See Inside of Me, Past the Ugly Me

Vukasin Sandalius · 04-06-2009, 06:54 PM

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Full Name: Vukasin (Kadeshi-)Sandalius (Kadeshi is his mother's surname, he doesn't use it except in the most official of situations...)

Age: 17 months

Gender: Male

Nature: Luperci Ortus

Mother: Nopili Kadeshi-Sandalius, deceased

Father: Vulcanis Sandalius, unknown

Brother: Sora Faia (Sandalius, changed his name), deceased

Brother: Kaen Manako (Sandalius, changed his name), unknown

Lupus Appearance: Vukasin is, in his lupus form, a strong, lean wolf, with muscles that ripple beneath his sleek ebony pelt. He stands about 36 inches at the shoulder, fairly tall, and he is always stands in a very proud stance. His left eye is crimson, his right is a blazing yellow. He has a small white mark in the center of his chest, a yellowish-brown tail tip and a yellowish right hind paw. He has six toes on his right forepaw, and his left hind leg is slightly longer than his right, giving him a jaunty stride. His tail is about four inches longer than usual, and fairly fluffy. Also, when he sits back on his haunches, a long, pinkish scar is visible from his left hip down his left hind leg to his left hind paw. His paws are slightly larger than normal to begin with, making it easy for him to walk on snow or sandy soil. In this form, he is approximately 76 inches long, tail accounted for, and he weighs approximately 145 pounds.

Secui Appearance: He is more barrel-chested, and the difference in length between his hind legs is slightly more noticeable. His paws are, again, slightly larger than normal, and his claws are all black, including the extra one on his right forepaw. His mane is identical in shade to his pelt. In this form, he is 46 inches tall, 95 inches long, and weighs 204 pounds.

Optime Appearance: He stands fairly erect, with most of his weight on his feet. He carries himself shoulders back, arms at his sides, head held high, snout just below eye-level. He carries himself proudly, yet rarely displays disrespectful body language. In his Optime form, his mane is thick, extending to just above his shoulders, and he usually, but not always, wears it tied back with a leather thong (string). He usually goes around naked in his Optime form, unless he is among others who consider clothing normal, in which case he dons a pair of denim cut-off shorts that he got from someone wo got them from an abandoned human department store. In this form he is 8 feet 2 inches tall, and weighs 413 pounds.

Personality: He is sometimes a reckless creature. Though he is usually fairly cautious, he is never afraid to take risks. He is sauve, and he shifts between speaking like an east-coast American skater and speaking like a British author. He is normally calm and compassionate, though he can be easily annoyed if the right nerve is struck. He is, as most "teenagers", rather hormonal. Coupled with the fact that he is rather taken with human-ish life, he does not mind or see anything wrong with the fact that, given the opportunity, he could probably find it in him to sleep with every wolf or coyote he's ever met (excluding his family), male or female. In short, he's ambisexual, or bisexual, however you want to put it. When alone, he is actually a fairly somber wolf, often striking out verbally at people who disturb his thoughts. Often times, he seems cool and a bit detatched, though he tries to help others with their problems no matter his own mood. When he is in a pack, the pack is his life, and he devotes himself to it, though he doesn't exactly stay in one place within the pack. He is fiercely loyal to his pack, esspecially when he has a reason to respect and/or admire the other wolves. Most importantly, he never tells a lie. Not once in his life has he told a lie, if he could help it. He simply holds back certain bits of information to turn a situation to his advantage. Despite his often cool, collected nature, he is compassionate to those in need. Actually, he's rather bleeding-heart softy-ish. He loves water in any form, and his favorite time to be outside is when it's raining. Thunder excites him, the way he can feel it in the ground and in his diaphragm, and he finds lightning to be enchanting. He loves the ocean, and thebeach often causes him to somewhat -loosen- his inhibitions: whether that means act like a toddler or a horndog is up to the situation.

Biography: Vukasin was born to a loner pair along with two other males: Sora and Kaen, in th place known as Death Valley. Their parents took care of them, and when they were around nine months old, they split. It wasn't that they didn't love their parents, they just wanted an adventure. Too bad adventures in the romantic sense no longer exist in this world. They wandered around for two months, exploring, and one day they ran into another small group of loners. They got in a fight, and Sora was badly wounded. He would have survived, if the belly wound had not become badly infected. He was dead in a week. Vukasin and Kaen buried their brother, mopped for a while, and decided it was time to move on. Vukasin wanted to stick together, but Kaen was more and more jocular every day, and he just couldn't stand it. So, wishing each other luck and good health, Vukasin went east, and Kaen went west. They've not seen each other since. He traveled alone for approximately a month. About four months ago, Vukasin met a female. He was down at the river, getting a drink, and he looked up and fell right into love. And the river. When he managed to drag himself out, she was giggling uncontrollably, and, unable to resist chuckling himself, he fell back in. When he again clambered out of the water, they sat there and talked together until the sun fell beneath the horizon. They were instantly friends, and shortly, close enough that, had they stayed together, they would have become mates. They traveled together for about two months, before she one day up and decided that she was going her way, and that that was in a different direction than his. He was crestfallen, absolutely heartbroken for about two weeks, before he got over her. Now, he's been wandering around, alone again, for about a month and a half. He is considering attempting to gain acceptance into the Pheonix Valley pack. He's heard good about it, and he's recently been in that general area, so why not? He has joined the Pheonix Valley pack and is currently Laos. He has met several wolves: Da'Vinci, Geneva, Susquehanna, Conor Soul, and that's it so far... As of now, he's met DaVinci 'Dait Nasphrite, Geneva Stockholm, Susquehanna, Conor Soul, Haku Soul, Haven Aatte, and Onus, and he's spent some time exploring Halifax, as well as his own pack's territory, and has gotten mixed up in a family dispute in Dahlia de Mai. He's been promoted to Genus, as well. He has been promoted to Tenens.

Physical Weaknesses: He has to watch how hard he exerts himself, as he has a respiratory contition similar to asthama in humans, and too much of a work out, too much excitement or emotion, and exposure to certain allergens can set him off into an attack. He also has trouble withhis knees. They are strong, but there's somethign with the tendons or something. They like to crack loudly and painfully at random times, and are sensitive to cold.

Skills: He is well versed as a healer. He can also cook, sort of, and he has a very good memory for landscapes, making him an asset when strategizing. He knows how to read in English and Spanish, but can only write in English. He knows some Latin, mostly root words, so he can usually get by with anyone who speaks one of the easier romantic languages. Most other languages are way out of his league. He's very talented with knives, and he usually has at least two on his person, though he isn't much of a thrower.

Deficiencies: He has a short temper for moody, callous, and or whiney individuals. He tends to stutter if he speaks too quickly due to excitement. While he is normally sufficently respectful to his elders and betters, he knows when he's right and when he's wrong, and when it's someone else in the wrong, he can't help but rub their nose in it. When doing smething, anything, for the first time, he tends to be very nervous, and he gets confused easily when first learning new things. He doesn't drink very often, but whenhe does, he has a habit of letting himself go, and getting smashed flat.

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