[Leader Please] Crawling In My Skin

Izaak · 08-05-2010, 02:05 PM

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Table & Coding © Anna;
1. Character Name: Izaak Ulrich
2. Character Birthdate (including year): November 13, 2009
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
4. Species: 75% Coyote/25% New Guinea Singing Dog
5. Gender: Male
6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). AIM = KinkyFetishFiend
7. Currently played characters: None
8. How you found 'Souls: Couldn't stay away; needed someone while Lotus is finding himself
9. Initial post:

The young shifter had found his way to Canada. It had taken months to figure out just where his family was. Or well, his father and uncle really. His mother had spoken of them often but she had passed on now. Sascha had eated her, or so Izaak believed. How was he to know that he was the actual cause of demise? Actually he had no idea as to a number of horrific things that he had done. Like disfiguring his brother/cousin. He had no idea that he was behind that. The boy was darker than he knew that he was. He was capable of things he never actually thought about. But given who his family was how could anything less be expected? The somewhat naive boy had the capability of becoming a murderer during his blackout moments. During those times it was like he was possessed by a demon or something. There wasn't a trace of Izaak left in the body at all.

That didn't have to be worried about for now though. He was still in the right state of mind. Then again there wasn't anything that he desperately wanted at the moment that he would have to switch into an altered state of mind in order to obtain. Sometimes the blackouts weren't random at all. Sometimes they had purpose behind them. Not that his conscious mind was inducing them. How could it when Izaak had no idea that he even had blackouts? By his own standards the boy thought himself completely normal. Or at least one of the most normal in relations to his family. But then again Sascha probably had him beat on that since his brother/cousin couldn't talk so none would ever know just what was going on in his head.

The boy ended up finding himself at the borders of Inferni. Normally he would have just waltzed right in for his thought processes didn't see anything wrong with that since he had learned that he had family here. If family was here then why shouldn't he be allowed to waltz right in? It was the decorations that stopped him from doing that though. The skulls interested him and he took it upon himself to rearrange them. He took down one of the larger ones and one of the smaller ones, placing each on a hand like a puppet. "RAWR! I EATS JU!" Or so said the smaller skull. "Nein! Dich sind zu klein." The large skull replied in return. "I EATS JU TEEFS!" Again the small skull retorted. "Zähne sind zu schwer zu essen." The nonsensical conversation was continued. Apparently the boy was good at entertaining himself since he was sitting on the ground and having the skulls talk to each other.

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