Post by vanadium ! on Aug 31, 2012 10:03:09 GMT -5
Name: Vesetai
Age: 4
Gender Female
Personality: She is sly, quiet, and thoughtful. Normally, she is thinking and calculating her next moves, or fitting pieces of puzzles together in her head. She isn't much of a fighter, and she is more of a sneaker. She can often be found slinking through the underbrush instead of barreling right through it. Vesetai is rather smart, and although may be quiet, doesn't take crap from anyone. Some say she is a bit cold as well as quiet, for when she does speak it's rather icy and smooth.
Appearance: Her coat is a large mixture of dark hues, from dark browns and reds to blacks and grays. She is very lanky and thin and this makes her a good shadow in the trees. Her eyes are a dull green with a golden brown center. Her body is long and slightly curved, and some would say she is rather pretty, but she has an acquired look when it comes to beauty.
History: Her mother, Tesevix, ran a hard life. She had two litters of pups, and neither were consensual. Vesetai was the daughter of Tesevix's first litter, and her father was unknown. Vese grew up very much like her mother, personality wise, minus that her mother was very loud and brash when she became angry. Vese looked up to her mother in many ways, and when she left her mother's nest at a year and a half old, she took many pieces of her wisdom with her. The young femme has been a part of a few packs here and there, but never has stayed in any one place for very long. She has her mother's gypsy heart; she was born for leaving.
Family:
Mother; Tesevix
Father; Unknown
Brothers; Anakaros, Cesaru, Kirodos
Sisters; Rexene
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post: (This is another character of mine from a different site.)
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Age: 4
Gender Female
Personality: She is sly, quiet, and thoughtful. Normally, she is thinking and calculating her next moves, or fitting pieces of puzzles together in her head. She isn't much of a fighter, and she is more of a sneaker. She can often be found slinking through the underbrush instead of barreling right through it. Vesetai is rather smart, and although may be quiet, doesn't take crap from anyone. Some say she is a bit cold as well as quiet, for when she does speak it's rather icy and smooth.
Appearance: Her coat is a large mixture of dark hues, from dark browns and reds to blacks and grays. She is very lanky and thin and this makes her a good shadow in the trees. Her eyes are a dull green with a golden brown center. Her body is long and slightly curved, and some would say she is rather pretty, but she has an acquired look when it comes to beauty.
History: Her mother, Tesevix, ran a hard life. She had two litters of pups, and neither were consensual. Vesetai was the daughter of Tesevix's first litter, and her father was unknown. Vese grew up very much like her mother, personality wise, minus that her mother was very loud and brash when she became angry. Vese looked up to her mother in many ways, and when she left her mother's nest at a year and a half old, she took many pieces of her wisdom with her. The young femme has been a part of a few packs here and there, but never has stayed in any one place for very long. She has her mother's gypsy heart; she was born for leaving.
Family:
Mother; Tesevix
Father; Unknown
Brothers; Anakaros, Cesaru, Kirodos
Sisters; Rexene
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post: (This is another character of mine from a different site.)
His long tail had only been removed from his body once, and once was too much to think about for the old lizard. He chuckled to himself as he flipped it up over the tree branch, his long claws keeping him steady and in place. The tail had regrown eventually, but he would never forget the moment. It had hurt a bit, but his body had meant for him to let it go if the situation ever arose. Life had felt extremely unbalanced for a good few weeks after. When you don't have something attached to your back end that's supposed to be there, along with the fact that it's already twice your actual body length, it's not uncommon to start falling off the rock you were sunbathing in or swing around to the under side of a branch on accident while climbing. Thankfully, he had been a young lizard then, and he hadn't made the mistake since.
Voltaire had draped himself in a tight little spot high up in the canopy of these trees, way up on the steppes of the mountain pass. The sun filtered down through the trees just right, and his little branch of the ever green fit just right so that all of his body, long, extravagant tail and all, were completely out to the sun's glorious rays on this morning. He yawned a bit, opening his little lizard mouth up to the sky above. The days were still growing on, and Voltaire often wondered about when they'd end... again.
He often could spend a day just thinking for hours on end. In his previous life, Voltaire had been a well known philosopher in his neck of the woods. All sorts of other animals, large and small, had been to his little tree hole, asking questions about life, death, the mysteries above, the mysteries beyond. Then again, many of the creatures he had encountered in his previous life, inside the Amazon, were dumb as shit. Woodland and small mammals tended to be lacking in intelligence. It was a pretty defined notion of who were the more intelligent species and breeds of the animal kingdom. Canines, felines, reptilians, and birds. On occasion, the four legged equine type figure could show some brain, but he hadn't met very many. He had met a good number of intelligent owls and hawks, falcons and eagles alike, and a few completely brilliant alligators, snakes, etc.
He chuckled to himself as he sat, thinking, many people surprised you, and to always be on the look out for it.
Speaking of surprise, he said to himself, as he spotted some movement over in a tree a few meters over. He stood absolutely still, only rotating his eyes to look. A black bird, glossy feathers, young in appearance. Damn. He hoped the thing wouldn't see him. He didn't need another missing tail.
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