Post by naxx on Sept 8, 2010 21:47:57 GMT -5
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"...I'll die in a pit of rotting flesh and a lake of fire before I surender to you... want me to die? -Want me to bleed? -I'll die, I'll bleed, but it won't be te way you want me too..."[/font]
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Age: 29
Contact info:
- AIM tinuke1984
- MSN - seriksen1984@hotmail.com (Most Active)
- YIM nahani2004@yahoo.cm
- EMAIL seriksen1984@hotmail.com
Gender: Male
Experience: 10+ Years
Other characters: None
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-- On the field of battle, one has neither any friends, or any allies... he has but only himself
[/font]Name: Naxx
Nickname: 'Naxx'
Goes By: Naijii, or, Naxx
Age: 2 Months -Newly Reborn-
DOB: June 18
Gender : Male
Species: Wolverine
Genis Class Gulo Mustelidae
Sexual orientation: [optional] Straight
Height: 29" - Shoulders; 31" -Head; 67" -Nose-to-tail
Weight: 54lbs
Physical Description:
Naxx is a massive beast, weighing at about 54 pounds, with solid muscle behind layers of brown and baige -black tipped fur, muscular, well maintained, well nuitritoned, equiped with the tools of the trade to ensure his own suvival, and perhaps others, he's well adapted for the wilderness. Wolverines are known for their savage temper, and their brute strength, this of course, is not absent in Naxx, he's the prime example of fury and reason, the icon of the wild and a true soldier, bearing the marks of battle, and the scars of survival, he's a ferocous beast, and will submit to no one. A strong believer in self-pide, a warrior in every sense of the word, a beast with a heart of iron and gold, one who will fight for himself, and perhaps others, he makes his way into the new world to make a new discovery.[/size]
-- "To tread my path, and see what I have learned...
[/font]likes:
- - Eating
- - Hunting
- - Fighting
- - Trees
- Those who judge that of which they don't know
- Cowards
- Those who kill needlessly
- Stupidity
- dogs/canines
- Bears
- Strength in General
- The length of his 'talons' allow him to climb trees for safety
- Speed - wolverines are very skilled in the art of evasion and aglity
- Jaw power - with enough jaw power to crunch through steel plating, wolverines are furious predators
- His temper - wolverines are known to have a furious temper that can actually lead them to starting fights with grizzly bears
- Lacking Kindness - Wolverines live by the code, kill or be killed, therefore it is hard for them to make friendships of any kind.
- His scent - Wolverines have a very potent odor about them that distinguishes them from other animals, his scent is very borsque and musk, yet contains a salty-acid odor at the same; which can thwart off pedators by burning the sensitive nerves in the eyes, nostrals, and back of the throat; -and allow him to survive, yet at the same time, it can ruin a first encounter with a potential friend.
- Aggression - Can be both a strength and a weakness, the wolverine is known to have a tenacious and furious temper, and will even attack friends.
- Death - it's in the instinct of the animal to fear death.
- Wolves/Canines - Canines -though not a real fear aspect of him, they actually just cause him to remember the death of his mate and child, however, he often has nightmares about them.
- His drive for revenge means more to him than anything else, more important than making another family.
- As morose as he is, Naxx has a very secretive fear of being alone. He is often found overwatching the warriors to either ensure their company, and make a friend or two.
- To answer his own cry for revenge, to put his mind to rest.
- To die a true warrior, in the heat of battle
Personality:
Naxx is a harsh, but true beast. He won't try and hide the facts from anyone, even friends. He's a 'you'll de trying to catch me' -fighter, and will never quit. If in battle, and he can't run, hell crawl, if he can't rawl, he'll slither, if he can't slither, he'll wait until you get in range before he cuts you to ribbons with his talon-like claws. Never expect him to surrender, as an animal with both wilderiness pide, and the pride that comes with being male, he'll never give into an obstical, and would be damned if he surrendered to an enemy before him.
He has respect to both females and young of any species, and prides in himself to never attack any unless he's the one being attacked, but in most cases, he'll just push it to the side unless it becomes more of an annoyance.
His personality can be summed up as borsque, as in he doesn't really feel the pain of the sins that he's committed, and therefore, feels no pain for those he must kill. A wondering shadow in the world that shut him out, a figure that many considered an animosity rather than a potential friend, one who would fight his way through rather than negotiate; one who is deaf to the words of a critic, who eers and comes short again and again; who know's the great enthusiams, the great devotions and spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best, knows in the end the triumph of high achievement; and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory, or defeat. Who shares no consideration for is own life, who would proudly bare the death of a warrior than that of a coward. Exhausted, battle weary, adrenaline fueled, he'll fight until he collapses from overdrive... don't push him, his razor sharp talon-claws are known to take more away than they give.
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As the times change, people's values change with them, today's friends only become tomorrows enemies; he has no friends, he has no enemies, just the world and himself...
[/b][/color][/center]As the times change, people's values change with them, today's friends only become tomorrows enemies; he has no friends, he has no enemies, just the world and himself...
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[li]Yukioa (You-coy-uh) /Mother - Murdered by dog pack when he was a kit, leaving him orphaned until his father came for him, raising him.
[/li][li] Tango /Father - now elderly, he looks down upon Naxx and regrets that his own flesh and blood become the way he is, often telling him that 'if you live to seek revenge, it too will seek revenge against you'
Siblings: Tiyjazi / Sister -Murdered by by the very same dog pack that claimed the life of his mother, was Naxxs only sister/
Relationships
Lover See'iada (Female) Murdered by rogue dog pack
Kin Neiako - (Male) Murdered by the same
Followers: None
Leader: Wolverines obey no one but themselves
History:
He was once a human, a Native American, heavy drinker, drug addict, very violent person. When he was 24, he drank more than he should, became very violent, picked a fight with someone that he shouldn't have. Walking out of the bar, the man ran into him, pulled a gun out, and shot him in the face, killing him before he even hit the ground. When life flashed by, he heard a voice, before he knew what was going on, he found himself in a very wet and cold world, with a tongue that touched his body. Instincts crawled through his mind, and he began to crawl, blinded by eyes that would not see, parting his mouth as an unknown force rolled him onto his side and crawled up his stomach, and washed his face.
He always did think that the Navajo legend about reincarnation was a load of crap, but when his eyes opened a few weeks later, he was shocked to find himself next to probably the most dangerous animal in the world, a wolverine.
He looked down at himself aswell, black tipped brown fur, baige chest... he was a wolverine as well. Visions of him throwing punches into a man's face flashed through his mind, darkness crouded him as he leaned against the wall for support, a bottle in his hand, until the same man came around the corner, in his hand -a .45, before the sound of a gun shot shattered through his senses. He was going to say "Holy Shit." -but what came out instead was a squeak, like that of a puppy.
He wants to go back to the way he was, human again, knowing nothing of the world, he waits to learn, accepting this as his life, but at the same time, not. He retains images and flashes of his memory, no longer knowing his own name, other than that of the name that this mother wolverine had called him...
Naxx.
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In order to survive, one must be selfish, he dare not become a hero, for if he shall, he opens himself to emotion, he breaks his defense, and becomes weak. The sacrifice of the beast, for one to survive, he must accept the Mark of the Wild...
[/b][/size]In order to survive, one must be selfish, he dare not become a hero, for if he shall, he opens himself to emotion, he breaks his defense, and becomes weak. The sacrifice of the beast, for one to survive, he must accept the Mark of the Wild...
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