Wolf Knight Artorias

; Wolf Knight Artorias

Titles: The Wolf Knight, The Beast Knight, The Shield of Gwyn.

Nicknames: Art, Sir Snout (by Ornstein only, finds it rather amusing.)

Personality: Friendly, playful, likes to tease people — doesn’t mind being teased back unless it’s about the fact that he gets easily flustered, reacts to compliments with blushing, honest, open, can’t flirt for his life, caring towards others, curious about humans, good natured, jovial, spirited, cocky.

Appearance: 8’6’’/264cm tall, attractive, shoulder long black hair, deep blue eyes, striking facial features with a prominent nose and high cheekbones, pale, lithe build. Perceived by many as very handsome, has often people swooning about him.

Outfit: An intricate silver armour, a blue scarf like hood that extends into a cape, a helmet that is vaguely reminiscent of a wolf's head. A black plume is attached to the top of the helmet. The fingers of his gauntlets are fashioned into claws which aid even more in the somewhat wolfish appearance of the knight.

Age: Looks to be in his early 30’s, in reality several thousands years old.

Speech: Soft spoken, friendly, with a clear voice. Tends to stutter a lot when he is nervous, either stumbles over his words or completely forgets what he wanted to say. Happy: “Come, don’t look so gloomy. Your life here will be good. Once Ornstein learns to properly care for you.” Angry: “Now you done it!” Surprised: “Ah, there you are! How did you get into this tower?” Sad: “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to... Ah. I’ll leave you to it.” Memory: “You wouldn’t believe how small Sif used to be. He’d fit into the palm of my hand.I don’t know what happened to his mother.”

Likes: Canine animals; especially his giant pet wolf Sif, spending his time in the Darkroot Forest, petting Alvina of the Darkroot Wood, taking baths in the river, napping under trees, foraging, just sit and listen to the sounds of the world around him, singing - only when he thinks he is alone.

Dislikes: Dragging war meetings, having to spend too much time behind the castle walls, cold rainy weather, big crowds, feeling like a fish out of water, any person who harms animals for no good reason, bitter treats, Seath and his machinations, dragons and their kin in general.

Profession: Knight of Gwyn, Second in command.

Weapon: Greatsword and shield, both are carried on his back if they are not in use.

Background: Coming from an equally shrouded background as most of the other three Knights of Gwyn, Artorias loves to fabricate all sorts of stories about his upbringing, so much so that the truth has probably been told hundreds of times, while it's simultaneously lost among the lies. Wielding his greatsword against the ancient dragons with such a might that he could shatter their stones scales, he rose through the ranks of Gwyn with the same speed as his captain did. Though rivals at first, Artorias and Ornstein quickly became friends and brothers in arms. The bond is still strong even to this day and despite Ornstein often being thrown off by Artorias peculiar personality as a knight, he will back up his friend no matter what. While having a good relationship with the Knights of Gwyn and those he commands, he is a rather aloof man who prefers his own company and often wanders the nearby Darkroot Forest. He knows every corner there, every twig, every leaf but still loves to spend his time under the lush canopy. Being true to his moniker, he is a friend to almost every beast of the forest that has the ability to speak. Artorias is especially fond of Alvina of the Darkroot Wood. The giant car is just as fond of the knight and thoroughly enjoys it when he comes by for a petting session. She is however not a big fan of Sif and often than not makes this clear by hissing at the great grey wolf.

Other:

• Artorias is aware that Ciaran harbours romantic feelings for him — while flattered about it, he doesn’t reciprocate those feelings and sees her solely as a friend and sister.
• Gets a lot of unwanted attention because he is considered very handsome by Anor Londo standards. Because of this he is uncomfortable with taking off his helmet and prefers to keep his face hidden.
• Because compliments make him uncomfortable, Ornstein and Sen tend to tease him about it, just so that they can make him blush like a maiden.
• Despite this, he himself tends to tease Ornstein for his normally stiff mannerisms, stern behaviour and, as he puts it, ‘sexually repressed antics’.
• Artorias has raised a giant grey wolf who is named Sif. Wherever Artorias goes, Sif will be close by.