Aragon

## Application Sheet

Aragon was a white-furred male wolf with dark gray markings and pale silver eyes. He was a member of Highvalley. Upon his return to the pack after seasons as a prisoner of sorts, Aragon was betrothed to a beautiful she-wolf, Edythe, and granted a Steward named Roran. He and Edythe fell in love and were wed, and when Highvalley left the Domain to find new hunting grounds, the pair and their Steward (seen more as a son, really) moved to Fellfang. One by one, the three wolves would eventually come to leave Fellfang, never to return to the Domain. Aragon was created and RP'd by SpookyWonders.

## Personality

* ***Self-Reliant.*** Once he was captured as a forced labor worker, Aragon didn’t have a single soul to help him. He was forced to learn and do everything he had or needed to do on his own. If anything the others around him during that time only sought to make his task to achieve even harder. Thus, building this self-sustainable nature that continues to hold itself within him.
* ***Educated and Principled.*** Aragon received the highest of education’s in his birth pack, as he was born a highblood and therefore privileged to such teachings. His wit, intelligence and clever mind still stand tall. Along with his education, Aragon was taught a good since of moral values. Which he had originally forgotten once he was taken prisoner, but are now held high, following his rebellion against the Outlanders.
* ***Humble.*** His time with the Outlanders and the way he had been stripped of his once high title had changed his perception of others. For he now doesn’t feel entitled or ‘better’ than others simply because of his blood. Which in turn makes his view of lowbeoods to be on equal standing as highbloods. As, he now has a better realization and understanding of those who are placed in lower statues positions.
* ***Discreet.*** After all the conflict that had wrapped itself around his life, Aragon does everything he can to avoid conflict. Unless a situation forces it, Aragon usually remains quite and seemly ‘unknowing’ at times if it will avoid an issue.
* ***Indignant.*** Being treated by and treating other wolves unfairly for so long has built a resentment toward others' actions involving something he feels is unfair treatment. Which depending on the act can evoke the sudden feeling of anger/annoyance or even at times showing these emotions and voicing out is opinion about them.
* ***Sullen.*** At times Aragon can seem sulky or gloomy when remembering or being asked about his past. As his unsettled conflict with the Outlanders mixed with all the regrets he still bares over these events can cause a snappy tone or a silent disappearance. This sullen state can vary from lasting for just a few minutes, to a few hours or even a few days.
* ***Solemn and Restrained.*** Holding a very dignified tone and rarely showing emotions of cheer and happiness. Aragon can feel as a very stand offish wolf with an icy stare and structure to others. It really takes a lot of building to melt this state, as after he was captured Aragon had not formed any close bonds with others and is in turn defensive. For he isn't use to engaging himself in forming a relationship of any basis with wolves either.
* ***Detached.*** Getting back into Highvalley society after being gone and trapped for so long is very hard on Aragon. As being a highblood with contrasting views from other fellow highbloods is a struggle for him. Making him feel alone at times, which can contribute to his occasional sullen state.

## Pre-Group History

Aragon was born a highblood, raised a highblood, and taught the ways of a highblood. All of this being embedded into his mind, his emotions, thus becoming a part of him. Building him into the character he was born to be and should be as he matures. Although a different character grew from that upbringing and although some of the values in his teachings remain. He is not by any means the typical highblooded wolf. Holding some values that altogether contrast to the very values that held great importance in the culture of Highvalley.

In the beginning of growing up with this teaching, Aragon followed them step by step, never once disrupting or disobeying what it was or what it meant to be born, of highblood. This whole way of living continued until he reached his juvenile years. It was during those years when he was sent away, not by any formal accords but because of pride. Prue undying pride that had gotten the best of during that time. It had started when one of his cousins, who had seemly bested him in every aspect of his life set a dare. A dare that would in turn result in the real building of character he holds currently. The dare consisted of who could stay the furthest outside of the protection of the pack's territory. Which, Aragon had in turn accepted this little challenge, full of pride and a naive mindset. At sunset of the same day, Aragon had snuck his way around the guards of Highvalley, making his way past the safety of the pack’s territory. Although having never been this far out and with an incoming storm, Aragon had set his own fate. For, as the harsh storm had begun to reach him, he did what most frighten youngsters would have done-run, fast and hard. Taking no care in knowing where he was headed, how he would get back, or even which direction he was running in. All he did was run, until he legs grew weak and his throat tighten with a painful dryness. Leading him to collapse out of exhaustion in uncharted territory during the start of the prime of winter.

