Post by Jaeger on May 31, 2011 21:01:53 GMT -7
(Hope this is acceptable)
*Wolf's Name: Jaeger
*Desired Pack:Lakota
*Desired Rank:Alpha
*Age:9
*Sex: Female
*Breed:Mackenzie Valley Wolf
*Description: Soft black and brown fur with white coloring around her mouth. Her fur is soft despite being a little shaggy; her eyes are a vivid copper color. She bares many scares from battle, the three most noticeable are two lateral scars across her chest, on under her right eye leading down the side of her snout, and a set of bite marks on her rear left haunch. Jaeger has an incredibly large build, thick limbs, broad chest, weighing just a little over 170 pounds and 39 inches tall at the shoulder and seemingly constructed of pure muscle.
*Personality:Jaeger gives the outward impression of a fun loving, calm, laid back, and sometimes childish individual, but still being a wolf of age and experience possesses and intellectual and analytical mindset. She prefers to avoid conflict if it arises, but will not go out of her way to avoid it. While some label her as a gentle giant she still has a very fiery temper which is all but unstoppable once unleashed.
History:Jaeger doesn’t like to talk of her early life, but she will gladly regale any listener with tales of her adventures. though she sometimes tends to stretch the truth ever so slightly, at least enough to make her stories intresting.
An admirable and experienced fighter she found very few wolves equal to herself instead loving the rush of taking on “Bigger game”, though this often got her into trouble. Stubborn in her young age she refused to back away from a fight until the only other option was death, standing her ground against animals larger than herself, sometimes she won, sometimes she was forced to flee but she always emerged with a grand tale of her exploits. Tales she would gladly share with any wolf she came across. Thus she became something of a bard, picking up tales from wolves she met as well as passing on her own heroic epics.
Her greatest battle as she tells it was a fight against a bear. In which she slew the beast and tore a fang from its jaw. She still carries the tooth with her, guarding it with great zeal and chewing on it when in deep thought. Whether she actually killed the beast or not is up for debate, regardless the tooth is still her most treasured possession.
Now in her age she wants nothing more than to find peace, but peace for a old warrior in never long lasting. That is until she stumbled upon the Lakota, a pack of individuals that wanted peace as much as she did. Her experience, wisdom, and cunning made her a prime candidate for being a alpha, a soothing relief from being force to fight your way to the top of the food chain.
Family/Friends:
Father: Nikola –Whereabouts unknown
Mother: Hedda –Whereabouts unknown
Brother: Dervish -Whereabouts unknown
*RP Sample: The young female lay upon her rocky perch, overlooking the clear water below. While plenty of glistening morsels squirmed just beneath the transparent water’s surface her sharp copper color eyes where cast elsewhere, to a dark muddy outcrop dug into the creek bank bellow her. Inside the darkened waters of the murky tunnel she knew their lay a beast that would satiate her hunger, as well as fulfill her need for a challenge. She licked her lips waiting to see the first signs of her prey, soon her patients was rewarded by the dull figure of something emerging from the darkness of the submerged burrow.
The muscles in her legs and back tighten as she prepares to jump the short distance into the water below. At first it was only a single thing, wiry like worm which protruded from the murk batting back and forth, then a second, both of these strange worms batting, feeling the ground around them for something. Then she saw it, the massive flat head, clad in leathery flesh, which the two strange worm-like things where attached to. The beast was large, more than enough of a meal for her, wrapped completely in brown leathery skin instead of scales like the other things that swam in these waters; its small, beady eyes stared lazily at its surroundings failing to look directly up, this the young female had learned from previous encounters with the treacherous water beast.
Steadying herself she waited for the beast to swim just far enough away from its burrow that way she could block its retreat. Then as the beast slowly blundered away from its den she leaps towards it, claws and teeth bared to aid in her capture of the water beast that had eluded her for so long. As she crashed into the water her paws pressed down on the creature allowing her to bring her teeth to fully to bare, but as her teeth met to large water beast it begins to violently fight back against its attacker, bludgeoning her repeatedly with its tail, even stabbing her with hidden spines she didn’t know it possessed. As the beast fought her grip tightened, allowing the two to drift further downstream and deeper into a glorious bloody combat.
