Judas Coax

<div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; color: #000000; letter-spacing: 1px; text-trasform: lowercase; line-height: 150%;">[b]Name:[/b] Judas Coax
[b]Age:[/b] one month
[b]Birth month:[/b] april
[b]Gender:[/b] male
[b]Species:[/b] 50% Timber, 37.5% Mackenzie Valley, 12.5% Eurasian
[b]Size:[/b] large
[b]Pack:[/b] carthage

[b]Appearance:[/b]

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<u>Eyes</u> - They say that eyes are the gates to the soul, and if one could take a single look in his eyes they'd see Hell. The eyes of the boy smolder with a fiery orange coloration that burns with ambition and determination. Those eyes are judgemental, and often carry to them a callous and unamused stare of which is so critical when it looks upon most. When gazed upon by such eyes, many say that it's as if to him they're no more alive than the bits of dust upon their backs; a stare that is chilling in how it seems to look straight through them rather than directly at them. Should vehemence be found in such a stare, it is one worthy of a hellhound, for there's no hiding the wrath that ignites within them when the boy's temper arises.

<u>Size</u> - If having baby pictures for wolves are possible, he'd hate you for showing you his. As a pup he's a fat, round and pudgy furball of puppy fluff. Yet when he grows older into adolescence he's seen to grow upwards into a tall and lanky boy of which has little muscle to him. He'll be lean and slender, yet once he hits full maturity - that's when one will notice how handsome of a boy he is. Where his hips were narrow like his shoulders, he begins to fill out handsomely. He is no longer seen to be a lanky and tall male, but built to be well muscled and yet lean. His body is brawny and yet made for speed and battle.

<u>Color</u> - As a pup his pelt is found to be a dappling of dark greys, whites and black, but as he grows older, the light fluff of his baby fur grows out. The pattern that is his pelt becomes more easily seen, with white dusting his flanks, his throat and hackles while shadow links its creep up along his body until it engulfs him in a type of black and various shades of grey. Inky become those shadows, reminiscent of abyssal black that is beautiful and clean in its coloration due to how well groomed he is. Rare is the moment one would find it stained with dustings of filth, leaving his color to give off a beautiful sheen when the sun or moon kisses it with their rays.

<u>Gait</u> - The boy carries himself with a kind of confidence that is known only to himself. His isn't always one of pride, but one of a boy who knows what he's doing or is determined to get done and capture what he desires. It is the gait of a gentleman and while not cocky, his gait is one that is worthy of a man who aspires to be great. His steps are silent though, for careful is the boy in how he treads in case the time comes that he should need to ambush, hunt, or sneak. When he runs he is a dancing shadow, capable of reaching high speeds and yet looking both ominous and magnificent while doing so. As a pup this takes him time to acquire, but when he is grown, his movements will be worthy of a warrior's own.

[b]Personality[/b]
<i>Unforgiving, Cautious, Temperamental, Fair, Aloof, Honest</i>

<u>Unforgiving</u> - The male may not look as if he's one for grudges, but he is. He won't simply act upon his anger when betrayed though. No, he is far more cunning than that. When it comes to his grudges he is a patient and tactical man, for he will sit and bide his time until the time comes that he feels it is right to actually act upon his grudge. And oh the carnage that comes with it. Whether it means breaking down an enemy's mentality, crushing their emotions or stripping them of everything they've ever loved and worked for - there is no place too low for him to go when he comes to exact his revenge. Cunning, he is a widow that can weave webs to exact the intricate web of his chaos when his enemy's card is up. Once you get upon his bad side, there is no going back for forgiveness is something he knows little of. It takes a while to get to his bad side, but once you're there - you probably won't be getting off of it. He may not act as if he dislikes you - but that doesn't mean you're safe by any means.

<u>Cautious</u> - Observant from a young age, he is cautious in what he says and what he does. He's one that analyzes others from a distance and often takes in the words of others - heeding them while also figuring things out for himself. Friends are something he won't likely have much of. No, the ring of friendship he surrounds himself with will be found to be exclusive and while he isn't rude to others and found to be quite charismatic - most will be known to him as being acquaintances. He does this because betrayal is something he dislikes and he knows that in the world he lives in - it's eat or be eaten. He prefers the former. Protective of his family and his pack, he isn't one that warms up to others easily. No, trust and respect are things that one must earn for he won't give them easily. If one's actions and words don't line up, they can quite easily lose his respect and trust and once it is gone, it's rare that he'll give it back.

<u>Temperamental</u> - Regardless of how at ease he normally is, he keeps a tight rein upon his emotions and does his best not to let others know of them. He is temperamental though and should one see him lose the control he has over himself, they'd see a completely different side. Rage unchecked and unbound shows him to be very much capable of being wretchedly vicious, cruel and sadistic. He is quite capable of being sensitive as well, his hurt pride often hidden behind a venomous tongue rather than shown in grief.

<u>Fair</u> - He does not act without reason. He is logical and calculating. He often takes in the pros and cons as well as both sides of the spectrum. He prefers not to be made a fool by acting upon his emotions and refuses to act too soon. When the time comes to act upon wrong doers, he deals to them what he considers to be the rightful and equal amount of punishment for their misdoings. Though sometimes not even he may think that they deserve worse, he is bound to his honor and tries not to stoop lower than what they truly deserve.