As to be expected when Aragon had awakened, he had no idea where he was or even who’s territory he may have crossed on to. Although his frustrating and worrisome question would soon be answered as he quickly came to terms with the large wolves standing before him. No not standing-guarding, in fact guarding the cave, he was currently lying in. Confused, tired and hungry Aragon didn’t have a chance to relax himself, for the shadow of a wolf seemed to touch his form. Until the guards had moved, reveling a massive wolf whose body consisted of burns and scars. Its stark black fur covering as little of its rough skin as possible. Aragon quiet with fear could all but obey the wolf as its booming voice commanded him to stand, before stating that he now belonged to its pack, its goal. From that moment forward, Aragon was a slave working day in and day out for a goal he barely grasped a concept of. He had been beaten when he was too starved or tied to work and stood at the lowest of the low. His once high and mighty title striped away and cleaned, as he was forced to start life as a new wolf. As time had passed and Argon had begun to really mature, he had started making his way up the ladder in the pack's status. Eventually becoming this so called leader's wingman, for his knowledge of his highblood teachings had exceed theirs’. Along with the brute force and strength that had come from his once constant state of forced labor. It was as if he really was reborn anew, so much so that he had been given a new name: King Crow. The crow in his captors ‘pack’ was seen as a symbol of death or bad coming. Which as a wingman, he was involved with bringing upon that ‘death’ to those who disobey or refused to work.

This had continued until Aragon’s regret over what he had become filled up so much, that it had set off a spark within him. Realizing that he had a choice, he always had a choice, he was too much of a coward to fight it. This resulted in actual courage and care for something other than himself or those he served. Therefore, that night he set out to free all of those who had been trapped in the state he once held. Although going at this alone and with so many of those trapped, Aragon was on able to free about half of those forced into this labor filled life. Until he had been caught by the leader, who had an array of loyal guards on command. Claws, fangs, and blood-so much blood was all Aragon could-or wanted to remember about the fight he had endured that night. He was outnumbered and was forced to run, using the snowy mountains as cover to vanish into. Though weak and torn, Aragon had managed to get away, seemly free or rather released of the invisible chains that had wrapped itself around his legs and neck while running with Outlanders. Taking a moment of rest, he enjoyed this new freedom as he limped his way further from the Outlanders ‘post’.

Aragon had finally set his sights on the one thing he had wanted the most while with the Outlanders: to return home. Home was a word that seemed so far and foreign upon his lips, but all the same it felt welcoming and warm compared against the Outlanders. Finally heading home, that was where he planned to stay, although he will never forget or forgive the Outlanders for what they had done to him and so many others. His work with them was nowhere near settled and once he had returned home and recuperated, he would return to settle the score. Whether it be alone, alongside a few friends or family members he may return to or meet. One thing was certain, “Leave one wolf alive, and the sheep are never safe.”

## Trivia

* Aragon's memory involving recognizing certain cousins or friends is scattered, making him take a longer time to recognize familiar faces.
* Aragon is quite fond of various birds, at times even sporting various feathers of birds he had encountered or hunted himself.
* Aragon, while not having any siblings, carried a very close relationship with his mother. That of whom he misses dearly and shared a song with her that they would sing together every night. He even continues to sing this song in secret, in honor of her and wherever she may be.
* Aragon has a soft spot, especially for lowbloods, giving them a side of him that is not commonly offered. This can even be extended to certain family members depending on the relationship he holds with them or previously held with him.

## External Links

* Official Application Sheet
* SpookyWonders's deviantART Gallery