(Oh and she's hunting a catfish in that little excerpt)
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*Wolf's Name: Jaeger
*Desired Pack:Lakota
*Desired Rank:Alpha
*Age:9
*Sex: Female
*Breed:Mackenzie Valley Wolf
*Description: Soft black and brown fur with white coloring around her mouth. Her fur is soft despite being a little shaggy; her eyes are a vivid copper color. She bares many scares from battle, the three most noticeable are two lateral scars across her chest, on under her right eye leading down the side of her snout, and a set of bite marks on her rear left haunch. Jaeger has an incredibly large build, thick limbs, broad chest, weighing just a little over 170 pounds and 39 inches tall at the shoulder and seemingly constructed of pure muscle.
*Personality:Jaeger gives the outward impression of a fun loving, calm, laid back, and sometimes childish individual, but still being a wolf of age and experience possesses and intellectual and analytical mindset. She prefers to avoid conflict if it arises, but will not go out of her way to avoid it. While some label her as a gentle giant she still has a very fiery temper which is all but unstoppable once unleashed.
History:Jaeger doesn’t like to talk of her early life, but she will gladly regale any listener with tales of her adventures. though she sometimes tends to stretch the truth ever so slightly, at least enough to make her stories intresting.
An admirable and experienced fighter she found very few wolves equal to herself instead loving the rush of taking on “Bigger game”, though this often got her into trouble. Stubborn in her young age she refused to back away from a fight until the only other option was death, standing her ground against animals larger than herself, sometimes she won, sometimes she was forced to flee but she always emerged with a grand tale of her exploits. Tales she would gladly share with any wolf she came across. Thus she became something of a bard, picking up tales from wolves she met as well as passing on her own heroic epics.
Her greatest battle as she tells it was a fight against a bear. In which she slew the beast and tore a fang from its jaw. She still carries the tooth with her, guarding it with great zeal and chewing on it when in deep thought. Whether she actually killed the beast or not is up for debate, regardless the tooth is still her most treasured possession.
Now in her age she wants nothing more than to find peace, but peace for a old warrior in never long lasting. That is until she stumbled upon the Lakota, a pack of individuals that wanted peace as much as she did. Her experience, wisdom, and cunning made her a prime candidate for being a alpha, a soothing relief from being force to fight your way to the top of the food chain.
Family/Friends:
Father: Nikola –Whereabouts unknown
Mother: Hedda –Whereabouts unknown
Brother: Dervish -Whereabouts unknown
*RP Sample: The young female lay upon her rocky perch, overlooking the clear water below. While plenty of glistening morsels squirmed just beneath the transparent water’s surface her sharp copper color eyes where cast elsewhere, to a dark muddy outcrop dug into the creek bank bellow her. Inside the darkened waters of the murky tunnel she knew their lay a beast that would satiate her hunger, as well as fulfill her need for a challenge. She licked her lips waiting to see the first signs of her prey, soon her patients was rewarded by the dull figure of something emerging from the darkness of the submerged burrow.
The muscles in her legs and back tighten as she prepares to jump the short distance into the water below. At first it was only a single thing, wiry like worm which protruded from the murk batting back and forth, then a second, both of these strange worms batting, feeling the ground around them for something. Then she saw it, the massive flat head, clad in leathery flesh, which the two strange worm-like things where attached to. The beast was large, more than enough of a meal for her, wrapped completely in brown leathery skin instead of scales like the other things that swam in these waters; its small, beady eyes stared lazily at its surroundings failing to look directly up, this the young female had learned from previous encounters with the treacherous water beast.
Steadying herself she waited for the beast to swim just far enough away from its burrow that way she could block its retreat. Then as the beast slowly blundered away from its den she leaps towards it, claws and teeth bared to aid in her capture of the water beast that had eluded her for so long. As she crashed into the water her paws pressed down on the creature allowing her to bring her teeth to fully to bare, but as her teeth met to large water beast it begins to violently fight back against its attacker, bludgeoning her repeatedly with its tail, even stabbing her with hidden spines she didn’t know it possessed. As the beast fought her grip tightened, allowing the two to drift further downstream and deeper into a glorious bloody combat.
(Oh and she's hunting a catfish in that little excerpt)
Picture: