Post by outofcontrol on Jul 7, 2010 9:10:37 GMT -5
º ßasics º
OOC Name/Nickname: Myst
Calling: Espionage 'Espi' Fyre
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Species/Breed: Timber wolf/German Shepherd/Saluki
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Pelt/Hair color and length: Espi has black on her chest/belly, muzzle, legs, and the underside of her tail. The rest of her is a rich red brown. There is a crescent of golden fur around the back of her left eye, and similarly hued fur inside her ears. She has medium length fur that is rather rough and thick.
Eye color: Green with gold flecks
Build (height, weight, overall structure): Espi is built for speed. She is small, light, and thin, her legs oddly long for her small body.
Detailed Description (or picture): In color, Espionage looks like the perfect blend of a a dark wolf and a deep red German Shephard. Her skull, tail, and ears resemble a wolf's, but with a more slender muzzle. She looks unnaturally thin, but it's just her Saluki side showing itself. Same goes for the long legs. Espi's paws are small but strong, able to take the pounding of her constant running and jumping.
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History: Espionage Fyre was born feral, her wolf mother raising her and her two siblings, Tal and Faylena, alone. Espi's curiosity sent her off at the age of one and a half, looking for trouble. And she found it. She was captured and caged in the Lab, though they did not preform anything major on her. Espi was only minorly affected by the outbreak of the experiment, as she was near the edge of the radius. She escaped at two years of age and instantly beelined for the mountians, where she stayed on her own for a while. Realizing that she would be safer with other canines, Espi joined Henka pack.
Personality: To friends, Espi is friendly, bright, and loyal. She is an excellent leader. Espi loves heights, running, and bounding through trees. Espi is mostly an all-or-none canine, so either she's completely into something, or completely against it. That goes for friends, too. Either Espi is so completely loyal that she would die for the other canine without a second thought, or she'll kill them the moment they seem to be a threat to her.
Unfortunately, Espi is often sarcastic, stubborn and disrespectful. She is an extremely sore looser, and will cheat to win if things are looking bad on her front. She is power hungry and has a short temper. Espi is often arrogant and prideful.
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Parents: Layka Torvino and Cody Fyre
Siblings: Tal (Male, black fur, strong and wolf-like) Faylena (Female, tan fur, built lightly like Espi)
Other Family: N/A
Friends:
Half of the Island Character Resides: East
Group: Henka
Rank: Spy/Scout
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RPG Sample:
Arctic Myst growled and kicked her paws through the layer of snow on the ground. She was tired and irritable from a bad ecounter with some of the larger spiders of Web Wood. And still covered in webs. She was close enough to the pack clearing to hear that a meeting had been called, most likely by the Dueno. She did not want to respond for several reasons. Firstly, she was in a very bad mood, and she knew that she was going to be especially snappy and rude. She did not feel like getting reprimanded for her sharp tongue. Secondly, she did not want to show up in front of the pack in her current raggedy state; coated in webs, a tad bruised, and her front right paw pad bleeding from a deep cut she had recived while bounding through trees. Though she had no wings or bird-like features, Arctic loved heights. She had perfected the art of traveling by tree and used it as often as possible. While a wolf might look up to search for a winged one, Arctic knew that most of her kind did not look through trees to find other wolves. It was a good hiding place for a Auceps to have and know how to use.
A raised voice coming from the pack clearing attracted Arctic's attention, and she realized something. Maybe the Dueno has some new information on the Deus situation. The ice blue and white wolf shook herself off; a meager attempt to rid her silky fur of the nasty, clinging webs. Might as well find out what's going on. She thought as she stood and meandered slowly towards the pack clearing. She limped just slightly, not really wanting to show that she was hurt. As she entered the clearing, only a few wolves turned to glance at her; most of the attention was rivited on the Dueno and Kousou Nonoko. It only took seconds for Arctic to realize what was happening. The pack was electing a new Deus. Kousou, the Dueno, and Frostbite were running for the position. Arctic sighed. Rash decision making was her forte, and she didn't really want to participate if she was voting for the future of the pack. Kousou had said something quietly to the Dueno, the winged wolf had snorted right back in his face. Unconciously, that event settled Arctic's vote in her mind. From the looks of it, Kousou hadn't been saying anything cruel, and the Dueno just snarled at him. Do I really want that wolf as my Alpha? And he looks worn, probably from his duties as Beta. If being Dueno is that hard on him, how will he take over the role as Deus? Also, from what I know of him, he might be similar to Deuce Reykjavek, and that's not nessicarilly a good thing. Arctic thought. Kousou, on the other hand, is a Guardian. Already healing and caring for his pack. Maybe it would be good if we had a whole turnover of leadership. Frostbite is more of a loner, so I don't think she'd make a good Alpha, as much as I'd like another Auceps to take the position. Then Lockvara, whom Arctic recognized as another Espionage wolf, voted and sat next to Kousou.
The little Auceps padded forward, putting full weight on her ripped pad, and ignoring the pain. She looked raggedy enough already, and knew that more show of weakness would only invite scorn. Standing silently before the other marks, she lifted her right paw and slashed down, leaving a single, deep mark in Kousou's section. Three small drops of blood from the cut in Arctic's pad fell, staining her tally a bright red.
"Kousou, lead us strongly but gently, and we will follow you and fight for you from end to end of Caellum." Arctic said. Her all-or-none personality encouraged her to mirror Lockvara's show of commitment. She sat beside Kousou and nodded a greeting to Lockvara on his other side. Daring other wolves to defy her, she sat tall with her head raised proudly.
THE RPG SAMPLE WAS A REAL POST I MADE. PLEASE DO NOT USE.
Myst ~X~