Out Of Character

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| I can't control myself |

In Character

Name: Daikirai ((Nickname: Die))

Age: 5 winters

Gender: Male

Rank: Doesn't matter...

Pack: Deadly Glare

Family: Sakuya - Mother - Dead
Hirihiri - Father - Dead
Hiro - Brother - Dead
Nia - Possible Nephew? - Alive
Fang - Possible Nephew? - Alive
Shinsei - Possible Nephew? - Alive

Personality: His personality differs from time to time. When he's mad, he will probably snap at you. When he's feeling fine, he will treat you with kindness. Beware of his anger. It's the worst possible thing he could get out of him.

At a young age, he was ignored by his parents, causing him to grow up with a disorder known as schizophrenia. Schizophrenia is any of several psychotic disorders characterized by distortions of reality, disturbances of thought, language and withdrawal from social contact. Seeing as he was neglected in his younger years, he developed this disorder from having reoccuring dreams of him being someone's dark side; AKA: Someone's demon. The dream was extremely strange. He would be floating in the air, watching a white male and a black male fight like the warriors they were. His dream could not be deciphered and probably never will be. Note: Die will show signs that his schizophrenia is acting up. He may growl or snap at another for no reason. If his disorder grows to an extreme, it's best to leave the area and let him do what he pleases. His dreams are always something that he dreams in his sleep. His dream pretty much goes like this...

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Die growled while in his sleep. It was that wolf...That wolf that haunts him in his slumber...

The white wolf snapped at the black demon as blood slowly dripped down his body. Some was his own while the rest was his brother's. The alabaster brute spoke with as much evil the brute before him held. "How could you do that to my family?! WHY?!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. The demon spoke as his blood dripped down his body as well.

"You are weak, but you used to have a terra. A war is going on and you have not done a thing about it to get any other parts of the land back. Pitiful fool...How dare you call yourself a alpha."

"I am not weak!! I am strong and as powerful as any other wolf! My friends make me who I am! You cannot make me dark..." The white one yelled back. He jumped towards the black wolf, but was caught off guard as the demonic wolf got a hold of him.

Daikirai yelped, but he continued to doze, moving himself as if he was in actual physical pain.

The white wolf was a dark maroon now. His whole body was of his own blood. He dangled from the black brute's mouth, wincing and gasping for air as the demon's chops implanted itself into his nimble, but sturdy body. With amazing power, the black brute threw him, making him hit a random tree.

"N--...You and I are no different now. Come. You shall become beta of my pack. You won't regret it." The demonic brute smiled, his blood stained teeth were revealed.

With a flash of lightening, a sudden darkness consumed the white one. What was this? The once white brute, now with a mysterious black pelt, lay on the ground. His wounds were gone and he could easily get up. The transformed wolf turned to the brute that destroyed his life. His eyes closed, he slowly opened them, revealing maroon hues just like before when his pelt color was white.

"Yes...I am his demon, now aren't I?" The black wolf, known as Die, said with a strange voice. As soon as he said that, Die's vision blurred to black as he returned to the real world once again.

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Each night, he dreams this. Schizophrenia was developed as he wondered around, seeing images of a certain white wolf with maroon eyes. Who was this white wolf? Why was Die dreaming such strange dreams? Die does not know this, but he is Nia's dark side. Nia's very own demon. That is why he is having this dream. His mind is trying to tell him that he is not at all like any other wolf. He is death cloaked within a wolven form. Strange, yes, but some things are unexplainable.

His parents died from cancer, leaving him alone with no one by his side to comfort him when it is needed. When his parents passed he was two winters old. It was very uncommon for his parents to die from cancer because their heritage did not hold anything close to something similar to cancer. Die does not know this, but I'm just telling you ((The reader)) what has happened to his family in the past.

