Post by Amaya on Jun 1, 2010 1:00:56 GMT -5
º ßasics º
OOC Name/Nickname: Amaya. :3
Calling:Amaya
Age:Three Years.
Gender:Female
Species/Breed:Dog / German Shepherd Dog
º I §ee you £ooking at me º
Pelt/Hair color and length:Her pelt/hair is pretty much the same as it is for more of her breed. It is medium length and her most black with same tan/rush markings.
Eye color:brown
Build (height, weight, overall structure):23 inches at the whithers. 82lbs in weight. Very well built.
Detailed Description (or picture): She really is like a lot of the breed. Nothing to special or out of the ordinary. Her pelt is mostly black with tan/rust markings and is of a medium length.
PICTURE
º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º
History: Amaya's mother and father were both dogs of great pedigree. They had once belonged to a training facility that specialized in pure and trained German Shephered Dogs. At the time that the canines decided to kill off the human race, the two escaped. Some of the dogs were torn between what to do. Many joined in against the fight against the humans, like her parents did, and other died trying to do the job that they were trained to do. After the humans where gone, they breed. It wasn't really a love thing, just more of a lust and excitement type of thing. Needless to say that gave birth to four healthy pups, three of which were females. They raised them and trained them to be good fighters and taught them lessons on how to take care of themselves.
When the pups reached ten months old, both parents just left them to take care of themselves. Amaya went on her own not to long after that. She hasn't seen any of her siblings since.
Personality:She can be a little stubborn at times, and is very set in her ways. She doesn't go around starting fights and generally gets a long with almost everyone she meets. Don't get me wrong, she isn't gonna let you walk all over her. She is protective of those she knows and loves and is a very loyal pack member. She doesn't do to well around stupidity and can have a sharp tongue when needed. She doesn't tend to strut her stuff around even though she does know she is rather charming, She is a very modest and respectable dog.
A list of Traits.
- Laid back, relaxed.
- Stubborn // Hard headed.
- Loyal.
- Respectful.
- Trustworthy and willing to prove it.
- Takes her a while to trust others, they must prove themselves.
- Quick to defend those she cares for.
- Can still be a little playful at times.
- A little guarded.
- Flirts sometimes around those trust and is comfortable around.
º †here's No Place £ike Home º
Parents: Kirini (mother) Corvont (father)
Siblings: Kira (sister), Taj (brother), Elyxibel (sister)
Other Family: None.
Friends: None yet.
Half of the Island Character Resides:Eastern.
Group: Barzakh Pack
Rank:Whatever the alpha sees fit.
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Where did you find us?on Kismet <3
If found in an ad please state who sent you:Erida herself. :3
RPG Sample:
Kaiser watched the puppies reactions, noting that she was not nearly as young has he had at first assumed. His brown eyes watched her carefully, wondering what could have possibly made her so defensive. His ears pulled back flat as he watched her, lost in thought. He himself had had a good puppy hood. His life wasn't such a hard time, it had actually went by rather peacefully up until he left the pack lands. That was when things started being a little hectic. However that wasn't important at the moment. His attention snapped back to the here and now as she snarled, telling him to get away from her. His dial tilted to the side slightly, he was two years old now... he had never in his life seen a female other than his family get this mad... and directing it at him. He automatically rose to stand on all four paws and took a step back. The hair on his back, spreading down his spine stood up on alert as he watched the scene laid out before him. It was a puppy, around a year old... and it was pissed... at him. As he stood there, staring at her... he calmed a bit... just a little though and it seemed as if she had too. Her nose was twitching a lot... perhaps he was testing her scent as he had tested hers. The fur along his backside calmed down, however it still wasn't smooth.
His tail laid curled up over his back as chocolate brown eyes studied her with a curious expression. He wasn't entirely sure what to think of her. Her eyes narrowed, her head cocking slightly to the side and he felt himself draw in a somewhat deep breath and hold it, waiting for her to say whatever was about to come out of her mouth. However when her sweet lyrics touched the air, it wasn't anything bad or hateful, actually it seemed a little sweet to him that she would give him her name after her first reaction. Kiyiya. He nodded his dial once to let her know that he had understood her name. The fur on his back now laid flat as he studied her silently for a little longer. When he finally did speak, his voice was no longer laced with the tone he used when trying to comfort frightened or scared females. It was a normal, everyday conversation kind of tone.
"Kiyiya is a beautiful name." There was truth in his words. The name was unlike any he ever heard before, it felt a foreignness to it that even after all his time outside of the pack, he hadn't heard before. Perhaps though, it wasn't that he hadn't heard one similar... maybe it was just that he hadn't paid enough attention to the female that it belonged to. For the first time in a while, a wave of guilt washed over the males heart and soul and he shook his head as if saying no. Thankfully the little ones voice pipped up again, he was a bit confused about her question though, thankfully while he was trying to figure out how to answer she spoke again... this time though her words brought a sadness up in his heart. His maw pulled into a frown and he looked off the to the side before returning his melancholy eyes back to her.
He let a few soft whimpers escape his maw and his ears flattened tightly against his cranium. He was at loss at what words he should say. When she being to eat the food he had brought he felt a little better, but still a slight depression weighed down over him. He had never in his life met a soul so sad at such a young age. Was this the way that female felt after he did what he did to them? He didn't want to think about that right now. He had to concentrate. His ears twitched slightly before returning to their normal spot on either side of his dial. When she turned to look at him, she was beautiful. There was a smile stretched across her face, he felt his own tail begin to wag slightly at the sight of her... this is how a woman should look and be like. They needed to be happy. To be protected. However, the smile faded away, lasting barely even a few minutes and his tail stopped wagging as well. He lowered himself to the ground to lay down... looking back over at her.
"These pack lands are known as Kirei. It is ran by my father Dakota and my mother Akaine. Here lately, from what I here, that have been some things going down here that I wanted to come and investigate. Needless to say you weren't someone I expected to happen across." he looked away from her and stared off into the darkness that now surrounded them like a cloak. He was used to this, but was Kiyiya? He looked back at her, wondering what was passing though her mind. "I am sure that you will be a very much welcomed member of the pack... that is if you wish to stay." He rolled over on his back so that he could scratch his back on the branches and fallen leaves that littered the ground. When he finally stopped he remained on his back, flattening his dial back against the ground so that he could look at her upside down.
"I assume you know I have no intention of harming you." The words came out softly, and he felt bad for having to speak them at all. He just wanted to make sure that she knew he was not going to attack her as she offered earlier. He rolled back over onto his stomach, leaving whatever debris that was stuck to his fur there for the moment. 'I am truly sorry that I startled you. Would you like to head into the packlands now or later? We can rest first if you wish... you looked rather worn out earlier." Her studied her carefully wondering if she was strong enough to move on at the moment. If she thought that she was strong enough at the moment, than they would rise and move closer to the house that Dakota used as a pack meeting area... if not then they would rest here and talk. There was small stream not to far from this spot so it wouldn't be to bad of an idea to actual stay here until sun rise. However he would leave that up to the pup. At the moment, he wasn't even sure if she was going to join the pack or not.
-Kaiser from Kismet <3
