Name: Ryuk

Age: Four Years

Gender: Male

Appearance: Ryuk has a rather unique appearence for a wolf. He is rather large, he has the body of a fighter. As his body is oversized, his claws and fangs have been made to match. His eyes are a burning yellow, cruel and cold to others. His face like that of stone, refusing to show emotion. His fur is the color of steel, his fur is of medium legth, but it serves him well. The silver pelt's only imperfection is a snow colored marking at the tip of his tail. He has three distinct scars, they serve to remind him of his horrid past. One over his left eye, it does not impair his sight, just gives him a fearsome look. One is on his right front shoulder, and the other runs over his maw. Ryuk is a wolf, who does not look the type to be messed with.

Personality: Ryuk's personality only somewhat fits his fearsome appearence. He is a silent wolf, as if he has secrets to keep. He also seems distant from the world around him. His distance may have come from his past, but either way. He isn't open, and doesn't seem to share his voice with others. He prefers to be seperated from other wolves. Though he looks like a fighter, he's not. He rarely ever gets angry, its against his nature. He will however die for the ones he loves, though there are few, they are a lucky few. While getting close to Ryuk is hard, some wolves might say its almost worth it.

History: Ryuk's past was one that could bring a whimper to the maw of any wolf. He remembers it somewhat clearly, though he wishes he didn't. He was a five weeks old. Quite young for a wolf, but soon he would see something that some wolves see not in their lifetimes.

As young as he was he still stayed with his mother and siblings. It was a simple and blissful life. One day while his mother was watching them play outside the den, a noise came from the bushes. Ryuk's father, the bravest of the pack, went out to see what it was. A loud bang was heard, and then two two-legged creatures came out. Ryuk's mother tried to help them all escape, but she tried in vain. She was soon shot, and so was the rest of his pack, or to his knowledge anyways, Ryuk was running, just running.

Not even a day after the tragedy, Ryuk had found a lone fae. She was kind enough to take him into her care. She fed him, and protected him. They had there own den next to a river, and once again, Ryuk's life was flawless. Then the day came when a growling was heard from ouside the den. Ryuk had matured by now, he was no longer a pup, and his caregiver had grown old. Ryuk went out to see what the noise could be, and standing there was nothing but a ferocious grizzly. Of course the caregiver ran to Ryuk rescue, she was thrown aside in seconds, dead. The bear started on Ryuk, getting in two or three good scratches. Then once again, Ryuk ran.

He has now come, to these lands. Alone and cold to the world around him. Afraid to be close to anyone for fear of loosing them. He has come looking for a home without tradgedy, as to whether it will be found or not depends on what he will do.

Welcome to SotW, Ryuk! :D Everything seems to be in order here!

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