After a year of his parent's deaths, he runs into a war. He did not know that a war was going on and he did not know that he was upon another's land. Three winters old, he was forced to join a large pack called 'Raven'. He was still rather young, but everybody treated him like a adult; Giving him a job/duty everyday, making him hunt for food, and even assigning him assasinations. With each passing day, he became more of the social wolf he once was. This was good, however, his disorder was acting up. Schizophrenia was making him lash out at others and attack whoever got close to him. As the "victoms" complained to the Raven alphas, he was banned from the pack. Outraged by this, Die fought the alpha male. Within five minutes, he won. After the alpha male, came the alpha female. Well, guess what? She was defeated as well. With no alphas or betas to guide the Raven pack, it disappeared into nothingness. Die chased off a couple of wolves and killed them. Waking from his outbreak from his disorder, he is scarred to see his good friends, the alpha male and female of the Raven pack, dead with their blood all over his body. With this came more lonliness. After two years without even speaking once, he has came across a land where many wars rage on...

Appearance: As you should already know, he has a soot black pelt color. Other than his body completely covered by darkness, the tip of his tail is dipped with white. There is a very little amount of white there though. It's hardly even visible. Thanks to his recent years, his fur is a little bit crinkly and uneven. If you touch his fur, you'll only be greeted with a harsh, scraping feeling. Seeing as it is summer, his fur a thinned down to a light layer of black fur. Now, he can hunt more efficiently than he could before he had all of that fur on him. His height is seven inches above the human waist. Compared to a human, he is quiet large in bulk. The reason behind he is soo tall is unknown. Die believes it is because how much he had fought in the past. His eye color is a pure maroon, but if he is within darkness, they change into a lustful violet. Not too weird...right? His 'legs' are pretty sturdy and muscular to boot. Whenever he walks, you can see the muscles move along with his body. This is an advantage if he is searching for a mate. He constantly gets 'hit on' by any femme in sight. It gets annoying after a while...

History: At a young age, he was ignored by his parents, causing him to grow up with a disorder known as schizophrenia. Schizophrenia is any of several psychotic disorders characterized by distortions of reality, disturbances of thought, language and withdrawal from social contact. Seeing as he was neglected in his younger years, he developed this disorder from having reoccurring dreams of him being someone's dark side; AKA: Someone's demon. The dream was extremely strange. He would be floating in the air, watching a white male and a black male fight like the warriors they were. His dream could not be deciphered and probably never will be. Note: Die will show signs that his schizophrenia is acting up. He may growl or snap at another for no reason. If his disorder grows to an extreme, it's best to leave the area and let him do what he pleases.

Each night, he dreams this bizarre dream. Schizophrenia was developed as he wondered around, seeing images of a certain white wolf with maroon eyes. Who was this white wolf? Why was Die dreaming such strange dreams? Die does not know this, but he is Nia's dark side. Nia's very own demon. That is why he is having this dream. His mind is trying to tell him that he is not at all like any other wolf. He is death cloaked within a wolven form. Strange, yes, but some things are unexplainable.

His parents died from cancer, leaving him alone with no one by his side to comfort him when it is needed. When his parents passed he was two winters old. It was very uncommon for his parents to die from cancer because their heritage did not hold anything close to something similar to cancer. Die does not know this, but I'm just telling you ((The reader)) what has happened to his family in the past.

After a year of his parent's deaths, he runs into a war. He did not know that a war was going on and he did not know that he was upon another's land. Three winters old, he was forced to join a large pack called 'Raven'. He was still rather young, but everybody treated him like a adult; Giving him a job/duty everyday, making him hunt for food, and even assigning him assassinations. With each passing day, he became more of the social wolf he once was. This was good, however, his disorder was acting up. Schizophrenia was making him lash out at others and attack whoever got close to him. As the "victims" complained to the Raven alphas, he was banned from the pack. Outraged by this, Die fought the alpha male. Within five minutes, he won. After the alpha male, came the alpha female. Well, guess what? She was defeated as well. With no alphas or betas to guide the Raven pack, it disappeared into nothingness. Die chased off a couple of wolves and killed them. Waking from his outbreak from his disorder, he is scarred to see his good friends, the alpha male and female of the Raven pack, dead with their blood all over his body. With this came more loneliness. After two years without even speaking once, he has came across a land when many wars rage on. With a now horrible dictionary of english, he seeks to become the once knowledgeable wolf he was with a home and friends.