<u>Aloof</u> - It's hard to get the males attention when one speaks to him. Most insults are simply brushed off like dust upon his pelt. He has a transparent exterior, which makes it hard for anyone to truly get under his skin. He cares little for the issues of others, for his only interest is in himself and his family. He prefers to be stress-free which means that drama is something he normally stays out of unless he has an agenda of his own. He is charismatic in how calm and level-headed he is, being well spoken due to how he was raised. The boy has manners, but is very much business-like and yet casual in how he conducts himself at the same time.  He is cool and calm when it comes to his demeanor, reserved. He prefers to be on his own, due to how independent he is, outside of his family, and can often be found on his own and lost in thought. He doesn't feel the need to tell one everything and simply doesn't. His business is his own and he prefers his privacy.

<u>Honest</u> - Honor is something that he's bound to, for he dislikes the idea of dishonoring his family and bringing shame to his pack. The boy is seen to be an honest one, though that doesn't mean that he won't be misleading. He has mastered the art of 'not lying' by giving just enough information to be honest, though it won't always be honest in the fashion of what the other thinks. His honesty will sometimes cause hurt in others, for he has no true filter in how he says things. He's not afraid to tell others exactly what he thinks of them, whether it comes out blunt or not. The feelings of others, outside of his pack, are of none of his concern and what they think of his words matters even less. Believes that hard truths can be dealt with, triumphed over, but lies will destroy the soul. He doesn't like lies; not even lies of omission - thus it's rare that he'll ever do so.

<u>Other traits</u>
- His most formidable weapon is is mind.
- No one lies to him, though he's capable of lying so well that none but his family can tell. <i>"The secret is to convince yourself that you're not lying"</i> and Judas is very good with words.
-no sense of power about Judas, very contained. Sometimes mistaken for a rogue due to his ability to act. Due to his ability to blend in - no one tends to notice him unless he intends it. A bit of a bard and explorer, he goes everywhere.
- Believes that hard truths can be dealt with, triumphed over, but lies will destroy the soul. He doesn't like lies; not even lies of omission.
- Often speaks in mixed russian when very angry.
-Can use words like blackguard and make them sound like swear words.
- A berserker lurks beneath Judas' easy going facade. Quiet and calm until he ripped your throat out.
- Never been one to go all out.
- Will not tolerate rogues close to his pack. At all.
- Lutraphobia- Fear of otters

[b]Roleplay Sample:[/b]


