Kiba

[Kiba]

"As I live and breathe
I am watching, watching a world die
We greet this with apathy
With empathy
No longer "
Killswitch Engage – Break The Silence

birth name~ Kiba
alias~ Kiba
age && date of birth~ Appears about in his twenties human form, wolf age is 3-4
gender~ Male
sexuality~ Straight
species~ Wolf
rank~ Alpha
canon~ Yes

hair color~ Human Form: Brown
Wolf Form: White
eye color~ Human Form: Blue
Wolf Form: Gold
height~ Wolf: 4-5 inches high
Human: 5 foot 7 inches
weight~ Wolf: 165 lbs.
Human: 186 lbs.
physical flaws~ None
Appearance~ Kiba, in wolf form, is pure white. His human form has blue eyes, long wavy brown hair, and is decently muscular in human form. Kiba is seen wearing a green, jeans-jacket and blue jeans. Underneath he has a white shirt, and rarely ever changes these clothes, or changes the disguise. Kiba is never really cold, so he tends to leave the jacket un-zipped and open. As a wolf, Kiba has fangs, sharp as always, and he is prepared to use them. In his wolf form, his eyes are black, as well as the pupils, though the Iris is a goldish-yelllow.

likes~

• Being a wolf
  
• Alpha Pack leader
  
• The Lunar Flower
  
• Survival Instincts
  
• Food
  

dislikes~

• Other wolves, doesn't trust them
  
• Humans
  
• Starving
  
• Being in large groups
  
• Being attacked or shot at
  

weaknesses~

• Blunt and to the point some of the time
  
• Doesn't like anyone but his pack
  
• Doesn't particularly enjoy human food
  

strengths~

• Loyal to those he cares about
  
• Survival instincts
  
• Determined to find Paradise no matter the cost
  
• Strong fighter
  

goals~

• To find Paradise
  

overall personality~ Kiba has a bit of a loner personality. Normally whenever he talks, he either gets straight to the point, or simply ignores people. Mostly he just ignores them. Kiba has a lot of pride as a wolf, and he will fight to defend that pride. As a wolf, Kiba trusts humans even less than his own kind, as he would when being hunted down for simply being a wolf. But Kiba knows that somewhere out there, Paradise looms over the horizon.

Kiba is a quiet person, rarely saying anything about himself, who he is, his past, or even about his thoughts. He is a loner in many aspects, as he has gone a very long time without a pack. Kiba is cold and distant, something that most of his kind share in common. Though Kiba doesn't particularly enjoy company, he can tolerate it mildly well, assuming the other involved isn't a hindrance. Kiba doesn't particularly enjoy anyone, besides his own kind and even then, will most likely shy from them. He is quite blunt to his kind, cold even. It's not that he really hates his kind, but he knows that wolves like him are mischievous and un-trustworthy after being wronged so many times.

home country~ Amestris
siblings~ Plenty, none alive though...
father~ Unknown
mother~ Unknown
other people of importance~ None
history~ Kiba was born in a forested area, in Amestris. He was raised by his family until they were all slaughtered. Of course, Kiba was there hiding as his parents had made him, forced to watch them all die. Friends, Family, Siblings, all gone like that, quick as a blink of the eye. He survived, even after the patch of forest was burned to the ground, leaving Kiba to himself, all alone in a world he barely knew. He was found by a man who took him in, raised him, and was all-together kind to him. Of course, Kiba was scared at that time, and fled after a year or two, deciding that he could make it on his own.

Kiba hid out at in Amestris, steering clear of the populated area's, as to stay off the radar. Kiba's pride is what kept him there, living in solitude and staying in his wolf form. He was prideful and felt that he should not hide what he truly is, though he knows how to easily. Kiba rarely went into the sparsely populated areas except to get food for himself to stay alive. He hated the human food, cooked and disgusting. Surviving was tough, seeing as many had bounties out for any wolf captured, so Kiba was sure to keep his disguise up and avoid suspicion

After a while, Kiba realized that if he were to survive, he would have no choice but to enter the greater population as a human, or at least disguised as one. He hated it, and his pride barely kept him in check. One of the times he had been seen stealing food from a vendor, and escaped his pursuers relatively easily, being a bit faster and nimble than the clumsy humans chasing him.

Kiba never enjoyed the humans, especially with packs of them hunting for wolves and even placing a price on wolves head's. Mainly, Kiba intended to simply stay alive, and keep himself under the radar of the humans and authority hunting for him. He knew that there is something out there for him to find, a rumor told of him by his parents. It was told of a place called Paradise, and that lunar flowers would lead his way there. It was a place for those born of wolf, the follies of man not permitted to enter. Kiba believed in such a place, and he knows that somewhere out there, is the key to finding it. It was said that the scent of lunar flower's would be a trail for him to follow, a key to lead him to the fabled place. And Kiba is hopeful, as he has been following faint scents of it around Amestris, hoping to find Paradise.

main account name~ James/Kiba
other characters~ None
info~ I was here once before, as Spike Adler
roleplay sample~ Kiba never enjoyed humanity at all. After his parents, and freinds had been killed, they were lucky that Kiba was a wolf of one, and that his kind was close to extinction. Hunted down like animals, killed off, and sometimes hung as a display of accomplishment. It was barbarism, though some called it the evolution of species and all that.

But for now, he would stay disguised, hiding what he was and keep himself alive. The scent of bread lofted into his nose, as Kiba's stomach betrayed him with a low rumble. He had been without food for a few days now, which wasn't all that big a deal to him. The market was decently crowded, as it always was, and Kiba could see the bread stand at which the scent had wafted to him.

Nobody (except the vendor) would miss a loaf of bread or two, and Kiba had gotten quite adept at snaking food without raising suspicion. Nearing the stand, Kiba warily watched for any authority keeping an eye on things. Hand deftly sliding from his pocket, Kiba snatched the loaf hanging near the edge of the stand, moving it near his mid-section to hide it from the eyes of the vendor. Smiling slowly to himself, Kiba made his way from the market, taking a bite of his newly acquired food.

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