Post by Aaliyah/Arwen/Abira on Aug 13, 2005 16:21:31 GMT -5
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Name: Cleo
Age: 15
Email: HanForr@aol.com
How long have you wolf role played: Over a year but can’t be exact
Your Character
Name: Arwen ((Used to be Daeva))
Age: 4
Species: Timber Wolf
Gender: Female
Family: Arwen knew her family would be larger than what she had seen but didn’t care. Her family were not important to her and she hated them all. She didn’t want anything to do with them, not even the name they gave her. Her mother, Daina, was killed by her father practically after the pups were weaned but this was no thought on Arwen‘s mind, neither was the thought of her father & siblings who she left as a pup. She has blocked all thoughts and memories from her mind and doesn’t expect any of those to return.
Personality: Arwen is a stubborn, unruly yet mysterious wolf. She’s unsociable and feels misunderstood. Her aspect of life is that it’s a black hole that no matter how hard you try, you can never escape it’s dark claws that keep dragging you back down. She appears dark yet her heart has not yet decided on an alignment for the battle is the reminder of the scars of her parents life, but she knows of the bond she had with her mother…but her mother died.
Her mysterious personality has an eerie edge to it that can sometimes appear wondrous and intriguing but the wolf behind the phantom is different. She does not like to respect higher ranks but sometimes finds it necessary. Although unruly, she knows that some of her actions will lead her to her grave so does not want to go down that path. Her family have never been known for their powers for Dartagnan thought that his brute strength was much more powerful than any magic or what he called ‘delusional behaviour’. He never put the idea of special powers into his pup’s minds so he could work on their physical body instead of spiritual.
Detailed Description: Arwen tries to avoid most interactions with other so has lived like a wild cat or another predator that hunts alone. She never learnt from her parents so her hobbies are limited. She doesn’t have the social group lessons that the average wolf would learn as a pup. She fears fear but her mystery hides it. She is scared of many things that just startle her or make her jittery. One of her main fears is that her father will come to find her, for she feared him more than anything else. She dislikes wolves, betrayal and all that have led her to her dreary life of pain and misery.
Explain his/her History: Arwen had been born as a result of force-breeding. Her mother had been force bred by Dartagnan who was a trespasser from a dark pack, Daina being a light wolf planned on giving her pups a life of good and what is right. Dartagnan had other plans, he planned to raise his pups as the dark wolves of true blood, he slaughtered Daina after the pups were weaned and able to live without a mother.
Arwen had a bond with her mother that had made the impact of her murder worse. Arwen feared her father and hated his teachings so ran, ran from her family and her past. She had no lessons on survival so had to teach herself the laws of the forest. She had refused to follow the dark path but never turned to the light path.
Her terrorised puphood had left her growing up in pain and had left her to appear like the dark wolf she had feared of becoming. She never wanted to be evil but her mystery had left her unsociable and gritty. She was becoming weak and being sucked in by the forces of darkness and the shadows. She needed a pack, but she knew that darkness would soon overcome her.
Give an example of your role play: Ivory Femme, cloaked in a coat of white, swept though the forest, body rested gently upon her legs, paws gently imprinting the ground with every stride. Her eyes scanned the terrain, vision not working to her advantage in the darkness of the night forest. She placed her maw in the air as she ran, picking up scents of other wolves but she didn’t stop, not caring whether the territory was owned.
She was running, god knows what from…some say it’s her past. Some say it was trouble. Whatever wolves say, she always seemed to be running away. Now, she had to stop. She wouldn’t run anymore, it was time to change, time to become a wolf with a purpose, a wolf worth something. It was time to become the wolf that her dame had dreamed of her being.
Other: No visible scars; slim; small build
Picture:
*I think Haunted Shadows or Souls of the Infernos ~ The darker of the two would be preferable*
Name: Cleo
Age: 15
Email: HanForr@aol.com
How long have you wolf role played: Over a year but can’t be exact
Your Character
Name: Arwen ((Used to be Daeva))
Age: 4
Species: Timber Wolf
Gender: Female
Family: Arwen knew her family would be larger than what she had seen but didn’t care. Her family were not important to her and she hated them all. She didn’t want anything to do with them, not even the name they gave her. Her mother, Daina, was killed by her father practically after the pups were weaned but this was no thought on Arwen‘s mind, neither was the thought of her father & siblings who she left as a pup. She has blocked all thoughts and memories from her mind and doesn’t expect any of those to return.
Personality: Arwen is a stubborn, unruly yet mysterious wolf. She’s unsociable and feels misunderstood. Her aspect of life is that it’s a black hole that no matter how hard you try, you can never escape it’s dark claws that keep dragging you back down. She appears dark yet her heart has not yet decided on an alignment for the battle is the reminder of the scars of her parents life, but she knows of the bond she had with her mother…but her mother died.
Her mysterious personality has an eerie edge to it that can sometimes appear wondrous and intriguing but the wolf behind the phantom is different. She does not like to respect higher ranks but sometimes finds it necessary. Although unruly, she knows that some of her actions will lead her to her grave so does not want to go down that path. Her family have never been known for their powers for Dartagnan thought that his brute strength was much more powerful than any magic or what he called ‘delusional behaviour’. He never put the idea of special powers into his pup’s minds so he could work on their physical body instead of spiritual.
Detailed Description: Arwen tries to avoid most interactions with other so has lived like a wild cat or another predator that hunts alone. She never learnt from her parents so her hobbies are limited. She doesn’t have the social group lessons that the average wolf would learn as a pup. She fears fear but her mystery hides it. She is scared of many things that just startle her or make her jittery. One of her main fears is that her father will come to find her, for she feared him more than anything else. She dislikes wolves, betrayal and all that have led her to her dreary life of pain and misery.
Explain his/her History: Arwen had been born as a result of force-breeding. Her mother had been force bred by Dartagnan who was a trespasser from a dark pack, Daina being a light wolf planned on giving her pups a life of good and what is right. Dartagnan had other plans, he planned to raise his pups as the dark wolves of true blood, he slaughtered Daina after the pups were weaned and able to live without a mother.
Arwen had a bond with her mother that had made the impact of her murder worse. Arwen feared her father and hated his teachings so ran, ran from her family and her past. She had no lessons on survival so had to teach herself the laws of the forest. She had refused to follow the dark path but never turned to the light path.
Her terrorised puphood had left her growing up in pain and had left her to appear like the dark wolf she had feared of becoming. She never wanted to be evil but her mystery had left her unsociable and gritty. She was becoming weak and being sucked in by the forces of darkness and the shadows. She needed a pack, but she knew that darkness would soon overcome her.
Give an example of your role play: Ivory Femme, cloaked in a coat of white, swept though the forest, body rested gently upon her legs, paws gently imprinting the ground with every stride. Her eyes scanned the terrain, vision not working to her advantage in the darkness of the night forest. She placed her maw in the air as she ran, picking up scents of other wolves but she didn’t stop, not caring whether the territory was owned.
She was running, god knows what from…some say it’s her past. Some say it was trouble. Whatever wolves say, she always seemed to be running away. Now, she had to stop. She wouldn’t run anymore, it was time to change, time to become a wolf with a purpose, a wolf worth something. It was time to become the wolf that her dame had dreamed of her being.
Other: No visible scars; slim; small build
Picture:
*I think Haunted Shadows or Souls of the Infernos ~ The darker of the two would be preferable*