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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 19:59:42 GMT -6
List of all the characters (broad): [>] Teige -- female -- Wolfdog -- 4 years -- Zilanthin [>] Calypso -- female -- Bobcat -- 5 years -- undecided [>] Isoba -- male -- Jaguar -- 3 years -- undecided [>] Vitali -- female -- Tiger -- 4 years -- undecided [>] Filho -- male -- Tiger -- 5 months -- undecided [>] Kebi -- female -- Lioness -- 4 yeasr -- Loner
If you want to RP with any of these, just let me know, I'd be glad to do so. Currently, I am in these threads: [<] White Wolves with Teige [<] Tropical Vacation with Isoba [<] Euphoria with Teige
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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 20:05:00 GMT -6
- NAME Teige
- AGE 4 years
- BREED Malamute/Wolf
- GENDER Female
- FAMILY/RELATIVES
+Mom: Jesabelle +Dad: Luther +Brothers: Kenji, Toshi, Mayer +Sisters: Verne
- MATE N/A
- CLAN Zilanthin
- POSITION Regular
- PERSONALITY Teige is rarely quiet about what is on her mind. She is outspoken and honest. It is almost always obvious what Teige thinks and she makes sure everyone remembers it. She can get defensive but would rarely fight. Just seeing blood can, at times, make her sick. She would rather back down and submit to another wolf than fight. Even verbal fights she usually avoids. Though she does like some conflict, she lets that desire slide to fill the desire of no conflict. But that doesn't mean she would discourage anyone else from fighting; She doesn't tell others to avoid fighting but she doesn't go around stirring up trouble either. She believes that if two are meant to fight, they ought to fight, as long as it isn't her. Sometimes she can be rude, saying things too bluntly, forgetting her tact. In general, she knows how to be nice, even if she doesn't choose to be. It is her believe that she is terrible at consolation but she is decent at it, distracting from the tragedy by joking. She forgives easily because nothing stays on her mind for long. Teige isn't one to dwell on things. Because of that, things don't get to her often; She rarely gets distraught or angry, or so it appears on the outside. On the inside, she is sometimes crying though she wouldn't damage her pride by telling anyone else that. Sometimes, it bothers others when they see her completely calm about things they think are outrageous.
Teige understands what love is and is desperate for it herself. Although, that is the one thing she hides. Showing how desperate she is for love would make her vulnerable, or, that is her opinion.
- HISTORY She never did really know her parents. They were simply two figures who stood guard by her as a pup, fed her, made sure she was safe. But they were blank, emotionless, at least toward their daughter. She had three brothers and one sister. The pups formed their own family, excluding their mother and father. Thinking, as youngsters do, that they knew everything, the five set out on their own at only 4 months. Two of her brothers never made it past the first winter and her sister died the next summer during a hunt. Things only seemed to be getting worse for the yearlings. Teige and Kenji were alone, only eachother to fall back on. They fought often but knew that, in reality, they needed eachother more than anything else. And so they fought on, eating when they could kill something and staying in one place as long as they could before Kenji got restless. But, as the pups neared their two years, Kenji threw a fit about Teige's seemingly emotionless view on their life and him. He set off on his own. Teige, after wandering alone for only a few days, met with Harlin, a lone wolf who seemed almost perfect to her. Since, she has tried to follow him around but he is quite successful at avoiding her.
Last Update: Dec. 8
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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 20:09:56 GMT -6
- NAME Calypso
- AGE 5 years
- BREED Bobcat
- GENDER Female
- FAMILY/RELATIVES
+Mom: Destiny +Dad: Unknown +Sisters: Kira, Deidre, Jova
- MATE N/A
- CLAN Undecided
- POSITION N/A
- PERSONALITY It seems that, for no reason at all, Calypso is a jerk most of the time. She protects herself before all others and at any cost. She is not what one would call self-sacrificing. If her life depends on something, she’ll do whatever it takes to save herself at the cost of someone else. She has little problems with killing though she doesn’t kill unnecessarily. Calypso may trust--she has found that trust makes things easier--but that doesn’t automatically mean you are worth something to her. Even when these others betray the trust she has given, it doesn’t seem to phase her. She expects very little from others but everything from herself. She expects herself to be perfect, and thus punishes herself when she is not. She considers no one a friend, simply another being in her life. Calypso usually tries to put on an air of a more caring cat but her true self slips through often. She is very much against love and feelings. She always thinks with her mind, never her heart. Everything has a solution that does not involve emotion. Though she is a loner at heart, Calypso prefers pack life. Even if she doesn’t trust others to provide for her sufficiently, sometimes it helps to have that little bit of an effort in your favor.
- HISTORY Along with three other sisters, Calypso was born to a lone fae who had been force bred. The kittens learned from only their mother, a cat who had already been suspicious of the world before her unfortunate meeting with the male cat. She taught her daughters to be wary of the world around them, not to trust, be ready to kill. Young Deidre took her mother so seriously she did not hesitate when a wolf crossed her path. The wolf killed the kitten and served as a lesson to Calypso. Just past 7 months, the cat abandoned her mother and sisters. She lived on her own for most of her life. Occasionally, another cat would travel with her, though not by her choice.
