Race:
Human
Sub-race:
Wolf
Physical appearance(Human):
A tall, slim, semi well built, teenage boy with crimson eyes and brown hair. His face is thin, yet strong, his arms and legs seem to be slightly muscular and his body shows the same.
Physical appearance(Wolf):
He resembles a powerful young wolf with a well kept coat of brown fur, his mouth is filled with razor sharp teeth, large sharp nails protrude from his paws, a long brown tail protrudes from his backside and two pointed ears from from his forehead...
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Izack
A large lycan with brown fur, in his human form he resembles a teenage boy in there mid to late teens
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Dante215
Description
Personality
Personality:
Honorable, brave, loyal and caring. I choose these words from the many things that he is as I believe they describe him most accurately... That of which he is you will find out soon enough...
Equipment
His claws and his teeth should be enough... Though he moves at incredible speeds due to his powerful legs...
History
coming soon...
So begins...
Izack's Story
Izack looked towards him and sighed. He muttered something about half breeds as he stood there, it was clear that he disliked them, almost hated them, almost. "God, you really need to train yourself harder and push yourself further, at the moment, I doubt that you could take down even a small bird, little own a big cat or a bear," he said as he stood there.
Izack smiled as he stood there, leaving Orsa to attack his hapless opponent. "Then prove it now," he said smiling, "Take down this pathetic wretch..."
Izack looked towards her and smiled at the wretch leaving the bar. He frowned slightly and sighed. "It is not as enjoyable if your opponent realizes it is beaten and runs away," he said as he stood there, looking towards her, "Well, it does seem that I underestimated you, however, it will take much more than that to win my respect, however, you lacked one thing in that fight, you didn't use your surroundings to your advantage..."
Izack looks towards the wolf and sighed as he stood there, knowing he had been mean, however, there had been some advice within what he had said, he was trying to help her become stronger however, he felt like he was going about it wrong. He looked over to her and sighed, he moved at an incredible speed, jumping towards a fall and then towards the rafters before he sped down and landed right before her. He then noticed the wound from the arrow and looks curiously towards it. "What caused that?" he asked her, curious...
Izack snarled as he stood there at the mention of yet another half breed. "Why can't a race stay within it's own kind, why does one race have to cross bloods with another?" he asked as he sat there snarling, as stated, he clearly hated the idea of half breeds...
Izack "They are generally inferior to the original design of the creature, I believe that mixing bloods creates a creature weaker than the original," he told her as he sat there, "This is not always the case, however, most times it is and only brings those weak towards the race, causing it to become weaker all around..."
Izack looked towards her, regarding her curiously and sighed. "I just don't understand why any race would want to breed with something outside of its own," he said as he lay there and sighed once more.
Izack sighed as he sat there, shaking his head. "I understand perfectly but what they do has consequences on everybody within the pack and the species," he said as he sat there, "Why do they have to be so picky that they can't fall for somebody within their own kind..."
Izack "Remember how I said in 'most cases', some combination can make a race stronger however most make them weaker," he told her as he lay there, he refused to believe that mixing bloods made no difference or was actually beneficial to the children born from it...
Izack "I will repeat this once more, 'in most cases', not all, in most cases it makes them weaker not stronger, however I will acknowledge that it does make some stronger not all," he told her as he lay there.
Izack regarded her curiously for a moment, the realization that every word he had said had probably insulted her as was the reason that she fought so hard to prove her self right. "However, these are just my opinions, it does not make them any more true or any less," he said as he lay there.
Izack "Why do you keep staring at me?" he asked her as he lay there, finding it a little odd as well as making him feel a bit uncomfortable...
Izack looked towards her, regarding her with a curious expression, he shuffled a bit, feeling uncomfortable. "Um, okay, can you please explain why you find me so interesting that you have to keep staring at me?" he asked he as he lay there.
Izack stood up, moved somewhere away from her, hoping to get her eyes off of him as it was making him feel uncomfortable. He sighed and lay down on the floor, though his eyes were fixated on her, hoping she wouldn't move after her but thinking she would...
Izack moved somewhere, hopefully where she could not see him. Her gaze resting upon him made him feel oddly uncomfortable. He moved to a booth to one side where he knew she couldn't see him unless she moved after him. He sighed. "What is up with that woman, what is with her persistence in staring at me," he asked himself as he lay there.
Izack yawns as he lays there, head on the floor, wondering what exactly was her problem, she wouldn't keep staring at him throughout the whole time he lay there. He sighed and got up, walking out of the booth. He moved to a spot by the stairs and sighed, yawning and stretching before he went to fall to sleep...
"Now this is just getting ridiculous, what the hell is with you and staring at me?" he asked her as he lay there, "How long are you going to keep staring at me like that?"
Izack shook his head and rolled his eyes as he lay there, muttering some comment about women in general. He sighs and tries to ignore the fact that she was staring at him. Though it was obviously driving him insane. "What the hell do you want, if you want something just say so, otherwise, would you please stop staring at me," he told her as he lay there.
Izack sighed as he stood there, looking up at her, still utterly clueless as to her fascination with him, he sighed once again and tried to ignore it, laying his head on the floor.