Post by ghat on Jun 25, 2010 16:10:06 GMT -5
º ßasics º
OOC Name/Nickname: Ghat
Calling: Ghat (for purposes of simplicity and the fact I think it's a cool name)
Age: 29 (when he was working at the lab), looks about 4 in canine terms
Gender: Male
Species/Breed: Grey wolf, and bloody annoyed
º I §ee you £ooking at me º
Pelt/Hair color and length: Largely a dark, uniform grey with black splotches on his face
Eye color: Jaundice yellow
Build (height, weight, overall structure): About a two feet at the shoulder. Originally a perfectly healthy human being, Ghat never got the hang of hunting, and hence looks pretty badly malnourished and underfed.
Detailed Description (or picture): Tell me along what lines to describe
º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º
History: Born in Dakehl, he lead a reasonably quiet childhood, working towards his short-term goal of becoming an evil scientist. As he grew up, Ghat (who thought that was a better "wolfy" name than Richard Whitely) got work as a reasonably competent lab help. This involved cleaning out test tubes, carting results, heavy equipment around and suchlike. Due to the largely innocent nature of his work meant he was very surprised to get blown up one day and wake up a wolf a bit later. Since he'd grown up on two legs, adjusting to four is proving harder than it looks and Ghat's just about hanging in there.
Personality: Since Ghat wasn't a planned test subject, he's understandably crotchety about having wolf-ness thrust upon him and is pretty irritable on the subject. Provided it isn't raised in conversation, he is largely affable and willing to help or accept help from people who seem, to him, trustworthy or friendly. He's not especially spiritual, not having much time, on the whole, to consider the world.
º †here's No Place £ike Home º
Parents: Deceased (delicious)
Siblings: Brother (see above)
Other Family: Girlfriend (deceased/delicious)
Friends:
Half of the Island Character Resides: East
Group: Vicious loner
º Prove ¥ourself º
Where did you find us?: Trawling through my search history, and there you were
RPG Sample: Ghat was loafing. Now this he could do. Hunt, run, work in a pack, no. Loaf, hell yes. The art of loafing, he'd discovered, was to find somewhere you could stay all day if necessary, so he'd chosen a patch of white, cracked tiles which had gotten nice and warm in the sun. Sure he was hungry, but all he was likely to catch in this heat were lizards which, quite frankly in his opnion, tasted like a month-old used cheesegrater. He turned his head to warm one side of his face and, lo and behold, a small green lizard, not a foot from his head, flicking it's tongue quizzically. Oh well, he mused, beggars can't be choosers.
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Once all of the above has been completed you may move this character to the brutes/faes folder.
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