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Pharaoh Proleator Rogue
Sex Status
Male Healthy
Age Skill Points
(5 yrs, 10 mos.)
5125 SP

Character Information

Voiced by: Hugh Jackman as Roddy St James of Kensington

Pharaoh and Babette's sons
Horizon Year 4


32 inches. 100 pounds.
Pharaoh is a tall fellow, and proud of his muscular and fit build - he's one of those asshats who seems to be able to maintain a good figure without any apparent effort. Seriously, if he was a human he'd be binging pizza and watching Netflix all day, and he'd still look fantastic and take every opportunity to whip his shirt off in public. He is a mixture of tan-gold and charcoal-black, with light goldenbrown eyes.
Pharaoh has noticeably scarred and battered looking forepaws. Some areas are totally furless, other crisscrossed with raised weals and scars. He's missing two claws from his left forepaw, from injuries he inflicted on himself in a bout of temper when he attacked the denning area where his two sons were stillborn.


Pharaoh and Babette are back in Horizon, scouting out potential new homes. In time they plan to pay a visit to the Rangers, where perhaps too many negative memories lurk for either to regard it as home any more.

Oh what went wrong with the life of a royal...
For a time, it all seemed to be coming together in Pharaoh's life. He and Babette consummated their relationship and were expecting a litter in the springtime of HY4. They were both secure pack members among the Adunati Rangers, and Pharaoh couldn't be more content with his Lady and his sisters at his side.

It couldn't last.
Regent turned away from the family with the intention to leave the valley entirely and return to the Proleator Kingdom to serve as heir.
The happy occasion of birthing twin boys turned to horror when neither was born alive.
Empress showed up on the coast which drove Caesar to heights of stress that saw her abandon the valley without a word, even to her beloved big brother.

Pharaoh looks now to a future that is uncertain, the ties that bound him to who is was severed - now he relies most upon his mate, Babette, the only one who glimpses the true depths of grief it cost the Prince to sire stillborns and see his family fall apart.


Pharaoh still tends to the same pompous, overblown windbag he always has been from birth. A casual stranger would never know the struggle is is going through to pick himself up and carry on after so many losses. Around those who impress him or he already likes he is polite and charming. Those who raise his ire are much more likely to see the classic snobby, overly haughty prince. He can even be roused to violence these days, something he rarely did in his younger days, before life went so wrong.
He is less of a gossip than he once was, drawing inward after the death of his sons and desertion of his sisters. Routines that used to be so important have likewise gone out the window. Pharaoh's priority now is making sure his mate Babette is happy.
He values good manners and respect very highly, but certainly he can lack common sense. While he might not be the brightest wolf around he enjoys learning new things if taught with patience.
Pharaoh sticks firmly to his morals, and for those that don't take offense to him at first sight, he will easily fill in the role of a protective big brother. With his three sisters he is sweet, doting, and loving.

Did You Know?

Excellent eyesight, average sense of smell and below average hearing. Used to howl for his siblings each sunset, and sometimes keeps up the habit although they are now reunited. Loves to sleep in for nice bouts of time and dislikes waking up early or being woken up early. Dislikes slang or shortened words. He enjoys eating exotic foods - seafood, birds eggs, anything unusual.

Pharaoh and his sisters

Dear soul: Caesar is the glue that binds the four of them together.
Dear heart: Marchioness is at the heart of everything.
Dear soldier: Regent can always be relied upon for her sharp mind and tactics.


Once upon a time... A beautiful Queen ruled over a peaceful kingdom. She was beloved by those around her and yet... she was lonely. She sent word out. "Bring me the fairest of young men. Those bright of spirit and humble of heart" She said. Many men came. Many failed to impress the Queen. For she was one purest of soul, and sought one like herself. Tsar was her exception. A young man, with a coat of shining colors such as gold, black, and a small amount of grizzled red. Empress, for that was the name of the Queen, fell head over heels for the young man. They had a litter of three. Pharoah, noblest of heart. Regent, sharpest of mind. And Marchioness, lightest of spirit. The young wolves grew up together, forging an unbreakable bond. They loved and laughed. Then came Caesar. Purest of Soul. Weak, hardly able to stand on her own four paws. But, she grew into a strong young wolf. The four young wolves came of age, and set out to create kingdoms of their own. But, tragedy hit, as the three were lost among the wilderness, almost as if they were never to reunite.
(Writen by Loveboxer for use by the Proleator siblings!)
Pharaoh had several encounters both positive and negative with other wolves upon entering Horizon. Several months later, he was reunited with his youngest sibling Caesar - and was somewhat bemused to find instead of falling in line with his plans, she had made plans of her own. She was set to become a second in command for a pack started by her close friend and ally, Bucky - somebody who Pharaoh decided at once he disliked for having stolen his sister away. In truth, Pharaoh is perhaps aware that, much like himself, Bucky is a protective, everyone's-big-brother type. What Pharaoh can't figure out is why so many wolves, Caesar included, seem magnetically drawn to Bucky. And grudgingly he had to admit some of the pack's ideas to reunite lost wolves had some merit, and so he pledged himself to the Adunati Rangers. All was happy for a time after Caesar found Marchioness and Regent on the beach.
But nothing lasts forever.

Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey, it's Prince Ali
Hey, clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you, let us through
It's a bright new star
Oh, come!
Be the first on your block to meet his eye!
Make way, here he comes
Ring bells! Bang the drums!
You're gonna love this guy
Prince Ali! Fabulous he, Ali Ababwa
Genuflect, show some respect
Down on one knee
Now, try your best to stay calm
Brush up your Sunday salaam
Then come and meet his spectacular coterie
Prince Ali! Mighty is he, Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely
He faced the galloping hordes
A hundred bad guys with swords
Who sent those goons to their lords?
Why, Prince Ali
He's got seventy-five golden camels
Purple peacocks, he's got fifty-three
When it comes to exotic-type mammals
Has he got a zoo?
I'm telling you, it's a world-class menagerie
Prince Ali! Handsome is he, Ali Ababwa
That physique! How can I speak
Weak at the knee
Well, get on out in that square
Adjust your veil and prepare
To gawk and grovel and stare at Prince Ali
He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys
(He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys)
And to view them he charges no fee
(He's generous, so generous)
He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies
(Proud to work for him)
They bow to his whim, love serving him
They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali!
Prince Ali!
Prince Ali! Amorous he, Ali Ababwa
Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see
And that, good people, is why
He got dolled up and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore
With his bears and lions
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds that warble on key
Make way
For Prince Ali!


Height Build
Large Average
Eagle Cap Wilderness
Father Mother
Tsar {Empress}


Two stillborn boys, HY4
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