Bleeding. Victorian had returned to the den with scarlet dappling his chin and a limp in his gait. From a distance the pup watched him as he approached, eyes narrowing as he fastened his stare upon the male. <b>"You bleed. Why?"</b>  He's direct in the fashion of which he asks his pointed question, though it consisted of more than simply asking the obvious. It was a question of which asked more than what was already said. <i>"They jumped me."</i> speaks Victorian and to this a kind of vehemence begins to bleed its toxicity through the framing of the obsidian pelted boy. He says nothing, simply continues to stare back upon the features of his brother, letting him continue his words until all had been revealed. By the time the story of his sibling's misfortune was made known, he came to realize that the group of pups that was known for their popularity had indeed managed to bully his sibling in front of a female of which he enjoyed so very much. It was an act of humiliation and while some might have not seemed all that bothered by it, due to the pecking order of things, and Judas didn't seem all that bothered by it- he was. It made Judas seethe with anger and ache with the desire to simply run and maul the bastard that had placed paw upon Victorian, and yet in the dark of the den - another thought came to mind. Justice.
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Over the next few weeks the male made it a point to approach the male of which had humiliated his sibling, simply stating that it was quite a feat that he'd pulled in humiliating his brother, but that he was curious as to why. When the reason was revealed to be something else, he observed that the bully, who's name was Linux, had been looking upon a female while he spoke and posed. <i>"So that is what caused you to do it.."</i> he thought to himself. Rather than defending his sibling,  Judas took it upon himself to befriend the very male of which had battered his sibling. It wasn't easy, for so much of the time he simply wanted to maul the boy, but he held tight on the reins of control when it came to himself instead. While Victorian detested the act of Judas befriending his packmate bully, Judas reassured him that all would reveal itself in time. Judas even went so far as to pick upon his own littermate in front of the group of bullies, nipping at his sibling and going so far as to even tackle Victorian and throw him down into the muds. Every day it was like this, just to gain the trust and so-called respect of Linux, but in the dark of the den when Judas returned home at night, he would sometimes lick the wounds of his brother and reassure him that all would reveal itself in due time. <b>"Trust me.."</b> he told him, though it was a lot to ask of his brother.
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In these days of which he was gaining the trust of Linux, the other wolves in the group noticed that Judas was different from them. When Linux said something that he didn't agree with, Judas was bluntly honest about it. So much as to even tell the female of the group that he found her attractive and thought her foolish to remain in the shadow of Linux. This of course got the female's attention, but she was drawn moreso to the intellect of which Judas held and his quiet demeanor. When Linux noticed that the female of his favor had begun following Judas about, he got into her face about it one day as Judas wandered the woods in search of certain berries. To the female known as Jenna, he seemed caring in the fact that he was gathering berries that were good for the body, just for Linux. Judas knew otherwise though. Judas wasn't one to enjoy watching females get attacked though, and when Jenna got knocked over, it was Judas of which defended her and knocked him aside, telling him that the only reason she had been spending so much time with him, was due to their need to find berries that would help Linux. When Linux realized that they'd been gathering berries to help him, he apologized to Jenna and that was that.
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Jenna attempted to get to know Judas while they were searching for berries, yet found that he was aloof and distant. He was more quiet and interested in finding the berries than he was in actually talking to her. It was different and strange, for while most of the pups in their age group fauned over her, Judas didn't. Yes, he'd spoken that she was beautiful, yet his actions were different in the fact that he was aloof and didn't bother staring at her or acting smitten when around her. He treated her as if she were just like the other pups and was bluntly honest with his words, no matter how sharp those words cut. When she asked if he had his eye upon any girl in the pack, he told her that such things were a waste of his time - but it was mainly due to the fact that he was loyal. She was not his to show interest in, for his brother favored her and he wasn't about to betray his blood for a moment of entertainment. He kept his distance, and after having attempted to flirt at him and failed, Jenna simply settled for continuing to help him find berries.
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Finally the day came though, in which Judas had enough of that which he needed. In the morning, he brought the huge stash of berries to Linux and told him to eat them. Saying that they were good for the wolf system. Trusting Judas, Linux devoured them without a second thought, and then the group went about to do their rounds. Linux's stomach was acting strange, but with him having been sick before, he thought nothing of it.  As the group of pups walked past Victorian who was out exploring on his own, Linux made a point of moving over to Victorian and attacking him. Surprised, however, Victorian fought back and while normally not one to fight or gain the upper hand, Judas sat and observed from where the group of other pups was as it all unfolded.
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Linux hadn't been expecting Victorian to be as strong as he was, but it wasn't helped by the fact that his limbs felt like jello and he felt dizzy. As Victorian came down upon him, it felt as if he were getting struck and hit by a battering ram, his body finding itself weakened and his fever hot as Victorian continued to come down upon Linux's form. Linux's friends stood in a circle around the two fighting males, and while Judas had once attacked his own brother to prove loyalty to Linux, he stood silent now and simply watched as Linux was mauled and beaten low. He noticed the look within Linux's eye as the male looked to him for help, but callous was the expression of Judas judgemental stare that betrayed him. When the fight was over, Linux was only made to feel even further humiliated when he was found laying upon the ground. Thinking that he had but gas in his stomach, he was found to soil himself - a sight of which caused his own friends to laugh and back away from him in disgust.  While Judas hadn't placed a fang or claw upon Linux for what he had done to his sibling, he felt that he'd also given his brother the ability to punish and humiliate Linux just as equally as he'd been humiliated and hurt.
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<B><i>"JUDAS THIS IS YOUR FAULT! YOU GAVE ME THOSE BERRIES YOU SAID THEY WERE GOOD FOR ME! YOU LIED TO ME!"</i></B> he blamed, watching as Judas moved back to the side of his brother Victorian and glanced back at him with but a smug grin upon his lips. It was at this point that Judas turned upon the male Linux of which stood with feces dappling the back of his legs and upon the ground with a disheveled coat while his friends laughed and mocked him. <B>"Ah but that's the thing, Linux.. I said the berries were good for you... I never told you what they did.."</b> soothed Judas, then looking upon the eyes of the man. <b>"Those berries are good for you. I never lied about that...They're quite good for you, actually. Those berries act as a laxative and muscle relaxant.."</b> said Judas with a slow smile that crept over his features, only to then glance back to Victorian of whom was being chatted up by Jenna, the female of which he'd just earned the respect of. <B><i>"You asshole. You tricked me!"</i></b> snapped Linux. Judas turned his attention back to the male and a knowing smirk drifted over his muzzle. <b>"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. I never lied to you... but you never questioned me enough either."</b> said Judas as he then turned and wandered towards the den. <b>"Blood runs thicker than water, Linux.. it's a lesson you should have known from the start."</b>
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Said Judas as he then wandered past his sibling and went back to the den. Later in the day Victorian turned and asked him why he'd done it. <b>"A grudge is a powerful thing and revenge is a platter best served cold."</b> said Judas as he lay his head down upon his frontal paws. <i>"I thought that you'd truly begun to turn on me.."</i> said Victorian, but to this Judas but opened a smoldering eye and glanced at him. <B>"Never."</b> he confessed. No, he and Victorian may have not always agreed on everything, but his loyalty to his blood was greater than his loyalty to anything else. <b>"I'll always have your back... Even if it doesn't look like it."</b> he murmured, closing his eyes again and settling curled up with his head over the back of Victorian while his sibling rest his head over his own back. Victorian smiled at this, uttering a simple word before he drifted off to sleep. <i>"Brother.."</i>r