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Post by [`surface] on Feb 6, 2009 5:52:59 GMT -6
Vanity
alias:
Vanity
age:
3 years and 5 months
gender:
w e n c h
breed(s):
beauceron
height:
12 hands high
On back feet 5'5
weight:
130
physical:
Her pelt, a mixture of browns,blacks and a mahogany, sets her up to be a normal breed, her build complex and head strong. Her legs bulky and suiting for grass and dirt terrain. Her tail acting only slightly longer then that of a normal dog. When looking to her ears you see more of a darker color as if she played in the dirt for a long time and never decided to clean them. When looking upon her dusty black tail the colors of the mahogany play in. Making her body blend with each limb peacefully.
Her eyes, ah yes finaly her eyes. They are a aquarian color. A mix of her father water colored eyes and her moms grass colored eyes, enough to make brutes suspicious of this wonder-us canine. Her eyes make people wonder what shes hiding. Her teeth are a perfect Ivory color with not a single blood stain on them, its proper for a lady to have teeth so nice as hers. Her teeth will stain when in fight and she will do so much as to get them clean once more.
character:
Generally shes a pretty peaceful femme. She try's not to get on others bad sides as fear to get hurt. She plays them as one would expect a femme to do. She has her rude spits and make sure that you know why shes acting like this around you. Sometimes her tude is what she does to put people in place so they aren't bossing her around unless your the Alpha of the pack. She likes to keep on good terms with them.
Fearful, is often played into her eyes when a male comes along and hes coming to do things to her that she does not want, tail between legs and scared. Until he catches her off guard then she strikes. Full of spirit. Taking after her mother when calming people or trying to make them feel better. Her fathers attitude was placed into this sleeping beauty as well. Terrible things will be placed if on the bad side of this fea.
history:
Born on the south side of the forest this little fae was her mother and father prized possession. Being the only live born the rest still, a name was given to her as Beautiful and rebelious as she. Pup Renaissance was born and the eyes of their alpha was set upon her, to be mates. They did get along well. Very well to the point where he would soon ask her to be his mate on the next full moon, untill exploring finally hit her blood, When a day before the full moon he prepared her for what was to come, she sadly turned him down, for she wouldn't see him any longer. Loving on her parents with small nuzzles and licks she bounded off the pack border and was never to be seen again.. A wondering spirit threw the forest in search of destiny that was yet to be fulfilled.
As years got longer and she got older. She matured and became a fighter of the shadows, small prey could have been seen in areas as if a pack of wolves were hungry, practicing her fighting seemed to get slightly more important to her every day, and when the time came to use what she had learned it worked well. Finally fully mature, she settled in a land, {Riptide} and stayed there till finding her true part in life.
relations: none
out of character name:{ p R O G R AM }
role play example:-look at Prog
age: optional.
where'd you find us?:Miami
experience: almost 9
alias:
Vanity
age:
3 years and 5 months
gender:
w e n c h
breed(s):
beauceron
height:
12 hands high
On back feet 5'5
weight:
130
physical:
Her pelt, a mixture of browns,blacks and a mahogany, sets her up to be a normal breed, her build complex and head strong. Her legs bulky and suiting for grass and dirt terrain. Her tail acting only slightly longer then that of a normal dog. When looking to her ears you see more of a darker color as if she played in the dirt for a long time and never decided to clean them. When looking upon her dusty black tail the colors of the mahogany play in. Making her body blend with each limb peacefully.
Her eyes, ah yes finaly her eyes. They are a aquarian color. A mix of her father water colored eyes and her moms grass colored eyes, enough to make brutes suspicious of this wonder-us canine. Her eyes make people wonder what shes hiding. Her teeth are a perfect Ivory color with not a single blood stain on them, its proper for a lady to have teeth so nice as hers. Her teeth will stain when in fight and she will do so much as to get them clean once more.
character:
Generally shes a pretty peaceful femme. She try's not to get on others bad sides as fear to get hurt. She plays them as one would expect a femme to do. She has her rude spits and make sure that you know why shes acting like this around you. Sometimes her tude is what she does to put people in place so they aren't bossing her around unless your the Alpha of the pack. She likes to keep on good terms with them.
Fearful, is often played into her eyes when a male comes along and hes coming to do things to her that she does not want, tail between legs and scared. Until he catches her off guard then she strikes. Full of spirit. Taking after her mother when calming people or trying to make them feel better. Her fathers attitude was placed into this sleeping beauty as well. Terrible things will be placed if on the bad side of this fea.
history:
Born on the south side of the forest this little fae was her mother and father prized possession. Being the only live born the rest still, a name was given to her as Beautiful and rebelious as she. Pup Renaissance was born and the eyes of their alpha was set upon her, to be mates. They did get along well. Very well to the point where he would soon ask her to be his mate on the next full moon, untill exploring finally hit her blood, When a day before the full moon he prepared her for what was to come, she sadly turned him down, for she wouldn't see him any longer. Loving on her parents with small nuzzles and licks she bounded off the pack border and was never to be seen again.. A wondering spirit threw the forest in search of destiny that was yet to be fulfilled.
As years got longer and she got older. She matured and became a fighter of the shadows, small prey could have been seen in areas as if a pack of wolves were hungry, practicing her fighting seemed to get slightly more important to her every day, and when the time came to use what she had learned it worked well. Finally fully mature, she settled in a land, {Riptide} and stayed there till finding her true part in life.
relations: none
out of character name:{ p R O G R AM }
role play example:-look at Prog
age: optional.
where'd you find us?:Miami
experience: almost 9
