Post by River on Jul 28, 2009 19:40:45 GMT -5
+CORT+
His name is Cortenial.
However, he goes by Cort.
His name means courageous; honest advisor.
He's four years old.
As you should know by now, he's a male.
His lineage is timberwolf and direwolf mix.
Cort is a member of Alteron.
In this pack, he holds the rank of Watcher.
The man has no mate.
Likewise, he has no children.
He does not desire either.
His mother is unknown.
However, his surrogate mother is Delilah.
His father was Carlisle, now deceased.
Cort's brothers were named Eragon and Dax.
While his sisters were called Ramona, Kaylii and Remora.
Two of his sisters, Ramona and Remora, were twins.
His other family members are unimportant.
Cort holds a distinctive liking to thunderstorms, eerie silence, insects, flowers, watching others fight, teaching the puppies, expecting mothers, sparring with others, and much more.
While he nearly hates hot days, the taste of congealed blood(he keeps his meals small so he can finish them in one sitting, without letting the blood congeal), slaves who choose to just sit around rather than work to get out of the rank, lack of water, messy fur(to an extent), cursing out of context, and more. Much more.
Cort has the personality of a vigilant mentor. Oftentimes, as a Watcher, Cort may be found smothered in puppies, teaching them the 'right way' and how to 'honor the family name'; needless to say, he teaches them how to suck it up and get good. Those who can't will eventually lose his attention and thus, his mentorship. He's a very patient fellow, and his voice is rarely a yell.
While he mentors them during his time with them, Cort in no way likes children. He despises the lot of them - he trains them only to get them out of their puppy minds and into mature thoughts, to where they can be useful to society. Once they're dealt with properly, he'll cast them aside to focus on the ones still needing his attention. It's a twisted vision, a blur really; many think he is so attracted in a fatherly way to the puppies he teaches, but he loathes their very existance.
While teaching the youth is a rather large part of his pack life, he's also a poet. Of course, residing in Alteron takes a rather harsh toll on the creativity in ones mind, but Cort has found a way to turn his experiences and the daily going-ons in Alteron into something a bit more artistic. Though he rarely ever speaks a word of his poems, they're all safely stored away in the vault of his mind. He's a very clever fellow - a sharp memory, and a mind like a steel trap. [ will be expanded upon during roleplay ]
The watcher's history is rather bland. Cort was brought up roughly, and that was what made him strong. At the age of two he left his family and wandered about, seeking out new experiences and a new home. What he found ws Alteron - sought and gained acceptance, ending up in the rank of Watcher not but a few months later. That's where he's been ever since, just dealing with the pitiful balls of fat and living his life.
Cort's design is courtesy of Spearstrike.
This profile was done by Hales.