Username: Perseus Devoncroix
Character Name: Arlen Devoncroix
Pack Affiliation, Rank, and Job: Prince
Marital Status: Mated
Age: 27
Height: Six feet
Weight: One hundred, seventy pounds
Personality: Arlen is brave, courageous, daring, and fun to be around. He tends to be able to make friends easily. He is always sure about himself and tends to do what he pleases. He’s rebellious and hardly follows orders, well, unless he’s with his mother. Arlen is headstrong, and gets upset easily. It is usually close to impossible to calm him down once he gets going. The only person he really listens to is Aericel and his mother Prufalas. To his friends he always stays loyal and will fight to death to protect them.
Physical Description: His eyes are darker them a lime green but lighter than a normal green. He has dark, spiky, brown hair, and has a slightly athletic body structure. He is fit, not really bulky with muscle, but just enough to satisfy his expectations. His skin is a light tan color, smooth, and soft. He usually wears dark colors and always wears fingerless gloves. He has of a half a medallion hanging from his neck at all times.
Wolf Form: Arlen is not very big in his natural form. He is mostly built more for speed then he is for strength but uses it well and lands quick strikes to his opponents tiring them out quickly and finally striking the final blow. His fur is normally a deep reddish brown resembling the color of a maple leave (Fall- Spring) however his fur changes into a light sandy brown, the color of white sand on a beach (Summer only). His eyes stay their natural color, his nose turns a jet black color, and his claws match the color of his nose (All year round). His highest sense in his natural form is his sense of hearing; however his sense of sight is also very sharp.
Skills: Master Blacksmith
Personal History: Arlen and Aericel’s family separated from Devoncroix long before they were born and living in hiding was their specialty. They shut themselves out from the rest of the world but stories of the “Mother Pack” were always told from generation to generation so the family would never forget where they came from and where their loyalty resided. The family decided that this peaceful life is what they wanted for their members; it was a naïve dream that they wished upon.
When the rise of the Infected swarmed throughout the world Arlen and Aericel were both thirteen years old; considered children to their relatives and parents. The Infected discovered their location and the twins were told to flee, so they did. Their family slaughtered and taken from them filled them with anger toward the disgusting beings and the pathetic humans who created them. Arlen being the oldest was lost not sure where to go or do next, but Aericel remembered the stories of the “Mother Pack” Devoncroix. Both of them always dreamed of forging back with Devoncroix. The stories of the brave warriors who fought for their unified pack and noble Alphas excited them. There was one problem though neither one of the boys had anything to offer at the time. They were inexperienced in fighting, knew nothing about their abilities or how to unlock them, and only were taught to hunt. Despite this Arlen urged Aericel to press forward and maybe they would learn on their journey toward Devoncroix.
During their journey, about two years later, the boys were ambushed by humans coming toward them by the hundreds and the siblings did what they were taught and embraced their natural forms and fought them off with fangs and teeth, however it was not enough. The sheer numbers tired them down even though they had the will to keep going. They were captured; surprisingly not killed, but the humans were going to use them for something worse. The boys were test subjects for the humans; an opportunity to learn what gave a Lycan their astounding abilities. The boys struggled against the sharp needles, injections, blood extractions, and the chains that bounded them to the wall. Their anger and hatred built up as test after test was conducted, and their potential was finally unlocked. The scientific jail facility they had been held in for months ended in both fire and ice, and the boys walked free and proud of the destruction they brought to the pathetic species. Their year of traveling helped them unlock other abilities as well before they came across the “Mother Pack”; the ever powerful, proud, and brave Devoncroix.
Once they arrive Arlen was then trained under the Alpha of Elites, Prufalas who made him into one of her line as her son. She trained him to prepare for taking the lives of the weaker line which was in control. Once slaughtered Arlen became prince to Devoncroix, heir to the throne.
Other: For some strange reason during their birth the twins have had a deep connection with each other, in that which each of them can share their energy with one another.
Birthday and Affinity: He was born October 23 1994 at 11:50 in the evening. His sign is the Libra; he has tapped into his elemental skill of wind.
Powers: Control over the Elements of Fire, and his zodiacal element of Wind. Through his connection with his brother, and his superior heart and soul, Arlen is able to enforce his will into Aericel’s energy, forcing Aericel’s elemental abilities to do his bidding whether he wants to or not. This only happens in times of deep emotional distress or times of desperation; when his emotions are at their highest. Because he is a member of Prufalas's line he has her abilities as well. The serapht wings, the song, and was even trained in glamour.
