SLC Profile Edge

(This character is still in process of creation. I just wanted to put him up so that you guys can see him. I also have what I had finished of his profile and I will finish it later.)

Name: Edge

Species: Painted Wolf

Type: Wild Mobian

Age: 19

Rank: Apprentice (Rank E)

Fur Color: Blue Grey/Light Grey

Eye Color: Frost Blue (blind)

Skills:
-Heightened Senses
-Endurance
-Quick Reflexes
-Energy Shield
-Psychokinesis
-Fury

Weaknesses: 
-Completely Blind


Perks:

-Rank D:

-Rank C:

-Rank B:

-Rank A:

-Rank S:

Badges:



Team: Rogue (Former)
Former Station Square: Renegades (Apprentice)

Alliances: (To be filled out later.)


Personality:   Edge is very insightful and is known to be a voice of reason in many conflicts and situations.  He is normally calm and collected, though that doesn't mean that he can't fight back if he needs to.  Despite being blind, he is highly sensitive to his surroundings: able to pinpoint his opponents by using his other senses.  As a result, much of his attacks are more of counter attacks, with him needing to wait for his opponent to make the first move.  This has made Edge a more patient and calm individual, almost like a monk in a sense: where he feels the world around him and he waits for it to affect him instead of his actions affecting first.  This doesn't mean that he can't be snarky in some of his responses though.  He usually tries to help his teammates with advice, being seen as a wise member of the group.  He is also honest; he wouldn't lie to you for the sake of not hurting your feelings, but he does have a way with words that in telling the truth, it is easy to accept it.   He also loves kids, being he used to be a caretaker for young wolf cubs himself.  In his Fury state, his emotions are unrecognizable.  It is more like he is in a trance, while in many other cases of wolves going into their Fury states they are in a fit of unbridled rage.  Edge still remains calm in this state but it is more eerie as he doesn't communicate the way he normally does.  It's like he is taken over by another force, something of immense power having the anger just simmer below the surface.  


Home World: SLC



History:
Edge was born in a Painted Wolf village set in the side of the Calamity Cliffs, just on the edge of the ocean. He was eight years old when the Exus Army drove the peaceful Mobians from their home and into the Mobius Jungle. There, the young wolf and his guardian, Clay, became separated from the rest of the pack. They managed to find three other members of their pack, two younger wolf pups, Sierra Breeze and Granite, and Sierra’s guardian, Coal.

Normally, male Painted Wolves were forbidden to fight in the tribe…but now that there was no tribe to protect…the rules quickly changed. Clay trained Edge how to fight and defend himself, something he never would’ve learned. This confused the young wolf, but he wasn’t about to argue with his guardian. The small group avoided confrontation in anyway that they could, dodging Exus Troops and rogues at every turn.

At age 12, Edge became Granite’s guardian, replacing the one they never found back in the jungle. Since he was still young himself, he still had Clay to watch his back. What he never expected however…was that the greatest threat wouldn’t come from the Exus Army or countless Rogues hiding in the shadows of his mind…but from one of their own…

While trying to escape from an Exus ambush, Coal lost control of himself…unleashing his Fury…

Even though the enraged Painted Wolf had taken care of the Exus robots that had attacked them, he was still completely out of control. Clay told Edge to take the young wolf cubs and run as he held his deranged tribe member back. Edge did as he was told and managed to find a safe place to hide the kids.

It sounded like two wild animals fighting, growls and slashing echoed through the night…

When the noise stopped, Edge braved a look around the corner. One of the Painted Wolves was lifeless on the ground, the other was knelled next to his fallen brother…shaking. Edge told the two young ones to stay in their hiding place while he took a closer look. He walked quietly closer to the figure…once he got close enough, he saw who it was that was still alive…it was Clay. The Painted Wolf was forced into his Fury state as well, out of defense. And now that his head was no longer clouded, he was face to face with Coal…his blood on his hands.

That day haunted both Clay and Edge. That was the fate of all Painted Wolf males…their psychic powers were just too strong for them to control…and the powers often broke loose in times of dire crisis. Clay never recovered from the constant fear of losing himself again, even though it was in self defense…he still felt like he murdered his brother.

(More on History will be added later, no time.)

Pet:
-Not Yet

Family: (to be added later)



Relationships: (to be added later.)