RP Example: Die yelped as Karr went for Mag's throat. That sensation was coming to him like a million bricks hitting your head over and over again. Was an outbreak going to occur or was Die going to be able to hold it off? All of this fighting was not helping, so the likelihood of Die attacking Fuego, Karr, or Mag...is ninety to ten percent. This was NOT good at all...

"N-NO! Die don't want to kill! No, no, NO!!" He screamed bloody murder, tears welling up in his eyes. A long stream of whimpering and whinning could be heard. Some gasps, sobs, and screams came out of the killer's maw as well. "Fuego! Die don't want to kill! Help!" He screamed again, letting it go to a ear shattering tune. Fighting his demons was not working. Die let out a howl of pain, sorrow, and helplessness. Nothing is going to hold him back now. Die walked into the light, a 'inwolfen' snarl wrinkling his entire face. The body of a wolf was no more. Tears streamed down his eyes uncontrolably, adding a shimmering effect to his bright red eyes. Drool came out of his jows like a endless waterfall. Within his eyes, he saw Fuego as a slithering snake, Mag as a demonic lioness, and Karr as a a large, abnormal lizard with long teeth. They were all looking at him, snapping at him and tempting him to come closer. Die's vision has been obscured by his disorder, otherwise known as schizophenia.

"How dare you taunt me! Prepare to face your deaths!" He yelled, the size of his iris shrinking down to a millimeter.

Jumping forth, he landed beside Karr, jaws open, ready to snap his neck in half. Mag, the lioness, was hissing at him and baring her huge, white, straight teeth, even though she really wasn't doing that. Die raised his paw and tried to slash it at Mag's face. Fuego, the snake, slithered it's way around his legs, but, alas, Die stood high above any of the other's. Karr and Mag needed to move away...fast. Die's fangs were centimeters from Karr's jugular while his dangerous claws were edging closer to Mag's face. All hell is going to break loose...

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'I'm a baaaaad wolf...' He thought while approaching the grouping of wolves. He stopped as he stood on the other side of Ulric. Die was larger than Nia, so if anything were to happen, he would win. He was born a warrior and he dared to prove it to all who looked down upon it. Since he has not yet been accepted, he would probably recieve punishment. Maybe now was not a good time to be around others, but he needs to get his speech back together, so he can speak with the alphess. He feared of being judged as mentally retarded...Which he wasn't. He just has not talke to any wolves for a extremely long time. He extended his neck to sniff Nahani and then Ulric. He took a step away and looked to Nia with a glazed glare. Why was he all of the sudden mad? Something was up, but this something was not explainable. With a horrid disorder, schizophrenia, he seems to see things that are not really there. Good thing was, his outbreak has not occured and he showed no signs of having one anyway. 'I...I don't know...Why...? Why is he...like...Die?' He thought while looking down to the ground. Could Nia possibly be his other half? Little did he know, Nia was his other half. Strange...Die would not know right off the bat. He is not as bright as he once used to be.

"Me...Daikirai. Die...for short..." He said, mainly talking to Nahani. His speech was really bad, so speaking clearly would be very difficult.

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A tune was heard. A femora was speaking upon the highly rock known as the alphess's thrown. A once alphess heir, eh? She did indeed outrank them all; For the moment, of course. As she said earlier, this pack meeting was not over. Stretching his neck high above Nahani's and Ulric's, he listened to her deep words. She sounded young, but her words were wise and powerful. Perhaps she is older than she looks/sounds? It's a possibility.

Die grew very tense as a dark femme sat beside her known daughter. Uh oh...So THAT was the alphess. If he wasn't still a loner, he would try to get closer to her, but seeing as his speech sucks, that was not going to happen any time soon. As the femora atop the rock stopped speaking, he watched Nia walk forward and speak his opinion. Die shook his head in agreement. If his vocabulary was not so sparse, he would have said the exact same thing. He lowered his head again, hoping that Toorima would not spot him out and ask him if he was accepted as a subordinate. He wasn't, so he wanted to leave, but couldn't. As well as Nia, he wanted to hear everyone's opinion as well.

| No one will ever change this animal I have become |

Pack --- | Rank --- | Family Nia, Fang, Shinsei?