Post by Farkas Volkov on Jul 19, 2017 9:41:01 GMT
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Werewolf
Werewolf
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Former Alpha
Former Alpha
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Nikolaj Coster-Waldau
Nikolaj Coster-Waldau
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Farkas Volkov
Farkas Volkov
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Appearance:
Farkas is a well kept man despite his personality. He looks ever so formal, dressing in the nicest of attire, even if it is in his casual clothing. His favorites are pearly white shirts, fancy black coats with embroidery upon them, and lastly his matching back boots. He does often wear red and violet during other occasions. His hair is usually slicked back, however there are times when it can be messy, a few hairs sticking out of place. He also has a beard, but it does not go that much further past his chin. He often expresses a smirk or a scowl on his face, as he often switches back and forth between the two. Farkas has fair skin, and a muscular body. Some say that he is handsome despite his age, however they do not know of the true monster that lies beneath. His wolf form is brown, although its musculature matches his human form, looking quite formidable indeed.
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Personality:
Farkas is a despicable man, most would say. Cocky, arrogant, he finds pleasures in indulging himself, more so than caring for others. He does not seem to care about much, not about anything that may happen outside of his small territory. Inside his territory though, if he finds anyone he sees he may invite them in… only to serve his own purposes. He likes pretty women and treats them much nicer than the men, whom he usually either makes his servants or kills. He is a sadist, and enjoys seeing others in pain. It brings satisfaction to himself, who had suffered much ever since killing his own wife.
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History:
A long time ago, Farkas was only a child. He was the son of two members of a clan that laid somewhere within the Naihan Mountains. His mother and father were both proud warriors of the clan, both serving the war but once his mother had the first child she had to stay to take care of him. Farkas was the eldest of his siblings. He had two brothers and a sister. Within his family he was considered to be the strongest, as he was the elder brother looking after his siblings while growing up. But there were other strong children within the clan. He often fought with them to prove who was stronger, although usually it wasn’t by his choice. Growing older, he became a warrior much like his parents, however he mostly hunted for the clan, returning home with fresh produce. But, eventually it was time for him to fight in the war.
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He was a participant of the war like many others, fighting against all races alike for territory and other reasons for the werewolves. One thing that distinguished his fighting style was that he knew the land well. From his many hunts, Farkas was well traversed in the mountains, and often advised the leaders of his group where to formulate a sneak attack. It was often successful, trapping his opponents in the mountain cliffs. A few times, he had to do this alone. But it was what made his name well known amongst the clan. He was in high favor and was soon promoted to be advisor to the current alpha. Suddenly, the alpha was killed during a nightly hunt. It was time for a new alpha for the clan, and, Farkas was deemed to be the strongest, and most knowledgeable about the tactics used.
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He led the werewolves into many battles. Many were won, some were lost, but it was war so there was nothing that could be done about it. He wasn’t a pacifist nor was he bloodthirsty. His opinion on the war was that just what it was, that’s what he was born into and that’s how it always shall be. He lived a relatively normal life otherwise, visiting his clan back at home. He found his mate of course, and together with her he had two sons. They eventually grew up and moved on, away from the clan.
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He continued to live on, but something that Farkas loved the most was the mountains. His wealth eventually began to accumulate, but there was something about being within the forest and the wilderness which intrigued him. When his wife would spend her time back at the small village he would often just go out exploring, seeing the beauty of the wilderness for what it was. It was something other than the war, and perhaps this brought peace to him. He became a kinder man, more gentle perhaps as he grew older. And from age came wisdom. He was often consulted by the clan members in time of need. He was well-liked, often spoke of and no one dared challenge him. For the most part, other than the war waging on, it was relatively peaceful. But, eventually it would have to come to an end.
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As the war continued, Farkas would often come home, to find the divide between the high and low status of his clan more and more apparent. His family lived in the large cabins high above, while the poor and weak were forced to camp on the clan’s borders. Having enough of this, Farkas consulted with his wife. A verbal fight broke out between them, and that night resulted in something that he would live to regret with forever. With the war still going on in his mind, his wolf form broke out, ending her life. After a witness saw what happened, spreading word amongst the clan that he was a traitor and was going to kill them all. Reluctantly, in order to prevent himself from being killed, Farkas fled from the clan, gathering all of the coin that he could. His family was the richest in the clan, so it took most of the clan’s wealth away as a whole, but he did not look back to see what kind of effect it had.
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Finding a spot hidden within the snowy range of the Naihan Mountains, Farkas settled in the middle of nowhere, and built a mansion for himself. He used most of the money he had for it, but eventually he was able to sustain himself food wise through hunting. He set the place with traps, in case if anyone from his clan or any other clan that might try to get him. He would be ready, but that’s not all the preparations he made. He hired those of other races to serve him, although most won’t say they were hired. They were kidnapped of course, and they bend to his will for the safety of their lives. But, most of them died not too long after. He continued to live alone. Life was quite pleasant for him in the mountains, though. He tried to get rid of the sadness that plagued him, he tried to get with many women who either died of old age or did not return his affections. But it did not please him. It could not fill the empty void in his heart. From then on, he became a different man. He was not the kind hearted, peaceful warrior that he once was. Farkas became arrogant, self-conceited, and cruel. He still lives in the mansion, although it is emptier than it ever was.
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Miscellaneous:
He still accumulates money through random means, such as sending those he kidnaps out to do some jobs or taking it from them before killing them, otherwise he may enter the cities to disguise himself for a while.
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There are many traps in the mansion, they are still active and it is hard to get in.
