Post by ★ κynthia ★ on Jun 7, 2010 10:45:08 GMT -5
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OOC Name/Nickname: Syph
Calling: Kynthia (Kin - thea)
Age: 7 Years
Gender: Female
Species/Breed: Coyote
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Pelt/Hair color and length: Long thick course hairs lined her neck, back, and shoulders in a wide variety of earthly hues
Eye color: Pale gold
Build (height, weight, overall structure): Slender and wiry she stands nearly 25 inches at the shoulder, weighing in at an average 31 lbs.
Detailed Description (or picture): Copper coated twins echoed the orange that rushed down her muzzle to end in a blacken tip. A dip of ivory followed that lower jaw down her throat until that color too, blended with the rest of her pelt. Eyes of pale gold peer out from a sleek lupine skull. Long limbs and a slouched frame herald her breed, the scavengers of the desert. Various lengths of hair mimicked the variety of colors that made up the thickness of her coarse pelt. Splashes of ash, of ebony, of earthly tones intermingle to drape over her shoulders and back. All colors but the pale orange and soft cream faded until they alone trailed down those strong timbers. Visual
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History: Despite the fact that she loved to tell canines tales of others, one story you'll likely never hear is the one of how she came about. A tale of natural disasters, starvation, loss and loneliness she keeps guarded nearly as closely as her vulnerable heart.
From the start she'd been molded to walk the path her parents had chosen for their line. An odd occupation and an even odder obsession for the pair of wild coyotes. At first their wild brethren shunned the pair, for what use was it to keep the tales of old? They had their own memories, their own ways of remembering the past. But they had managed, building upon their chosen craft until they were welcomed among any gathering. It was into this life that Kynthia was born and bred. Gifted with a talent that even outshone her parents, Kyn had a way with capturing an audiences attention, making them almost feel the words she whispers, live the tales she told. It was a skill her parents had honed.
Nature's cruel command stole her parents from her life long before their time, a year before the demoness would raise and man would be wiped from the islands existence, the winter storms had been harsh, unforgiving. In a flash of rushing water and panicked cries Kynthia lost everything that meant something to her. For a year she drifted, barely alive, a ghost of her former self. It was the tales of the Doberman's rebellion that re-awoke a bittersweet passion. Shaking the depression that had settled across her shoulders she once again embarked on her parents quest, keeping her craft alive. A lone messenger, a keeper of tales and lore, drifting from one place to another spreading news and keeping the stories of the past alive.
Personality: A drifter through life, Kyn travels from pack to pack, land to land gathering news, tales, and information. Her loyalty could be had...for a price, though above all things she is a bard. A verbal keeper of the history. It's true she is at heart a selfish creature, caring little for the politics of the land. Who holds power, who holds sway are nothing more then another twist in a wide fantastic tale. Fearless and often baffling to others, she could usually be found speaking in rhyme when not in the midst of a some story. Few know who this creature truly was deep in the secret part of her soul. She is a lonely beast who loves nothing more then the twist of a good tale, or the look of an audience waiting with baited breath for the next word she may utter. Naturally she has a romantic heart, though one would find it's presence locked behind a firm stone wall.
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Parents:
Father - Kiril - Deceased
Mother - Ceara - Deceased
Siblings: None
Other Family: Unknown
Friends: No one and Everyone
Half of the Island Character Resides: West for now
Group: Loner
Rank: Lore Keeper
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