Description:

This pup was covered from head to toe in crimson fur. Blood n' gore were forever imbued upon the male's heavy coat. A darker variant of red would mask his visage and streak back to line his spine. Paws were touched with silver, as were his ears and tail tip. His gaze was a soulless white, eerily glowing and constant despite his many mood swings. He definitely stood out as an oddity in his brood not only in colour, but in size. For the most part he was a lanky male. His long legs gave him a runner's grace and would make for a comical appearance when paired with his long spell of adolescence. He would gain enough bulk to pose a threat to any rival males once he matured, but his brothers would always out weigh him.

Attitude:

The male thrived off self-expression. He was in short a clown. A comical lad that could make most anyone smile. In his younger years he was so adorable that punishment wasn't an option for him if he played his cards right. Ephesian could bring the best or worst out of anyone. He wielded a sharp tongue and would become brutally honest as he grew older. His cynical nature wouldn't be his only handicap. Females were a prevalent road block as well. They made him into a charlatan -- a seductive con artist that knew what he wanted and how to get it. He'd drop his responsibilities for a quick romp in the blink of an eye. He was almost untamable, and in short -- it would take one hell of a female to handle him. And if she kept him faithful, she would have to have been something special.

Powers / Abilities:

Shadow Elementalist. Member of the tribe 'Get of Feneris/Red Talon'