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King of the North | Member Since: Dec 20, 2019 09:25
》" ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ ᴅɪᴇꜱ, ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇꜱ. "《
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❖ 》𝔉𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔦𝔰 𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔫𝔦 𝔖𝔳𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔩𝔣《❖
ᚲᛁᚾᚷ ᛟᚠ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᛏᚺ
35 ❖ Male ❖ Dire Wolf ❖ ISTJ-T
Vicious ❖ Stoic ❖ Phlegmatic ❖ Dominant ❖ Loyal ❖ Aloof
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"ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔯 𝔑𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥, 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔞 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡, 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩 𝔞𝔰 𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔞𝔰 𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔰𝔫𝔬𝔴."
ɪꜰ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ❖ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ ❖ ᴍɪꜱᴛʏ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ
ᴀʀᴛʜᴀꜱ, ᴍʏ ꜱᴏɴ ❖ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜᴇᴅ ❖ ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ ❖ ᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ
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ᚹᚺᚨᛏ ᛁᛊ ᚺᛁᛞᛞᛖᚾ ᛁᚾ ᛊᚾᛟᚹ ᛁᛊ ᚱᛖᚹᛖᚨᛚᛖᛞ ᚨᛏ ᚨᛏ ᚹᚨᚨ
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... 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌'𝖘 𝕭𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖉 ........................................................................ 𝕰𝖝𝖙𝖗𝖆 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ...........
❖ If I had a Heart ..... Likes: Sparring, Hot-spring Baths, .... ❖ HEIGHT - 7' 5" .........................
❖ Evermore ............. Fresh Fish, Winter, Hunting, .............. ❖ BUILD - Muscular, Hefty ............
❖ Broken Crown ....... Heavy Fur Cloaks, Music, Hnefatafl .... ❖ RACE - Northern Dire Wolf ..........
❖ Misty Mountain ...... Dislikes: Boats, Greed, Hot Weather . ❖ ALIGNMENT - Lawful Neutral .....
❖ Arthas, My Son .|... Bandits, Poison, Cowardly Fighters, .... ❖ D.O.B. - April 13th ....................
❖ Moon-touched ....... Salads, Dishonesty .......................... ❖ ROLE - Regent King of Wulfheim,
❖ King of the North .......................................................... Lord of Lords, King of the North ....
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𝔉𝔲𝔩𝔩 𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔦𝔩𝔢 ❖ 𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 ❖ 𝔗𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 ❖ 𝔐𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔟𝔬𝔞𝔯𝔡
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Fenris is a Monstrous Dire Wolf - a breed with blood set firmly in the northern mountains. Known for their massive stature, primal religion, and barbaric warfare,
the Dire Wolves of Wulfheim have earned the fear their name brings. The Winter King was no small part of that reputation. Ruthless, Dominant and unwavering
of his beliefs and code of honor, Fenris is what many Kings wish they could be. Towering even for his kin, clearly broad, scarred by and built for battle, Fenris lived
up to the expectation of Clan of Swords despite his tawny coat. He donned the royal braids of his birthright and titles, daring anyone to defy his claim. Perhaps
he was masculinity in its truest visage. To most, he was called The Lord of Lords, The King of the North. All spoke his name, bending their knees to his rule,
submitting to the intelligent and steadied Dire-Wolf Monarch who had created the Crown of Fours itself, a Legacy that would last the test of time, for who else could
say they had created a nation? Now, loyalty, true, unwavering loyalty earns his favor - despite his ruthlessness and barbaric ways, he is a man of honor, pride
was inseparable from his frozen and regal blood. For ten years he has sat upon the Iron Throne, his word-law bringing prosperity to his snow-swept nation, a time
of prosperity came with the bark-furred lord, but there was a weakness lingering…
For years, many had believed his heart was cursed by the last breaths of the white Ormr he had slain all those years ago, leaving his heart frozen for eternity.
The dominant, flirtatious and promiscuous man of his youth had turned sullen and phlegmatic, refusing the hearts of maids he had once lusted after. The King had
no Queen, no heir to take his place if he were to perish. Nothing could sway him, too occupied with the whispers of a woman with hair of ivory that danced within
his dreams, always out of his reach. She was an enigma within the fragments of his soul, one he felt irresistibly drawn towards. She was his destiny, no other.
And so.. He searched… and searched…
Then, within the fertile riverlands, hidden in a crumbling castle he found her: The Licorne Princess, a girl of untold beauty and innocence hailing from a forgotten line
remembered for fertility, femininity, magic, nature, and ties to the moon itself. She was, perhaps, the very last of her kind. She was a fairytale made real, a creature
of myth in the flesh with eyes like twinkling stars. Something stirred within him when he found her like nothing he had known before, his heart had thawed in fire the
moment their eyes met, as if the sun and moon had gazed upon each other for the first time. They were opposites drawn to each other across time itself. She was
perfection, more than he had ever dreamed, his perfect bride. He was a man obsessed, enamoured, enraptured even, by her. He liberated her from her lonely prison,
claiming her as his own. Rarely did she leave his gaze, knowing those who saw what he did would defile her, a fear he had never known, never felt. But, that primal
desire plagued him also, a lust he had never known before. Temptation curled his claws around him at every timid glance or soft sigh she gave him. Darker thoughts
still begged him to breed her, transform her into his perfect broodmare, the mother of his heirs and he would do anything to make it so, no matter what. He was a
Chieftain, a King, a man of honor, and she was worth more than a feral rut. He could not defile or injure her, instead, he wanted to cherish her. Enchanted by her
Innocence and tender heart, how her eyes shimmered and the soft smile she gave only him. He wanted nothing more than to hold her close, to protect her against
the brutal world and to make her his queen.
Despite her beauty to him, not all agreed with the old love struck puppy. His people wanted anything but the Licorne princess as their queen, ardently rejecting the
petal-soft girl who could not yell much less hold a shield. Many rose against the King, earning him more scars as proof of his unmatched martial prowess. There were
many reasons he became King and had kept his place upon the throne for long. None would waver his love or dare to injure his bride, or they faced mortal
consequences. Yet, more called out, for she could not lead, could not stand beside him as an equal like her title promised. Still, his word was law, and the stubborn
wolf would not budge. The King would have his Queen of the North.
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The Scroll of Kings
a year ago"𝕹𝖔 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗, 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖓. 𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖜. "
❆NAME - King Fenris Magni Svartulf❆CALLED - Fenris, Fen, Little Fang
❆AGE - 35
❆GENDER - Male
❆S.O. - Straight?
❆HEIGHT - 7' 5"
❆BUILD - Muscular, Hefty
❆RACE - Northern Dire Wolf
❆ALIGNMENT - Lawful Neutral
❆ROLE - Regent King of Wulfheim, King of the North
❆D.O.B. - April 13th
❆MBTI - ISTJ-T
❆ELEMENT - Winter
❆SIN - Wrath
❆VIRTUE - Diligence
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❖ Dueling ✓ ❖ Boats ✗
❖ The Forest ✓ ❖ Greed ✗
❖ Hot-spring Baths ✓ ❖ Dishonorable Conduct ✗
❖ Fresh Fish ✓ ❖ Hot Weather ✗
❖ Winter evenings ✓ ❖ Overconfidence ✗
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Oh my goodness, your character with the Licorne Princess is just absolutely beautiful and outstanding! Each one of your little pieces with each artwork is a joy to read, and you can feel the chemistry - well done!~
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