~Fenrir the Dreaded~

Name: Fenrir
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Species: Timberwolf



Rank: Desires to be a Guard
Pack: Distant Bloods
Build: Very large, Strong and massive Wolf. One of the biggest males you'll find, he towers over most wolves. This Monster of a wolf weighs 178 pounds, is 4 feet tall up to his shoulders and 7,6 feet long.
Fur Texture: his fur is more rough then soft.
Fur Color: His fur is grey, likely silver with dark markings.
Eye Color: his eyes are bright yellow.
Markings: N/A
Scars: He has 3 large scars on his chest and a Little Piece of his right ear was shot by Poachers.
Age: 3 1/2 Years
Personality:Fenir is a very cold creature, easily disliked and takes loyalty very seriously. He is bitter and aggressive, Fenrir isnt afraid to speak his mind. He had no trainer, he was trained by death and survival. Fenrir is not afraid of Fighting or killing another Wolf, but if he starts fighting, he will be full of rage, so you shouldnt try to stop him, Victory or death.



History: "The gods recognized the danger posed by Fenrir, and brought him to Asgard to get him better in mind. As Fenrir became bigger and stronger from day to day, the gods felt threatened: They feared that he would devour all".

So it is written in the Old North Legends but this Wolf is not a god, a few months after his birth his whole pack was captured by poachers, he was the only one they have not found, he was back in the den, full of fear in the corner and waited that everything ends. The Poachers left the Den site and he was all alone but then a Stranger came, grabbed him and ran away in safety with him. The Stranger raised him up but never told him his Name, after one and a half year he was larger as the Black Wolf (Stranger), "How is that possible?" he asked himself, he never saw such a large 2 years old Wolf, he still had no name, the black wolf gave him the name "Fenrir", he told him that only the strongest will gain such a name. He was really proud of this name, at the same time 2 wolves ran to them and they didnt looked friendly, one of the canids jumped at the black wolf, bit his neck and broke it, Fenrir didnt even knew his name but he raised him up and was like a Father for him. Full of rage, Fenrir knocked the murderer over and stood on him, he bit him over and over again, the scene was really bloody. The murderer was dead, the other wolf was paralyzed with fear because he just saw that massive grey wolf and the blood dripped down his muzzle, he could do nothing, Fenrir wanted to kill him too, but he ran away to fast, only Fenrir's strong and loud Howl reached him, so that he never forget. Now he was alone and after another one and a half years he is still searching for a Pack and now probably one of the biggest Wolves you will ever see.

Strengths: By his strength he has no Problem to fight and wont back off until he has won. He has good endurance and can run or fight a long time.

Weaknesses: He isnt the fastest and can be out runned really easy. He isnt the friend of talking, It is hard for him to find friends, it isnt easy for him to be friendly because he never got kindness.

Strength: 80
Speed: 20
Wisdom: 10
Stamina: 40

Other(optional): Probably one of the biggest Wolves you will ever see.

Greetings and welcome, Fenrir.