Post by bananabutter on Jul 31, 2008 22:52:03 GMT -6
Name: Silthret (Sill-threat)
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Clan: Zilanthin
Herd: None
Mate: None
Friends: None, yet.
Family: None
Species: Bengal Tiger
Physical Description: Silthet's orange and black fur glistened in the sunlight and her soft white and orange ears twitched uncontrollably for a moment. Her sharp glistening teeth were made for tearing into the flesh of her prey. Her black claws dug into the ground beneath her and her white paws were tainted by the dark soil beneath her. Silthret's light blue eyes examined the area before her and the white tip of her tail flounced in the air as she stood.
History: Silthret was born in the wild three years ago and when she moved away from her mother she was a lone animal prowling around the areas of the world and then she stumbled upon Amanija in one of her long journeys. She had been a lonely soul up until then and she smiled at the chance to flourish among others of this world. Her mother had taught her never to trust humans, since her father had been killed by one, a few months after Silthret learned to hunt. When she first came to Amanija she was in no certain clan, but eventually clan Zilanthin caught her interest and she joined. She loved the rainforest that the clan's territories were filled with. She had loved Zilanthin's peaceful ways and their atmosphere most of all.
Personality: Silthret is a lone spirit that just wants to be loved and cared for. Though she trusts none, she would love to trust in one. She cares for others and never hinders on differences or cons in others. She can be very fun and outgoing, once someone reaches out to her. She never angers easily, and can be very patient with others. She may be very happy around others, but when she's alone she gets lonely and yearns for a true friend. None have appeared to her yet. She loves to play with others and is an all out fun animal to be around, yet she's very serious when need be. She easily resists the temptation of meat and has never taken a life without justification.
Role Play Sample: Silthret gazed upon the waterfall of the Zilanthin's territory. A sharp scent wafted up her nose and the unmistakable instict to catch prey took control of her motions. She walked along the trail up the waterfall. No, I can't do this to another member of the clan. Even if he or she is wounded. I must control my temptaions to kill. Immediatley after thinking this she walked down the slippery slope of the waterfall. Rocks cracking under the weight of the fully grown tigress. Her lips formed in what looked as if to be a smile and she ran towards the water and dipped her nose in and then playfully jumped in, wondering why she was the only one doing so. The water was so cool and it felt nice to have something cool touch her skin after the long journey to get to this wonderful place. As she walked out she walked towards another animal and shook the water from her fur onto it. She immediatley frizzed out and then remembered,Oh yeah, that's why. She still let out what sounded to be a laugh as the bird cowered in fear of her and she said, "Oh come on I'm not that scary"
Picture: www.duiops.net/seresvivos/galeria/tigres/Creek%20Crossing,%20Bengal%20Tiger.jpg
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
Clan: Zilanthin
Herd: None
Mate: None
Friends: None, yet.
Family: None
Species: Bengal Tiger
Physical Description: Silthet's orange and black fur glistened in the sunlight and her soft white and orange ears twitched uncontrollably for a moment. Her sharp glistening teeth were made for tearing into the flesh of her prey. Her black claws dug into the ground beneath her and her white paws were tainted by the dark soil beneath her. Silthret's light blue eyes examined the area before her and the white tip of her tail flounced in the air as she stood.
History: Silthret was born in the wild three years ago and when she moved away from her mother she was a lone animal prowling around the areas of the world and then she stumbled upon Amanija in one of her long journeys. She had been a lonely soul up until then and she smiled at the chance to flourish among others of this world. Her mother had taught her never to trust humans, since her father had been killed by one, a few months after Silthret learned to hunt. When she first came to Amanija she was in no certain clan, but eventually clan Zilanthin caught her interest and she joined. She loved the rainforest that the clan's territories were filled with. She had loved Zilanthin's peaceful ways and their atmosphere most of all.
Personality: Silthret is a lone spirit that just wants to be loved and cared for. Though she trusts none, she would love to trust in one. She cares for others and never hinders on differences or cons in others. She can be very fun and outgoing, once someone reaches out to her. She never angers easily, and can be very patient with others. She may be very happy around others, but when she's alone she gets lonely and yearns for a true friend. None have appeared to her yet. She loves to play with others and is an all out fun animal to be around, yet she's very serious when need be. She easily resists the temptation of meat and has never taken a life without justification.
Role Play Sample: Silthret gazed upon the waterfall of the Zilanthin's territory. A sharp scent wafted up her nose and the unmistakable instict to catch prey took control of her motions. She walked along the trail up the waterfall. No, I can't do this to another member of the clan. Even if he or she is wounded. I must control my temptaions to kill. Immediatley after thinking this she walked down the slippery slope of the waterfall. Rocks cracking under the weight of the fully grown tigress. Her lips formed in what looked as if to be a smile and she ran towards the water and dipped her nose in and then playfully jumped in, wondering why she was the only one doing so. The water was so cool and it felt nice to have something cool touch her skin after the long journey to get to this wonderful place. As she walked out she walked towards another animal and shook the water from her fur onto it. She immediatley frizzed out and then remembered,Oh yeah, that's why. She still let out what sounded to be a laugh as the bird cowered in fear of her and she said, "Oh come on I'm not that scary"
Picture: www.duiops.net/seresvivos/galeria/tigres/Creek%20Crossing,%20Bengal%20Tiger.jpg
