Post by Zuphyr on Jul 19, 2014 16:51:02 GMT -6
OOC
Player: Zuphyr
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Contact: Zuphyr @kik / Zuphyr @tumblr
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IC
Name: Lorelei
Gender: Female
Age: 5 Years
Breed: Saluki/Golden Retriever Mix
Pack: Rotstalker
Rank: Seer
Personality: Sarcastic and playful with extremely good learned patience, she tries to make friend with all of those around her if the opportunity is given. She is very observant, noticing her surroundings at all times. Although she is still a bit timid, she will say something if she thinks it needs to be said for the better of others. Otherwise, she keeps her opinions to herself and doesn't usually talk unless spoken to. She doesn't fight unless it is absolutely necessary, but snaps sometimes if angered and usually regrets it afterwards and apologizes.
Appearance: Completely black with golden ring around her ankles and around her eyes and a loop on her muzzle. Bright blue eyes and orange/red paws. The fur around her neck and is fluffier than in other spots with gold and blue feathers coming out of it. When she walks, her paw-prints leave behind fiery paw marks. She is lean and a bit smaller than most, with long legs.
Limited Traits: N/A
History: Losing her parents at an early age due to sickness, she became a cautious pup, always watching her surroundings and never taking risks. Growing up a stray, she was much more rough than she would have been in a pack. She saw many dogs dying due to illness and eventually joined a pack that suited her in order to be able to prevent things like that. She was a difficult learner, impatient at first, but then became good at it.
Visual Reference: Here
RP Example:
Irene stalked silently through the burnt foliage, her golden eyes narrowed in concentration as she watched the wolf before her with avid interest. How he hadn't noticed her yet, only a few meters from him, she didn't know. He should have been on his guard, knowing that he was trespassing on another's territory. He was either cocky or stupid, or both, which was a bad combination. Licking her chops, the blood-hungry fae snarled in barely constrained anger.
Irene stalked silently through the burnt foliage, her golden eyes narrowed in concentration as she watched the wolf before her with avid interest. How he hadn't noticed her yet, only a few meters from him, she didn't know. He should have been on his guard, knowing that he was trespassing on another's territory. He was either cocky or stupid, or both, which was a bad combination. Licking her chops, the blood-hungry fae snarled in barely constrained anger.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
