Lex is Lors brother but doesn' t share a lot with his sibling. Unlike Lor Lex is a lot more dark-in color as in personality. Being the one who killed his other siblings, Luna and Roscoe, he is still unable to forgive himself what humans made him do. Lex holds a strong hate for himself, but at the same time is too proud and stubborn to openly admit these feelings as well as most others he might hold. He tries to appear self-assure and free of any fear and it seems that he doesn't respect anyone or anything. However he slowly he seems to open up at least to a few members of the pack. After the splitting of the group he is with Thyria s Jaro and Rukifox saraki along with Sarakis and his pups Aki and Caylen. He doesn't know that his current mate Misae is gone and won't wait for him with the main pack.
Lex also supports a kind of mentor-like realtionship to Rukifox s char Karo and a had deep friendship to NikeNikitas Nazir.
Unaware of his bloodline skills he is not able to use his gifts consciously but instead goes into a uncontrolled frenzy, when threatened too much, what can become quite dangerous for everyone around. The last of these incidents lead to a hard fight with Priest - a kangal and enemy to the pack - and resulted in the loss of the dogs' left eye and ear. Since then Priest holds a special hatred for the black and red wolf.

Backgroundstory (in horrbile english) at the start of the RP:
Lex experienced a "normal" and happy youth with his parents pack until one day some hunters came who killed nearly all of the family members. The only to survive were Lex and his four siblings, spared to be sold later on.
One of his brothers died early of stress and another was sold to an unknown owner, while the other puppies –Lex, his brother Rosco and his sister Luna- were taken to a circus.
The young wolves were used as a special attraction in a world were wolves were believed to be more or less extinguished, due to the heavy pursue on them .
To make them look more spectacular the circus-men wove feathers in their fur and some of the longer fur of their necks to plaits. They also pierced their ears and put ear rings in.
Only few people really believed that the puppies were actually real wolves, but they enjoyed the entertainment of the illusion...Lex hated all of them! Human eyes gawking at him and his siblings, through the grids that prevented him from attacking them. Sometimes the men took the wolves out of their cage to grant the visitors a closer look...to prevent being bitten by the canines they tied up their muzzles. Lex was the wildest of the three always trying to break free whenever a chance was given to him, but sadly he failed each time being again locked up in their cage after the show.
With the wolves growing and becoming wilder and harder to handle each day, the circus men found a new way of entertaining their spectators on an even more spectacular level. Best of it this new presentation included the chance to get rid of the uncomfortable animals and making money at the same time with their deaths.
The little pack was separated-each wolf now on his own to be “trained” for their new task. The men tormented the wolves-raising their hatred and aggression to an insane level so that the animals-mad of pain and fear- would attack anything within their reaching.
To keep a last instrument of control a shackle was placed around their right front legs, keeping the wolves chained. With the men being sure that their training had achieved the requested goal the day of the great show had come. Once again the wolves were tortured, making them blind in their fury-but this time the maddened wolves were unleashed and let free into an arena.
Accompanied by the shouts and yelling of the humans around them and not recognising the other in the red heat of the rage the former pack rent itself to pieces until Lex was the only one to stand and being alive.
It took several days till he understood what he had done, cursing the human beings that had him doing this as well as himself.
One wolf was still alive and the circus men were not willing to let the chance he granted them evade. So it was Lex fate to fight several opponents in the time that followed the death of his family-dogs, bears, bulls...the last one in this deadly series being the old circus tiger.
Already wounded from his last fight the black wolf wasnt able to defeat this last challenger and succumbed severely injured. The scar on his shoulder is the eternal memento of this fight.
With the hope to be able to let the wolf fight once again the men gave him time to recover from his severe injuries...a deadly mistake.
During the time his wounds needed to heal Lex recognised what he had to do. As soon as he felt his power and strength coming back to his body he prepared himself for his coming task and broke the chain that hold his frontleg. He was not able to get rid of the shackle around his leg though.
He waited patiently and pretended to be asleep until one of the men opened his cage to look after his wounds. Lex didnt hesitate and went right for the throat of his victim, exerting what he had learned in the humans arena. His hate didnt spare a single one of the circus men who had kept him a prisoner such a long time as he had his revenge on them and so he skulk around their camp until all of them had found their death in his fang.
After his deed panic came or the wolf. He didnt know what to do now or where to go. Finally he started to run, aimless-facing an uncertain future...