Post by Luxon on Nov 17, 2010 12:30:07 GMT -7
*Wolf's Name: Luxon
*Desired Pack: Lakota
*Desired Rank: Medic
*Age: Five years
*Sex: Female
*Breed: Maned Wolf
*Description: Luxon's scintillating red coat allows her to blend in with her environment in every season but winter. Her leggy appearance makes her appear very fragile even though she is capable of looking after herself. This fragile appearance is not helped by her large bat-like ears which give her very acute hearing. It is these large ears that make her have less tolerance for the cold than the average wolf. On the opposite side, she can handle hot weather more easily.
She can frequently be found resting in the sun with her long legs crossed. This wolf is not above bounding through the forest with pups. While some find her odd long-legged stride odd, she is fond of the way that she stilts around the territory. She is three feet high at the shoulder, and as a result is one of the taller wolves in the Lakota pack.
*Personality:
Despite her gawky appearance she is very intelligent. She delighting in devising riddles to entertain the younger pack members. She is certainly a lover and not a fighter, but that won't stop her from defending herself.
Despite her loyalty to the Lakota pack she will give aid to any wolf that passes through with little care of the consequence. She is very approachable and friendly with all members of her pack as well as most strangers. This kindness can easily be mistaken for naivety, but she merely believes in being open with everyone unless they wrong her. She is steadfast in her grudges.
Despite her approachable demeanor she is a very difficult wolf to get close to. She has shown little desire for a mate or confidant.
History:
Luxon was a loner for the first year and a half of her life. It was only after spending time avoiding the Shinook, and having mildly reasonable relations with the Amithyst that she decided to find a home pack. She wasn't fond of the idea of fighting for noble or dark causes, so the Lakota appealed to her. It took almost a year, but the pack finally accepted her. She proved her worth first as a hunter and then as a medicine wolf.
While most of the pack is kind to her, there are some that don't trust her motives and doubt her loyalty.
Family/Friends:
At this time she has only her family and a few acquaintances in the Amithyst pack. She has not seen her parents in some time, but it unfazed by it. As she never grew close to the wolves in the Amithyst pack she has moved on to her life in the Lakota pack quite easily.
I will add to this later once she actually has some pack mates.
*RP Sample:
Jane wound her way through the outskirts on her way to one of her familiar haunts. Normally she would head to the woods but the mosquitoes had been out in force for the last couple of days. At first she had thought that she could follow the roads along the way, but there were too many cars out for that, so instead she was taking a different route through a dried up creek. She was beginning to thing that her black knee-high converse may not have been the best choice because the rocks kept poking her feet through the thin soles. Aside from that she was pleased with her black and grey checked capris, lime green tank top, and favourite yellow cheetah print hat.
On her way there she stopped to harass a few bull frogs that lurked in the brush, but it wasn't long before she reached the back of the junkyard. Everyone knew that it was closed, but as she lived a completely nocturnal life a few exceptions to the rules had to be made otherwise she would never get to go anywhere. The fence was bowed low in a few places in the back, and she easily rolled over the bent mesh. She had just been enjoying the view from the top of a pile of scrap cars when she heard the chain at the front rattle.
She quickly slid down from the top of the pile and jumped into a shadow at the bottom. She skirted her way around the heap to see a girl, who was obviously not an employee, Pull her arm through the fence and look around. Dusk stayed hidden in the shadows while the oblivious girl gained herself access to the building. Jane followed as quietly as the shadows that she jumped between. The weak lights of the junkyard tingled on her skin, but didn't bother her.
She stopped at the still open door and saw the girl take out a flashlight. "Why doesn't anyone use red lights?" She thought to herself. Not only could they retain their night vision, but she also wouldn't have to worry about getting fried if the light got pointed at her. For a moment she debated following the girl. After all, it wasn't any of her business, and she sure as hell didn't want to get burned again. She decided to just call the incident in, but she didn't have her cell phone with her.