Last Update: Dec. 8
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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 20:14:39 GMT -6
- NAME Isoba
- AGE 3 years
- BREED Jaguar
- GENDER Male
- FAMILY/RELATIVES
+Mom: Unknown +Dad: Kolten +Brothers: Count +Sisters: Kilashin, Frilsa, Gaura
- MATE N/A
- CLAN Undecided
- POSITION N/A
- PERSONALITY Isoba is kind of a shy guy. Like his name implies, he is sly and does his best to be forgettable. Although he very much enjoys the company of others--thrives on it in fact--Isoba is alone much of the time. He thinks deeply into things and prefers mental challenges. He is quiet and doesn't much like to talk. One thing he avoids as much as possible, though he is desperate for it, is a relationship: friendship, love, anything. Isoba is terrified of the pain and uncontrolableness of any kind of relationship. And, though he desperatly wishes he did not, Isoba sees the worst in others and the worst in himself. To him, he is nothing more than a weak coward who can't even protect himself. Of course, he can fight, though he is one of the weaker fighters out there; Isoba would fight hard and tough only in a fight for his own life. Not to say he is selfish and uncapable of love. Quite the contrary. He only avoids it because of failed relationships of the past and the scars they have left. Though he may try not to get attached, it will happen anyway, and quickly. He is very gentlemanly and caring even if he tries to act cold and heartless. It is easy to see past any facade he tries to use.
- HISTORY Barely out of the den, Isoba's mother abandonded her kittens. His father, mostly unsure about the youngsters had no idea had to raise the kittens. He simply brought them food and made sure they weren't hurt at the end of the day. Everything between was left up to them. From this experience, none of the kittens learned to hunt or fight very well until they were on their own. They could of course fight like every youngster would with their siblings but in real combat, none were prepared. When Isoba left after a year and a half, he nearly starved. With the help of a kind cheetah, Isoba was taught to hunt how to find the best water sources. He soon felt a deep love for the female but she resisted and quickly abandonded him. Since, Isoba has been fearful of relationships. He has wandered around for most of his life, staying here and there for periods of time, trying to find a safe haven for himself, away from the pains of life and love.
Last Update: Dec. 8
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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 20:18:34 GMT -6
- NAME Vitali
- AGE 5 years
- BREED Siberian Tiger
- GENDER Female
- FAMILY/RELATIVES
+Mom: Hermi +Dad: Heen +Sons: Filho
- MATE N/A
- CLAN Undecided
- POSITION N/A
- PERSONALITY Vitali, in one word, is motherly. It was never her dream to have a cub tailing after her all day but now that she has Filho, she enjoys every minute of it. She lives for the quiet voice of her son and his dark pelt moving through the grass trying to scare her. After only a month or so of practice, or improvement, Vitali is overly patient. She sees the good in everything and everyone. She would give someone a million chances to redeem him/herself before even giving them one bad thought. She willingly forgives even the deepest scars and betrayals. She is very gentle with others. To her, it would be a sin to hurt another unless they were threatening her or her cub. If they were simply threatening her, she wouldn’t be so hard pressed to fight but if anyone tried to hurt her cub, she would kill them. Unfortunately, she would also give them another chance to ‘be better than their past self’.
- HISTORY Vitali was raised near the humans but she never really took to them. One day, when the humans decided that they wanted her to have a cub, they introduced a possessive male to her area. She had met up with him a couple times and managed to get away but the last time, he pinned her down and bred her. Leaving a long scar down the side of the brute’s head, Vitali escaped and never returned to that area. Not too long after escaping, she gave birth to her son, Filho. She was instantly enamored with him and made sure he was kept safe. Only once has she ever caught the scent of the male that bred her. She has kept well away from him and the humans, protecting herself and her son. For the most part they have just wandered around but Vitali is looking for somewhere permanent.
Last Update: Dec. 8
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Post by Gin on Dec 8, 2008 20:21:17 GMT -6
- NAME Filho
- AGE 5 months
- BREED Siberian Tiger
- GENDER Male
- FAMILY/RELATIVES
+Mom: Vitali +Dad: Unknown
- MATE N/A
- CLAN Undecided
- POSITION N/A
- PERSONALITY In general, Filho is a pretty quiet guy. His voice is naturally quiet and he doesn’t say much anyway. He makes friends pretty easily when others around him talk to him. He doesn’t make too great of an effort to talk to anyone he doesn’t know. You could call him shy, even if it doesn’t fit him perfectly. With his friends, he is happy and playful though his kind of play can get a little rough at times. He isn’t the lightest of tigers but with his size, he is a force to be reckoned with. He isn’t yet interested in females yet he stays with his mother. It isn’t that he really loves her so much as simply needs her. He may not be the brightest cat but he gets things done. With those that annoy him, of which there are few, he can easily reach a point of physical violence. Though, normally, he doesn’t have a temper.
- HISTORY Vitali was raised near the humans but she never really took to them. One day, when the humans decided that they wanted her to have a cub, they introduced a possessive male to her area. She had met up with him a couple times and managed to get away but the last time, he pinned her down and bred her. Leaving a long scar down the side of the brute’s head, Vitali escaped and never returned to that area. Not too long after escaping, she gave birth to her son, Filho. She was instantly enamored with him and made sure he was kept safe. Only once has she ever caught the scent of the male that bred her. She has kept well away from him and the humans, protecting herself and her son. For the most part they have just wandered around but Vitali is looking for somewhere permanent.
Last Update: Dec. 8
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Post by spiritrun on Jan 28, 2011 18:49:21 GMT -6
The pictures were beautiful, good pic of choice!!!
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