic, Progressive, Self-conscious

Often one to push himself past his limits, the harsh edge of work often gets to the young male where he finds himself for crashing the day he arrives home. After delivering the messages, of course, he is not known for stopping unless he’s off duty. The progressive nature of Akane is very much move, “”keep moving so you don’t have time to think about the past.” Are his words, for he believes if you don’t stop moving you’ll return to a vicious cycle of repeating habits. Akane is self aware, he understands himself and his brother more than the majority of the pack, plus the strangers he meets. A strong head upon his shoulders, he never doubts his abilities.
- Outspoken, Reserved, Restrained, Jealous

Akane is forward, unforgiving in his speech; but he lacks empathy toward most. Though he doesn’t mean harm, the wolf doesn’t have a basic understanding of how others quite feel toward what he’s saying. They are negative in a lot of their conversations with others since his job requires getting information and quickly. His reserved nature often keeps him from opening too much about his feelings, never understanding them yet; he observes and listens to others. Never engaging about his life unless absolutely necessary. As his confidence is his peak, the downfall is how much he holds himself back on certain adventures, topics, scouting. They refuse to take a leap forward for anything other than building his rank up in the empire, he fears the outside. Due to his life being burned away the wolf envies those with families, how happy they usually are- it makes his heart and head burn. Craving what others, have that he lost years ago.

Strengths:
Physical: Fit, muscular, can withstand a good hit or three, often doesn’t budge.
Mental: Confident, able to do things despite the odds.
Weaknesses:
Physical: Unable to keep up with how much he exerts himself, feels he should always come out on top.
Mental: Emotional, vulnerable when alone- especially outside of the Empire.

Likes: Rain, snow, the sea, Kubo, Khatar, and his job.
Dislikes: Flames, death, blood, putrid smells.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

    [RELATIONS]
Immediate Family: Kubo { brother }, Nadina { mother, deceased }, Jhokar { father, deceased }
Extended Family: Khatar { cousin }

    [BIOGRAPHY]
Early on in life, the pups had been given a life of promise, from the time spent with their father to Khatar, they’d enjoyed what they were brought into. From the life in Angarag, it was a chance to learn about what the world was- who inhabited- and the world around. Akane, far too curious, would often find himself entangled with brambles or stuck in a small hole where his brother would attempt to help him out. Khatar always rushed to the pups rescue, which lead them to follow him around on his duties- unless it was outside of the borders-. Akane remembers the last sunset they spent together.

Though as time grew on around five months into their lives an ambush from the empire, taking what they could, killing who they believed were weak. It wasn’t known to the pup but he’d been taken, along with Kubo, for a reason. The harsh reality wouldn’t yet succumb the traumatized pup until they were placed in training, separate from his brother. Once a Juvenile, the elder pup had been raised by a rather strict scout who snapped at anyone who questioned the role, opposed him, or respect the Emperor.

Akane had his own special way of learning; not quite understanding the entirety of it, the elder wolf often yipped commands at him to be better. The small flecks of insecurity breached their forming personality; but once he did do better- praise rolled in. Since then, Kane has done nothing but strive toward greater in hopes that he’d show his true colors to their trainer. It didn’t take long, but he’d finally claim his spot among the scouts. Praying there’d be some fortune for him, but he didn’t ever forget his brother- they’d not seen each other for the first few months. In prayer, Kubo did approach- they’d both seemed to have an unspoken rift; but with Kubo’s snippy behavior; he’d never taken it to heart.

Why would he? He loved his brother, they knew that it was hard- they never spoke of their homeland. A brutal topic to breach the young siblings didn’t need a reminder of what they saw. For the memories were far too dark, both young and still healing, they kept them in the depths of their mind seeking shelter in what the empire had to offer. It all felt so lonely for Akane, he never enjoyed the smell of blood, the cries of wolves, or death. But, there’d been blood everywhere you turned in the empire. The beautiful forest stained with what cruel creatures became of these wolves, it sickened him.

Though, as their life continued for the next two and a half years, Akane had gotten less empathetic; growing a cold outlook toward others- most likely due to his mentor- the elder who didn’t care if he tripped, broke his leg, or even died. But, it shaped him- though he lacked showing his feelings they were always itching at his heart and lungs in hope he’d just break down at any given second. He never did, the male never let his emotions collapse in hopes that the pack wouldn’t see him as weak.

Akane was cunning, sharp, well collected: a prime example of a scout. His mentor would say; it always causes the boost of confidence to rush through his veins as if it were a drug. Built off compliments and his ability to never give in- the fit wolf earned his spot in the pack. Though, Akane thought of the time lost with his brother- they’d not spent much time together anymore; they slept in the same den but never played- never showed nothing but a small grin of appreciation that the other had turned up alive.

This wasn’t home, but Akane refused to listen.

[TIMELINE]
{ PRESENT DAY }

Written Application Base © Weasele