Picture:
I do hope that this is acceptable. Please let me know if you need me to change anything.
*Desired Pack: Lakota
*Desired Rank: Medic
*Age: Five years
*Sex: Female
*Breed: Maned Wolf
*Description: Luxon's scintillating red coat allows her to blend in with her environment in every season but winter. Her leggy appearance makes her appear very fragile even though she is capable of looking after herself. This fragile appearance is not helped by her large bat-like ears which give her very acute hearing. It is these large ears that make her have less tolerance for the cold than the average wolf. On the opposite side, she can handle hot weather more easily.
She can frequently be found resting in the sun with her long legs crossed. This wolf is not above bounding through the forest with pups. While some find her odd long-legged stride odd, she is fond of the way that she stilts around the territory. She is three feet high at the shoulder, and as a result is one of the taller wolves in the Lakota pack.
*Personality:
Despite her gawky appearance she is very intelligent. She delighting in devising riddles to entertain the younger pack members. She is certainly a lover and not a fighter, but that won't stop her from defending herself.
Despite her loyalty to the Lakota pack she will give aid to any wolf that passes through with little care of the consequence. She is very approachable and friendly with all members of her pack as well as most strangers. This kindness can easily be mistaken for naivety, but she merely believes in being open with everyone unless they wrong her. She is steadfast in her grudges.
Despite her approachable demeanor she is a very difficult wolf to get close to. She has shown little desire for a mate or confidant.
History:
Luxon was a loner for the first year and a half of her life. It was only after spending time avoiding the Shinook, and having mildly reasonable relations with the Amithyst that she decided to find a home pack. She wasn't fond of the idea of fighting for noble or dark causes, so the Lakota appealed to her. It took almost a year, but the pack finally accepted her. She proved her worth first as a hunter and then as a medicine wolf.
While most of the pack is kind to her, there are some that don't trust her motives and doubt her loyalty.
Family/Friends:
At this time she has only her family and a few acquaintances in the Amithyst pack. She has not seen her parents in some time, but it unfazed by it. As she never grew close to the wolves in the Amithyst pack she has moved on to her life in the Lakota pack quite easily.
I will add to this later once she actually has some pack mates.
*RP Sample:
Jane wound her way through the outskirts on her way to one of her familiar haunts. Normally she would head to the woods but the mosquitoes had been out in force for the last couple of days. At first she had thought that she could follow the roads along the way, but there were too many cars out for that, so instead she was taking a different route through a dried up creek. She was beginning to thing that her black knee-high converse may not have been the best choice because the rocks kept poking her feet through the thin soles. Aside from that she was pleased with her black and grey checked capris, lime green tank top, and favourite yellow cheetah print hat.
On her way there she stopped to harass a few bull frogs that lurked in the brush, but it wasn't long before she reached the back of the junkyard. Everyone knew that it was closed, but as she lived a completely nocturnal life a few exceptions to the rules had to be made otherwise she would never get to go anywhere. The fence was bowed low in a few places in the back, and she easily rolled over the bent mesh. She had just been enjoying the view from the top of a pile of scrap cars when she heard the chain at the front rattle.
She quickly slid down from the top of the pile and jumped into a shadow at the bottom. She skirted her way around the heap to see a girl, who was obviously not an employee, Pull her arm through the fence and look around. Dusk stayed hidden in the shadows while the oblivious girl gained herself access to the building. Jane followed as quietly as the shadows that she jumped between. The weak lights of the junkyard tingled on her skin, but didn't bother her.
She stopped at the still open door and saw the girl take out a flashlight. "Why doesn't anyone use red lights?" She thought to herself. Not only could they retain their night vision, but she also wouldn't have to worry about getting fried if the light got pointed at her. For a moment she debated following the girl. After all, it wasn't any of her business, and she sure as hell didn't want to get burned again. She decided to just call the incident in, but she didn't have her cell phone with her.
Picture:
I do hope that this is acceptable. Please let me know if you need me to change anything.