Character Name: Arlen Devoncroix
Pack Affiliation, Rank, and Job: Prince
Marital Status: Mated
Age: 27
Height: Six feet
Weight: One hundred, seventy pounds
Personality: Arlen is brave, courageous, daring, and fun to be around. He tends to be able to make friends easily. He is always sure about himself and tends to do what he pleases. He’s rebellious and hardly follows orders, well, unless he’s with his mother. Arlen is headstrong, and gets upset easily. It is usually close to impossible to calm him down once he gets going. The only person he really listens to is Aericel and his mother Prufalas. To his friends he always stays loyal and will fight to death to protect them.
Physical Description: His eyes are darker them a lime green but lighter than a normal green. He has dark, spiky, brown hair, and has a slightly athletic body structure. He is fit, not really bulky with muscle, but just enough to satisfy his expectations. His skin is a light tan color, smooth, and soft. He usually wears dark colors and always wears fingerless gloves. He has of a half a medallion hanging from his neck at all times.
Wolf Form: Arlen is not very big in his natural form. He is mostly built more for speed then he is for strength but uses it well and lands quick strikes to his opponents tiring them out quickly and finally striking the final blow. His fur is normally a deep reddish brown resembling the color of a maple leave (Fall- Spring) however his fur changes into a light sandy brown, the color of white sand on a beach (Summer only). His eyes stay their natural color, his nose turns a jet black color, and his claws match the color of his nose (All year round). His highest sense in his natural form is his sense of hearing; however his sense of sight is also very sharp.
Skills: Master Blacksmith
Personal History: Arlen and Aericel’s family separated from Devoncroix long before they were born and living in hiding was their specialty. They shut themselves out from the rest of the world but stories of the “Mother Pack” were always told from generation to generation so the family would never forget where they came from and where their loyalty resided. The family decided that this peaceful life is what they wanted for their members; it was a naïve dream that they wished upon.
When the rise of the Infected swarmed throughout the world Arlen and Aericel were both thirteen years old; considered children to their relatives and parents. The Infected discovered their location and the twins were told to flee, so they did. Their family slaughtered and taken from them filled them with anger toward the disgusting beings and the pathetic humans who created them. Arlen being the oldest was lost not sure where to go or do next, but Aericel remembered the stories of the “Mother Pack” Devoncroix. Both of them always dreamed of forging back with Devoncroix. The stories of the brave warriors who fought for their unified pack and noble Alphas excited them. There was one problem though neither one of the boys had anything to offer at the time. They were inexperienced in fighting, knew nothing about their abilities or how to unlock them, and only were taught to hunt. Despite this Arlen urged Aericel to press forward and maybe they would learn on their journey toward Devoncroix.
During their journey, about two years later, the boys were ambushed by humans coming toward them by the hundreds and the siblings did what they were taught and embraced their natural forms and fought them off with fangs and teeth, however it was not enough. The sheer numbers tired them down even though they had the will to keep going. They were captured; surprisingly not killed, but the humans were going to use them for something worse. The boys were test subjects for the humans; an opportunity to learn what gave a Lycan their astounding abilities. The boys struggled against the sharp needles, injections, blood extractions, and the chains that bounded them to the wall. Their anger and hatred built up as test after test was conducted, and their potential was finally unlocked. The scientific jail facility they had been held in for months ended in both fire and ice, and the boys walked free and proud of the destruction they brought to the pathetic species. Their year of traveling helped them unlock other abilities as well before they came across the “Mother Pack”; the ever powerful, proud, and brave Devoncroix.
Once they arrive Arlen was then trained under the Alpha of Elites, Prufalas who made him into one of her line as her son. She trained him to prepare for taking the lives of the weaker line which was in control. Once slaughtered Arlen became prince to Devoncroix, heir to the throne.
Other: For some strange reason during their birth the twins have had a deep connection with each other, in that which each of them can share their energy with one another.
Birthday and Affinity: He was born October 23 1994 at 11:50 in the evening. His sign is the Libra; he has tapped into his elemental skill of wind.
Powers: Control over the Elements of Fire, and his zodiacal element of Wind. Through his connection with his brother, and his superior heart and soul, Arlen is able to enforce his will into Aericel’s energy, forcing Aericel’s elemental abilities to do his bidding whether he wants to or not. This only happens in times of deep emotional distress or times of desperation; when his emotions are at their highest. Because he is a member of Prufalas's line he has her abilities as well. The serapht wings, the song, and was even trained in glamour.
