Name:
Dezo
Age:
3 Years
Gender:
Male
Rank:
Warrior
Desired Rank:
Warlord, Otherwise Content
Dominance Level:
3
Appearance:
[Credit: Windfuchs on DA]
Dezo is a creature of a truly goliath figure, a heavyset mountain of muscle, a beast, built like a multi-layered brick wall. While other wolves are quick and athletic, chasing prey, Dezo is often left to deliver the takedown, grab prey and drag it down with his pure weight. He's a warrior through and through, he might not be fast, but when he comes crashing into a fight like a ton of bricks, you know about it. Dezo hits, and he hits hard.
He stands at a massive 35 inches at the shoulder, standing above many around him, even with his head commonly hung low between his shoulders. His weight matches his massive height, weighing in at low 160's lbs, fluctuating slightly depending on how fed or underfed he's been recently. He's got a large, broad head with slightly rounded ears, attached to a thick neck, thick shoulders, and a thick body.
His fur is a creamy shade of alabastor across his entire body, soft, thick and dense across his figure. It's a blessing in the cooler months, but a curse in the warmer months, even with his cooler summer coat. His eyes are a dark, almost glinted shade of amber, with a black nose and black pawpads.
Being a warrior of the mighty viking pack, as well as a son of the Earl and Lady, Dezo is nowhere near free of scars, despite his relatively young age. Scratches, tears where teeth got in and ripped down, bite marks. Some are worse than others, and he hasn't had any injuries that permanently disabled him, but his body is not free of scarring.
Personality:
Dezo is complex and multi-layered, selective with what he shows people and who knows what about him. Those that know of him but don't know him very well personally would only see what he presents; a quiet, cold-hearted and detached male of a brutish, violent nature. He willingly stands on the sidelines, allowing himself to be the imposing figure that silently watches.
As people get closer, he lets them in through layers. Really, he's generally a pretty chilled out guy, someone that rolls with the punches and takes whatever life throws at him. He takes lifes bullshit and lives with it, takes the cards he's dealt and works with them, picks up other people's broken pieces and makes it work. He's still generally quiet, but he's a hard worker, reliable and willing to put his all into the job.
Anyone could see that Dezo is protective. Of who? His family. Generally, emotions don't take too much of a hold of the young male. He's always been able to shove them aside pretty easily, shelve them and sort through them at a later point. But when it comes to hurting his family, those he cares for, the brute truly turns into that; a brute, a creature of violence, a whirldwind of fury.
Those that are extremely close to him, best friends, siblings, parents, would see another side to him completely. They'd see how much of a Mama's boy he is, how, even though quiet, he seems overall brighter around those he loves without prying eyes digging into his every move. He's entirely devoted to his siblings, his parents, and those he loves. He puts them above all, above even himself.
Backstory:
He was born and raised in the pack, and his mother is the Lady Nehir and his father the Earl Valdemar.
Crush:
None.
Mate:
None.
Pups:
None.
Other:
I'll say he's open for littermates as long as they get approved by Imp too. ^^
Spring 
Day Weather: 
Brimstone
