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Post by icky THUMP ! on Jun 15, 2009 15:10:19 GMT
welcome to the world of wolves
Your Name/Alias ::
Frankie~!
Your Characters ::
Icky Thump.
Where did you find us? ::
That Top 50 Wolf RP thingy, through Doctrine, I guess, cause they have that button too, and I clicked on it...And you get the point. XD
and freefall into the abyss below
Name ::
icky thump.
Alias ::
icky.
Age ::
seventeen months.
Gender ::
female.
Element ::
lightening.
Pack ::
loner, for now.
Rank ::
n/a.just let yourself go with the flow
Appearance ::Long and thin. Built for speed. Her legs are long and skinny, as is the rest of her body, which is covered in a thick creme-colored fur. She's actually sort of in love with her fur, and can be found at times just cleaning herself. Her eyes are a burnt orange color, and her ears are tipped with black.. Starting right above her eyes, in the middle of her forehead is a pale orange stripe that runs over her head, and ends at the base of her neck. She's actually a fairly pretty creature.
Throughout her pelt can be seen little burnt patches of fur where she may have accidentally gotten herself struck by lightening while trying to practice. Her ears were actually a prime example, since they were the first casualty she suffered in attempting to move lightening during a storm.
The upside of her fur, as she constantly notes to herself, is that it seems to be unaffected by static, something that sometimes vexes her if she happens to step to close to someone. The only part of her that is usually affected by poofy, static-y fur, is her tail or the fur around her head and neck. Though, she usually makes a note to keep a few feet away from others because since it isn't bothering her, it has to go somewhere, and since she is still working on controlling it, chances are, anyone standing too close will probably fall victim to poofy fur.
Personality ::Icky Thump is a very strange case. A naturally kind wolf, she has some very strange quirks. An impulsive liar, incredibly gullible, and very air headed. Most of her lies are totally random, going so far as to lie about her name, or even what color her fur is. Some of her lies, if she's asked the same question over and over again, begin to actually put a toll on her, as she begins to believe them.
She'll believe anything anyone tells her usually, and will, after wards, tell everyone else she meets. Not a very good secret keeper either. Icky hates fighting, and will go to great lengths to avoid getting in a fight. She doesn't like to believe that anyone dislikes her, and by running, she can convince herself that nothing ever really happened. She's still at quite a young age, so there's plenty of room for improvement.
Icky is extremely impressionable, easily usable as a pawn in some evil creature's schemes, though since she is no good at fighting, you may have quite a job ahead of you. If you try hard enough, you may be able to beat something into her mind. She does like herbs and what not, however, so she isn't totally useless.
The world of love and things like that is fairly closed and unknown to Icky Thump, mostly because, in her own opinion, however many times she has forgotten it, she is young. But being young and inexperienced simply means that she has no qualms with being with the opposite or same gender. It matters very little to her, since love is love, is it not?
History ::Icky was basically raised by a little group of elderly foxes, each one teaching her one thing or another. The leader of the little group, the eldest, decided that she needed to be taught a language. For some reason, he decided to teach her Japanese. It was fairly easy for her, still being very young, and it because second nature. The mate of the eldest, assuming that Icky would be living with them forever, despite the fact that she was a wolf and would grow much bigger than them, decided to teach her the ways of the herbs and healing. That, as well, caught on quickly.
As she began to grow, however, one of the younger foxes grew jealous of Icky Thump. She wasn't even a fox! Why should she be blessed with such wonderful things? He decided that she needed to leave, and, rather then asking, he was going to rid of her with force.
A violent storm was blasting that day, cramming all of the canines into the little place they called a den. The "evil" fox that wished to rid of Icky then decided to unleash his plan, and was suddenly in a tizzy, claiming that he'd left some valuable out in the storm, and that the rain would ruin it. So, he asked Icky if she could fetch it for him. Icky, being the kindly creature she was, did him this favor, and fared the storm to fetch the valuable. Of course, there was nothing there, and when Icky tried to return to the den, she found that it had been closed off. And then it struck her, literally, a thick bolt of lightening.
And when she woke up, she was in Nevermore, everything but medicine, Japanese, and that storm (but not the foxes) wiped from her mind. Fake puzzle pieces began to piece themselves together, giving Icky something to tell people if they asked where she came from...She swam through oceans from Japan to get here, though even Icky isn't sure where Nevermore is...She's still trying to work on her power, which she believes came from the lightening that struck her during that storm.
Roleplay Sample ::Her morning had began very oddly.
Icky had woken up in a car. And not just any car, a really long car, with dark broken windows, and tons of seats, and shelves. There was quite a lot of space. The fact that she had fallen asleep inside of a limousine did nothing to her...The fact that she was even in the enclosed space to begin with totally freaked her out. Almost instantly, she leaped from the seat she was in, and out the hole in the window right in front of her.
Tumbling in the dirt, her creamy chest heaved, and she rolled back onto her paws, staring at the vehicle. "What the hell?" Her orange eyes were wide, and carefully she approached the limo. It was definitely something she had never seen before. Cars, yes. Freakish dragon-shaped cars, no. For a moment, she was convinced that it had eaten her. A mere nose-length away, she licked at the door, and recoiled, before realizing that...It really was just another vehicle. Not some sort of monster disguised as a car.
She felt awfully foolish, but only for a moment. Well, what a perfect den she had found herself in. She definitely couldn't remember how she ended up in the limo, but she was in there nonetheless. It would be hers forevermore.
Except now she couldn't get back in. It seemed that the window she had jumped out of was the only opening in the vehicle. Going back through the window looked sort of dangerous. Small jagged spikes of glass was all that was left of the once tinted window, and she was realized that luck had been on her side when she's jumped. She was skinny enough to leap through the window without coming in contact with the glass. Jumping back in, different story.
"Maybe I can open the door..." Getting up on her hind legs, she grabbed the door handle with her teeth and pulled. Pulled too hard. The door flew open, and she landed in the dust again. But at least the door was open. Opening a door was nothing compared to swimming across the ocean. The look of pride suddenly swept off of her face, and she merely flicked her tail at the door before hopping back inside of the limo, and sitting in the doorway, looking out. The sun wasn't quite high yet, so she didn't see much choice for going out. She did hope, however, to meet the herbalist and start learning the ropes. She wiggled against the moldy carpeted floor. Today would be exciting...She hoped.
Other ::I hope I'm understanding the Lightening element correctly. And, hopefully she makes sense. XD She just doesn't remember what happened before she arrived in Nevermore, but her memory is fine otherwise.
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