Nowaki’s physique is average for his age, aside from the fact that he is fairly skinny, though this is rarely seen due to the extreme thickness of his coat. If I were facing him, I’d beware of his strong ability to react quickly with his teeth and claws. Black and piercing, his claws are perfect weapons against any kinds of foes, not to mention his razor-sharp fangs. Who needs magic when you’ve got them? Swift and nimble, he knows all the tricks and techniques for fighting, making him a tough competitor.

His glossy dark gray fur lays gently atop his muscles, usually kept neat, unless he’s been out running. In the darkness, he blends in and looks almost completely black (though practically killing his chances of hunting in the winter), giving him the advantage of night. In reality, the black sheen on his fur is really just the spaces of dark fur patched on his pelt. His appearance often will intimidate his opponents.

Nowaki has an abnormally furry tail, often swishing back and forth if he wants to be doing something. His ears are sharp and pointed, continuously swiveling around stealthily to catch information from different conversations.

His eyes are a deep purple color, often lost in thought. Since he’s almost always by himself, no one would be able to see the emotion that’s as close to pain as a Nobody can have…

Nowaki is an overall quiet wolf, seldom seen conversing with another fellow packmate. The result of his shyness has set him apart from the other Oatheus wolves, none of whom have figured out he might be a Nobody. Strangely, he can still distinguish the different feelings he has (sadness, happiness, loneliness) and actually feel them sometimes. He hasn’t really discussed his past with anywolf, since he truly doesn’t remember most of it, and the fact that they’d probably banish him if they found out he was a Nobody. Sometimes he feels a tugging at the place where his heart should be, and debates on what his reason for being alive and in Oatheus Pack is.

Nowaki is an actually nice wolf for a Nobody, but since he rarely talks most of the wolves assume he would be a little gloomy to be around and not want their company. Since he spends most of his time alone, Nowaki will plop himself down somewhere shady and observe the rest of the world and everything in it. Sometimes, he would slip outside camp to take a walk around the territory, or rather, a run.

Even though he was the only pup of his litter, Nowaki’s mother was too weak from the winter to stay alive after giving birth to him. Yuji, his father, cared for him dearly, and would hunt and make sure that Nowaki was warm. He grieved of his mate’s death, yes, but knew that it would not bring her back, and that he had a responsibility to his only son. He was dedicated to being the best father to Nowaki, and raised him very well. A series of events, good and bad, came to follow not too long after Nowaki turned 16. It began with the meeting of the beautiful white she-wolf with sky blue eyes. Her name was Shinri.

The two male wolves first encountered the snow-white she-wolf on their way towards the moors. She was a loner for the moment, looking for a traveling partner. Her voice was very soft, and you could tell that she was a kind wolf and meant no trouble, so they agreed to travel with her. For Nowaki, seeing this soft-spoken and pretty she-wolf was love at first sight. It was nearly the same for Shinri, seeing this handsome black wolf standing before her. They would both wolf-blush and look away when their eyes met, and walk side by side.

Not too long after, both knew that they loved each other. Yuji knew it too, and he would give them space and often go hunting or patrolling the area they decided to rest at, for he knew what love was like, having been in love with Nowaki’s mother. Yet he felt something was wrong… The Heartless hadn’t come near them lately.

Yuji was right to be worried. While roaming through the forest south of the moors, the little group was ambushed by a collection of Heartless. They tried fighting them off, but there were just too many. Yuji knew that he had to get Nowaki and Shinri out of there. “GO!” he yelled at the two between lunges, “I can only hold them off for a minute or two! Cross the river and go north to reach the moors!” he stared lovingly into their shocked faces as they realized what his plan was. Before they had a chance to protest, more Heartless arrived on the scene, and Yuji cried one more frantic howl at the two to leave. Biting back their sorrow, Nowaki and Shinri backed away slowly and sprinted towards the river, knowing that they shouldn’t look back as Yuji was drowned underneath the oppressors.

“No,” Nowaki panted as they came out into the open hills, darkness threatening to suffocate them. “No, there were too many!” he cried out in distress. “…There’s no way we’re gonna make it.. We have to travel across miles of open territory, and we’d be easy targets..” he whispered to Shinri as his mind tried to work out a way out of this mess. His partner did the same, but came up blank. “So there’s no way but to face it..” Nowaki gulped as they both grasped their fate. Turning to Shinri, Nowaki gazed affectionately into her sky blue eyes and licked her face. “I love you,” he whispered, and she said the same, turning her body to where she was standing beside him, facing the forest where they’d come.

“They’re here.” Shinri told him sharply, right as the mass of Heartless burst from the trees, pouring into the area surrounding the two lovers. More and more came, and there was no way that Shinri and Nowaki would get out of there with a heart.

Having his mind wiped of nearly all memories, Nowaki hardly remembers a thing about his past. He has tried several times, but each resulting in a failed attempt. The one and only thing he remembers and cherishes as his only memory of his past, is a place of hills, with the scent of forest air blowing on the wind from the distance. And… a pure white she-wolf… Who was the she-wolf? Where was this place he remembers?

- He’s somewhat of a special Nobody, since he has traces of actual feelings in him.
- The last two paragraphs of his past was basically role played, so is that okay to use as the rp sample?