Post by xxhazelxx on Sept 4, 2008 15:49:50 GMT -6
Name: kara
Age: 2 years 11 months
Gender: female
Clan:Deterahn
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none yet
Family: (Not needed unless family members are being role played)
Species: Cheetah
Physical Description: this queen is a lean, mean muscle machine. i am serious. She is known for being slim and quick. her coat is short and tawny, but also has dappled spots of black. or lighter spots of beige. overall the effect is rather striking. her eyes are a bright brown, warm and comforting at the same time. Her nose is black and soft as velvet. theres not much more to say about that. her tail is a inch too long and her paws a inch too small. when she was younger, she tripped and stumbled over both. now she has gotten more graceful.
Personality: She is a cub at heart, and always will be. Full of good-humor and peace, until you say something wrong to her. Like her Mother she is a skilled fighter, fleet-footed and sharp, where as with her Father's side, she is true to her word, and does not believe promises are meant to be broken. When in a time of food loss she will allow others to eat before her, being the last to eat, and possibly getting nothing but the gruel. And within the cub subject, she will tolerate them, and watch them, but has no difficulty relinquishing them to the parent after she has watched them. Though she has no desire to have any of her own, but would perhaps want one in the future if she met the right male. All in all, she is a good-natured, mess with her pals, and you get it cat
History: I was born into a smaller family. It was only my mother, and me. We lived int the northern side of the Kalahari Desert for about 6 months. Then we traveled south in search of food. At the time antelope was scarce. Along the way Kimrea, my mother, taught me to hunt. I lived with her for about a year, learning everything that I could. When I left her I started to move east. I was chased from nearby villages with guns and knives. The people aren't to fond of us. Although I must argue and say that humans are far worse. I was almost hit by a bullet once; I was only traveling through a sugar cane plantation! But I guess I must have traveled to far northeast, because I smell a place full of strange animals. What IS that. Id been wondering and now I find myself in a deep desert. Dunes every were.. but.. but not a human sent to be found!
Role Play Sample: second character
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Age: 2 years 11 months
Gender: female
Clan:Deterahn
Herd: none
Mate: none
Friends: none yet
Family: (Not needed unless family members are being role played)
Species: Cheetah
Physical Description: this queen is a lean, mean muscle machine. i am serious. She is known for being slim and quick. her coat is short and tawny, but also has dappled spots of black. or lighter spots of beige. overall the effect is rather striking. her eyes are a bright brown, warm and comforting at the same time. Her nose is black and soft as velvet. theres not much more to say about that. her tail is a inch too long and her paws a inch too small. when she was younger, she tripped and stumbled over both. now she has gotten more graceful.
Personality: She is a cub at heart, and always will be. Full of good-humor and peace, until you say something wrong to her. Like her Mother she is a skilled fighter, fleet-footed and sharp, where as with her Father's side, she is true to her word, and does not believe promises are meant to be broken. When in a time of food loss she will allow others to eat before her, being the last to eat, and possibly getting nothing but the gruel. And within the cub subject, she will tolerate them, and watch them, but has no difficulty relinquishing them to the parent after she has watched them. Though she has no desire to have any of her own, but would perhaps want one in the future if she met the right male. All in all, she is a good-natured, mess with her pals, and you get it cat
History: I was born into a smaller family. It was only my mother, and me. We lived int the northern side of the Kalahari Desert for about 6 months. Then we traveled south in search of food. At the time antelope was scarce. Along the way Kimrea, my mother, taught me to hunt. I lived with her for about a year, learning everything that I could. When I left her I started to move east. I was chased from nearby villages with guns and knives. The people aren't to fond of us. Although I must argue and say that humans are far worse. I was almost hit by a bullet once; I was only traveling through a sugar cane plantation! But I guess I must have traveled to far northeast, because I smell a place full of strange animals. What IS that. Id been wondering and now I find myself in a deep desert. Dunes every were.. but.. but not a human sent to be found!
Role Play Sample: second character
Picture: