Tempest | M | CM

Tempest is an ambitious male. From an early age he was fed the belief that he was meant for something geat. He intends to make his name in history. He wears a mask with those he meets, with trust it dissolves and he's comfortable to be himself. Underneath his cold exterior and the many faces of his facade, there lies a compassionate wolf. Once he's opened up, Tempest is exposed as sarcastic fellow, holding a good sense of humor. He can hold a pleasant conversation from time to time as long as his attention is kept well. 

After getting to know Tempest it isn't hard for him to trust. Those who have gained his trust have earned it and Tempest stays loyal, so long as you're useful. Any friends he makes he holds in a high regard.  

Tempest's coat is mostly charcoal fur over the expanse of his body. There are certain areas where the color fades into a chocolate brown, near his flank and underneath his tail there the color has faded entirely, showing as an off-white color. Thick layers of fur appears well-kempt despite his frequent travels. Underneath his fur is rippled with scarred muscles from previous altercations, heavy scarring around his right leg. His eyes are a vivid, warm shade of amber, specks of yellow near his iris. He's quite a large male, topping the charts at around 110 pounds. He stands proudly at 37 inches from the shoulder. He leaves behind the smell of pine and vanilla faintly.

Tempest was born into a litter of 3 under the name Killian. Early into his puphood, one of his siblings died, leaving just two offspring. The two of them trained together, growing closer with each day that passed. He was unhappy living under his father's regime, often confiding with his sister on his ideas of a better life. She encouraged him, filling his head with a glamorized destiny. It came time for the two to make their decision, stay within their pack or go their seperate ways. 

Tempest left, discarding his birth name and taking up a name he felt would suit himself. Something memorable and powerful, as he intended to be. Months of aimless wandering, Tempest was ready to swallow his pride and return home when he happened upon Hyperion and his banished followers. The strength and clear leadership attracted Tempest to Hyperion but it was a struggle being accepted. 
His work payed off and Tempest was accepted into the rankings, starting off lowly but training hard in order to become a Guard.  At every chance he gets he tries to prove himself, hoping to make a lasting impression so he won't become forgettable.