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Vexile

Vexile is currently a Zepar in Anathema, Brother of Mattemeo.

1.  Appearance

Vexile is large for a Red Wolf, and slightly muscular in all his forms. He has the body of a trained hunter with toned, powerful limbs that allow him to launch two and a half times his body length. Vexile's coat is a bright, rich red, complimented by a rust-colored tone along his neck, back, and first bit of tail; a pale yellow underbelly; black ear tips, legs, and tail tip; and a gray ring around each of his eyes. Vexile's eyes are a light, beautiful silver, flecked with a deep purple, making them look different colors in different lightings. In light lighting, they look like a light purple, while in dark lighting, they take on the look of a bluish purple. In the middle of Vexile's chest is a black tattoo similar to the Hindu/Nazi insignia. It is two S's crossed over each other, very similar in design to the Swastika symbol. This tattoo marks him as an exile and a traitor to his former pack, and it appears the same in all forms.

1.1  Coloration and Palette Nose, Claws, and Paw Pads: Mine Shaft General Colors Gray (#8C8C8C) Brandy (#D9B983) Prairie Sand (#913C1B) Persian Plum (#711B1C) Mine Shaft (#262626) Wine Berry (#501650) Silver Chalice (#ACACAC) Pixel (c) Despi & colored by Sammiie

1.2  Forms

85 lbs (38.6 kg) 56 in (142.2 cm) Lupus Description here.

xx lbs (xx kg) xx in (xx cm) Secui Description here.

xx lbs (xx kg) 6ft 6in (78 in / 198 cm) Optime (Preferred?) In his Optime form, he wears a pair of brown cargo shorts and a worn belt. He keeps his hair styled in a small mohawk look that resembles the one of "Mr. T". The longer hair in his mohawk is a darker red, while the shorter section looks slightly more "rusty".

1.3  Images

2.  Personality

Hyper and carefree at times, he tended to spend most of his time swinging his treasured butterfly axe above his head. He was a little shy and nervous when he was new, or if he didnt know anybody around, but he would quickley warm up. Get him to start talking, and he won't shut up. He could have a high intelligence when it came to certain things, such as history, but would rather snoop around, listening in on conversations and "borrowing" anything not nailed down or being watched. He had trouble keeping his temper under control, and when ever he lost his cool, he lost it completely, making it hard to calm him down. He didn't take disrespect lightly, unless it was for what he was. You could call him a dirty thief, he'd laugh and agree. You could call him insane, he'd say it was an understatement. He loved to laugh. If he didn't have to eat, drink, and sleep, he'd do it all the time. He was a good guy, just don't leave anything out unless you're not going to miss it. If he wasn't raising hell with his axe, he would normally be found in his Secui form. If he could not be found, then it was because he did not wish to be. He might have been deep in a cave, somewhere dark and quiet, thinking and contemplating. He could just about make anyone laugh if he tried hard enough. He could entertain people for hours, all the while taking everything, even the kitchen sink, from right under their nose. He would give it back later, maybe, just to prove he had done and possibly get a laugh out of it. When he got an idea there was no stopping him. His imagination was endless, which often got him into trouble. He relished pulling pranks on others, got high off their reaction. When something got too confusing and/or complicated for him, he could often be heard saying "Fuck this shit" followed by him fixing it his own way, which normally didn't end well or looked like shit.

Voice- Russel Crowe

3.  History

The infection had spread to North Carolina, where the last refuge of the almost extinct Red Wolf stood. After the care takers of the Alligator River National Wildlife Refuge fell to the disease, a group of pure Red Wolves escaped, including Vexile's grandparents, whose names have been lost along the way. Eventually, Víðarr and Ámóða were born. When they reached a proper age, they mated and ran away, as far north as they could. Along the way, Ámóða gave birth to a litter of one: Vexile. He was born into Luperci, where as his parents had only received it from the disease. Ámóða later gave birth two another litter, this time holding Vexile's sister Athoney and brother Mattemeo. They finally stopped moving somewhere past the Canadian border when Vexile was eight months old. They stayed by themselves, forming their own pack as most wild Red Wolves do. As Vexile grew older, he would further and further away from his family. One day, he came across a small pack of coyotes; he was uncertain of their exact species type, all he knew was that they were a sort of merchants, trading goods for goods. In their inventory, Vexile spied an item he most desired: a double edged, black archaic knife with a cactus wood handle. After a few failed attempts of stealing it, he agreed on a trade for it. Nothing he had, however, was enough for the trade. He then commenced to stealing from his mother; he stole five pieces of her favourite jewelry and traded it for the knife. Soon, Ámóða put two and two together and declared Vexile a traitorous thief. His father literally branded him a traitor and exiled him. Vexile wandered for months and months on end before he stumbled upon the land of 'Souls. Amazed by the sight and smells, he couldn't leave. He'd stay. And he'd make a new home. He could already see the all the silver and shiny objects just waiting for the right person.