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Ironically he was able to recover some portraits of his children and his wife, which hang in the mansion.
Appearance:
Farkas is a well kept man despite his personality. He looks ever so formal, dressing in the nicest of attire, even if it is in his casual clothing. His favorites are pearly white shirts, fancy black coats with embroidery upon them, and lastly his matching back boots. He does often wear red and violet during other occasions. His hair is usually slicked back, however there are times when it can be messy, a few hairs sticking out of place. He also has a beard, but it does not go that much further past his chin. He often expresses a smirk or a scowl on his face, as he often switches back and forth between the two. Farkas has fair skin, and a muscular body. Some say that he is handsome despite his age, however they do not know of the true monster that lies beneath. His wolf form is brown, although its musculature matches his human form, looking quite formidable indeed.
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Personality:
Farkas is a despicable man, most would say. Cocky, arrogant, he finds pleasures in indulging himself, more so than caring for others. He does not seem to care about much, not about anything that may happen outside of his small territory. Inside his territory though, if he finds anyone he sees he may invite them in… only to serve his own purposes. He likes pretty women and treats them much nicer than the men, whom he usually either makes his servants or kills. He is a sadist, and enjoys seeing others in pain. It brings satisfaction to himself, who had suffered much ever since killing his own wife.
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History:
A long time ago, Farkas was only a child. He was the son of two members of a clan that laid somewhere within the Naihan Mountains. His mother and father were both proud warriors of the clan, both serving the war but once his mother had the first child she had to stay to take care of him. Farkas was the eldest of his siblings. He had two brothers and a sister. Within his family he was considered to be the strongest, as he was the elder brother looking after his siblings while growing up. But there were other strong children within the clan. He often fought with them to prove who was stronger, although usually it wasn’t by his choice. Growing older, he became a warrior much like his parents, however he mostly hunted for the clan, returning home with fresh produce. But, eventually it was time for him to fight in the war.
[break]
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He was a participant of the war like many others, fighting against all races alike for territory and other reasons for the werewolves. One thing that distinguished his fighting style was that he knew the land well. From his many hunts, Farkas was well traversed in the mountains, and often advised the leaders of his group where to formulate a sneak attack. It was often successful, trapping his opponents in the mountain cliffs. A few times, he had to do this alone. But it was what made his name well known amongst the clan. He was in high favor and was soon promoted to be advisor to the current alpha. Suddenly, the alpha was killed during a nightly hunt. It was time for a new alpha for the clan, and, Farkas was deemed to be the strongest, and most knowledgeable about the tactics used.
[break]
[break]
He led the werewolves into many battles. Many were won, some were lost, but it was war so there was nothing that could be done about it. He wasn’t a pacifist nor was he bloodthirsty. His opinion on the war was that just what it was, that’s what he was born into and that’s how it always shall be. He lived a relatively normal life otherwise, visiting his clan back at home. He found his mate of course, and together with her he had two sons. They eventually grew up and moved on, away from the clan.
[break]
[break]
He continued to live on, but something that Farkas loved the most was the mountains. His wealth eventually began to accumulate, but there was something about being within the forest and the wilderness which intrigued him. When his wife would spend her time back at the small village he would often just go out exploring, seeing the beauty of the wilderness for what it was. It was something other than the war, and perhaps this brought peace to him. He became a kinder man, more gentle perhaps as he grew older. And from age came wisdom. He was often consulted by the clan members in time of need. He was well-liked, often spoke of and no one dared challenge him. For the most part, other than the war waging on, it was relatively peaceful. But, eventually it would have to come to an end.
[break]
[break]
As the war continued, Farkas would often come home, to find the divide between the high and low status of his clan more and more apparent. His family lived in the large cabins high above, while the poor and weak were forced to camp on the clan’s borders. Having enough of this, Farkas consulted with his wife. A verbal fight broke out between them, and that night resulted in something that he would live to regret with forever. With the war still going on in his mind, his wolf form broke out, ending her life. After a witness saw what happened, spreading word amongst the clan that he was a traitor and was going to kill them all. Reluctantly, in order to prevent himself from being killed, Farkas fled from the clan, gathering all of the coin that he could. His family was the richest in the clan, so it took most of the clan’s wealth away as a whole, but he did not look back to see what kind of effect it had.
[break]
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Finding a spot hidden within the snowy range of the Naihan Mountains, Farkas settled in the middle of nowhere, and built a mansion for himself. He used most of the money he had for it, but eventually he was able to sustain himself food wise through hunting. He set the place with traps, in case if anyone from his clan or any other clan that might try to get him. He would be ready, but that’s not all the preparations he made. He hired those of other races to serve him, although most won’t say they were hired. They were kidnapped of course, and they bend to his will for the safety of their lives. But, most of them died not too long after. He continued to live alone. Life was quite pleasant for him in the mountains, though. He tried to get rid of the sadness that plagued him, he tried to get with many women who either died of old age or did not return his affections. But it did not please him. It could not fill the empty void in his heart. From then on, he became a different man. He was not the kind hearted, peaceful warrior that he once was. Farkas became arrogant, self-conceited, and cruel. He still lives in the mansion, although it is emptier than it ever was.
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Miscellaneous:
He still accumulates money through random means, such as sending those he kidnaps out to do some jobs or taking it from them before killing them, otherwise he may enter the cities to disguise himself for a while.
[break]
There are many traps in the mansion, they are still active and it is hard to get in.
[break]
Ironically he was able to recover some portraits of his children and his wife, which hang in the mansion.
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