Karthrige

[Moon.]

All that Technical Stuff

Full Name- Karthrige
Nicknames- Karth,solider,scum,maggot
Gender-- Female
Age- 3 Years
Height- 2'9ft
Weight- 95lbs
Species- Canine
Breed- Timber Wolf 40% Dire Wolf 60%

What Spitt me Out

Mother- Sace
Father- Caverko
Maternal Grandmother- Avida
Maternal Grandfather- Tauk
Paternal Grandmother- Nika
Paternal Grandfather- Kanivo
Other Kin- None

Something to Protect

Past Mates- None
Mate- None
Offspring- Name Unknown(Male)

The Brains of the Operation

Personality- At the price of her mind she has lived, but then she herself begs the question: was she ever sane? Many, many layers of personality are visible within the wolffess, many formed for survival, and others for the sheer joy of a mask and persona. Her words are often stuttered and repeated, sometimes with the letter 'a' added to the word. A habit born of fear has developed a kinda of mocking, singsong tone, though her tone never changes, even in the face of Royalty. Also she will, in sudden fits, speak in crazed rhymes and/or riddles. Sometimes this is just garbled nonsense, others times when some bits and pieces of her past and other key things about her are explained. Listen well, and you might learn more about the crazed beast.

Her life is of the utmost of importance to her, she will do anything to survive. Killing is nothing to her, but she will never do it with glee or enjoyment. Despite her obvious insanity she is not a cold-blooded killer.

Friends are treasured and held in high estime to her, as with her only life she will kill any one that threatens their's. Loyaltly is a definitive feature and while earning her friendship may be diffcult it is quite worth it.

What I'm moving With

Apperance-
Battle Style-

Credit's Due

[Moon.]

What made me grow a Backbone

- Warning history contains mature material.-
- You had to kill to live, so that's what she did, thrown into war at an early age. Insanity it seems was never caused but only ever waiting for the chance to spring.

The gray shell earing that she wears, is not for beauty, but a tag of identification with a number scribbled into it's side by very, very nimble claws. If you look closely it resembles the number '86'.

The name of her pack has been lost to time, but it was a war-faring pack with a corrupted leader whom found entertainment in death matches preformed my war prisoners and his soldiers. So Karthrige found herself in one of these, a bloody mess of blood and bones all that was left of her opponent. She quickly became one of the emperor's favorite to watch, special treatment ensured and was pulled out of ruthless wars for a time. The matches came and went, however one stood out in her blurred mind, an opponent whom for all her worth she couldn't kill. The emperor had grown fawn of his pet and ordered the match stopped, another purpose had been found for her. She was wild but he sought to tame her, and in time have her carry his offspring, the emperor saw the chance for a great heir born of him and Karthrige, someone that in time could gain more power for the already large pack and conquer the lands and their natives.

The emperor was a man used to getting what he wanted, and when Karthrige proved to vicious to turn into a presentable mate he raped her. A terrible fight broke out, and in her weakened state the wolffess was pried off of the near-to-death emperor by the guards. The emperor, though, didn't commend Karthrige to death, knowing that she now carried his children, instead throwing her to the prisons of his arena to be kept alive until his children arrived. A single child survived, stolen from Karthrige before she could kill him, and was presented to the emperor. Karthrige was a forgotten like a toy he had grow tired of, and after a time even the guards of the arena prisons had forgotten her. She broke the bamboo bars in a fit of rage, escaping her pack and leaving behind her son.

She arrived at Silver, crazed and was somehow accepted into the pack.

[Moon.]

Other minds

-Relationships with whom she's met-

Sace- Heya Mom! You were n-nice for a w-while, but a-ah Ia don't think i-it w-was a g-gooda idea to rebel like ya' d-did. Rest in p-peace Ia h-hope.

Son- You w-were from m-me, I-i-ia don't k-know, y-you Ia k-kill, b-but y-you only o-other oponent Karth c-couldn't k-k-killa. B-but I-ia think that y-you a-alivea, mea findya. Something h-happen.

Emperor-

[Shepherd]

How she got the piercing would be a requirement for the CD so I can move this. it doesn't have to be a human, it can just be a bent piece of shell, but no metal if you please.

Thank you C:

[Moon.]

Fixed. ^^

[Shepherd]

looks good to me -moves-