Name
Ghost
Age
6
Gender
Male
Role
Alpha king
Appearance
Ghost is no stranger to a rather large, some may say a bohemeth, of stature. Standing at thirty inches even, this male posseses the power of that of a cruel and harsh beast. Most would be considered fools to cross his path and not bow down to him as their alpha and dominant male within the pack. His legs are what give him his height, of course, and are made up of rippling muscle underneath his coat. His stride is a confident one, filled with charm and worthiness - he knows that he is powerful. Ghost doesn't struggle with horrible posture, but trying to keep a low profile in a crowd of smaller wolves isn't as easy for him as you would expect. Instead, he embraces his height and doesn't worry about having to fit in - he could care less. That being said, ghost is built for fighting and hunting, not running. Which, why would he?
Ghost's coat is said to be that of a mountainside - light grays and dark blacks. His base color is more of a silver, or perhaps an off-white depending on how you'd prefer to take in his appearance. However, neatly intertwined in his coat is a dark gray, perhaps a black, which is mainly found along his back and hindquarters. There is definite shade variant in his coat, and because of this, he looks more interesting than what meets the eye. That being said, there is a lot more to this male than just his semi-bland appearance.
Ghost's face is rather slender but in a more masculine way. His face is box-ish, made up of rectangles to be honest. His muzzle comes to a fine point at the end of his nose, which is a dark and menacing black. His lips are just as dark, emanating a slight blue tint depending on the light. His eyes are a darker brown, orange-y depending, again, on the light source. His ears sit comfortably on his head and come to a rounded point.
Personally
One of the first things that many notice about this male his is undeniable charm and wit, always observing and reading the room in order to make himself seem as though he fits in regardless if he doesn't. In this way he is an agile snake, and has used this to get information out of others - which he wants, he gets. He does not stop until he gets what he strives for, and his ambitions and standards can become considerably high. Ghost has no issue removing others from his life if they get in his way or perhaps harm someone he cares for, and it should be known that he is not one to play around. His threats a real, serious, and will be dug into your head until he knows that you understand the circumstances. However, he does not do this threats - instead, he will use manipulation and his witting charm to do so. He doesn't like doing it, but ghost does what is necessary for him and his family.
Because of his rather charming, witty, and persuasive likeness, ghost has developed the eyes of many females. He's an obvious ladies man, and knows how to become involved in her life. Ghost doesn't always do what she wants though, and is one to play hard to get just to make the game a little more fun. That being said, he can become considerably disloyal to the true female that holds his heart in her hands. Ghost struggles to show his true emotion - in fact, he is a stoic male. Ghost is unbelievably calm in stressful situations, and doesn't show his love by saying it - he shows it, but still manages to fail in that aspect as well.
There is something that should be known about this male. Even though he might make you believe he will do something, ghost is made up of broken promises. This normally shows in his leadership - he will promise to fix something in hopes of preventing anymore chaos within his pack, but he doesn't actually do anything. He doesn't fully understand the responsibility you must have to take on such a big role - and in that way, he is immature. He doesn't care what others think of him, and he won't change because someone wants him to or feels as though he needs to improve on something that doesn't concern them - ghost will be himself till the end.
Ghost is a alpha, to say the least. He grew up alone, his parents neglected him for the sake of their own power, therefore making it hard for him to truly show he was and prove himself. Ghost has never been one to prove himself, but instead he believes that others should like you for who you are - not what they want you to be because it pleases them. Although he can manipulate and use his charm, ghost doesn't care for others who don't care for him. You love him? He probably loves you. You care for him? He probably cares for you. You hate him? He hates you more. He isn't great with social interactions, but he speaks with wise words and broken promises that cannot be trusted.
Ghost is not all seriousness and responsibility (which he struggles with just as much), however. His sense of humor is sarcasm, and he is quite witty with his responses. He doesn't hold back with his jokes as nine times out of ten it's his way of interacting. However, he doesn't make the greatest of jokes all the time, so his humor is quite... all over the place, to say easily. Sometimes it's him projecting his past trauma, other times it relates to the situation. It just entirely depends.
Ghos6 prioritizes his relationships above all. To him, they are sacred and worth the trauma and love that they bring - but he gets bored. Ghost likes to meet others and explore the waters, making him someone that could have a large friend group. He isn't entirely loyal all the time either when it comes to females. Again, he gets bored, and he needs something to do - whether it be ordering others, scouting, hunting, exploring, anything of the like, it is the females that interest him most. And one day, karma will come back to bite him in the ass.
Mate
N/A
Pups
N/A
Other
N/A
Example Roleplay
Today was a perfectly normal day for a perfectly normal teenager named Jackson who had a perfectly normal life. Except he has one big secret, he's gay. As much as he tried to deny this fact to himself, it became increasingly obvious that he was in fact gay. It made sense. When he dated a girl once, he abruptly cut things off as soon as she had tried to become physical with him. He could handle hugs, but when she tried to kiss him? He drew the line there. Pair that together with the dreams he had about a very specific member of Black Veil Brides, and it snapped him into reality. Of course he was gay, it just made sense. However, it only made sense to him. No one else knew, not even his family- nor his friends. If he ever tried to come clean and come out, who's to say that his entire life wouldn't burn down in flames? He didn't want that, he didn't want change. He was afraid of change, and nothing could ever make him think 'today is the day, I'll come out!'. That idea was far from achievable in Jackson's mind. It was further away than the sun is to earth.
Sitting in the driver's seat of his car, Jackson happily beamed at the Starbucks employee as they handed him three drinks in a cardboard holder. Beside him in the passenger seat, his good friend Anise squealed, "Yes! You're the best, Jax." The auburn haired teen smiled back in response to his friend's excitement over coffee. In the back seat, Nicholas rolled his eyes, "It's coffee, Anise. Get yourself together." The brunette scoffed, playfully reaching back to hit Nicholas as Jackson set the holder with their drinks on his lap, pulling out of the drive-through, "Alright, alright. Calm down before y'all make me spill our coffee." Instantly the commotion died down and Jackson was able to hand his friends their drinks without the worry of dropping the cups. The last thing he'd need was coffee all over his car.
"So, should we jsut dip during lunch? I really don't want to sit around allll day when our last three classes are watching movies." Anise laughed, shaking her head, "You don't want to watch Charlie and the Chocolate factory followed by Toy Story and Grown Ups?" Jackson groaned, "Hell no. If I'm going to watch a movie, I want snacks and I want to be comfortable. The seats absolutely suck!" Making a wild gesture with his hands, Jackson drove his point home before taking a long drink from his coffee, one hand on the steering wheel as he drove to school.
This was their routine. Jackson would pick both of his friends up, drive to a Starbucks or Dunkin, order them all coffee and they'd gossip and chat until they got to school. Then they would all go their own ways until lunch time, then they'd spend their last three classes together. It was a routine he didn't want to change, he couldn't afford to lose that comfort and joy... even if it meant he had to lose cash every day for coffee. It was all worth it in the end, seeing how happy his friends were and how happy it made him to see them like that. Maybe that was why he never came clean to them, why he never plans to. He couldn't afford losing any of this, them. As he finished off his coffee, Jackson pulled into the school's parking lot, head bobbing along to the song Limbo by Freddie Dredd, "Annnd we're here!"
Today would be a good day, it just had to be. Maybe the group would drag a new person into their bubble and skip the last three classes today. A fourth person honestly sounded like it'd be fun. Three is an odd number anyways, who likes odd numbers?
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