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Post by Auro on Apr 16, 2009 20:39:47 GMT
welcome to the world of wolves
Your Name/Alias ::
....someone.
Your Characters ::
Auro
Where did you find us? ::
zee rpgcollectionnnnn.
and freefall into the abyss below
Name ::
Auro [ah-ROO]
Alias ::
...
Age ::
bleh. Adult?
Gender ::
genderless.... ROTFL.... ahem -cough- male.
Element ::
what?! Only these in the lists!! Um... my element is my modified version of the element steel. The "Touch of gold," which is that, the ability to turn things into gold and somewhat control the material. Don't you know King Midas?
Pack ::
loner.
Rank ::
nobody.just let yourself go with the flow
Appearance ::
Auro's coat has a base of cream with orangeish and gold overlay. Yellow and dark brown dominate in the colored areas of his fur and become intermingled in the light areas. He has the basic wolf mask, that is, white in the muzzle and around the eyes. Despite of the contrasting black that outlines these eyes do not stand out for they have the same hue than the rest of him; gold. His pelt darkens and lightens here and there but nothing in his appearance would turn a head. In fact, not tall, not thin, not fat, not scarred, not perfectly groomed, he is so average that that could be the unusual and unique thing about him.
"Have you see the wolf that looks exactly like any common wolf you have ever seen?"
"Why, yes, he went over there."
Well, perhaps his fur has a little too much yellow coloring into it for him to be *that* average; but then again, that other wolf over there might just have too much gray. He doesn't stand out for his height, or weight or by the way he walks or looks, nor he has a very deep voice. Although, he might seem a little unusual around these parts-- an elemental wolf that is social and not interested in tearing holes through everyone's hides, not crazed over his appearance or too preoccupied about conspiracies and schemes? That's suspicious alright.
Personality ::
Auro is an easygoing wolf with not too many worries. he doesn't give a darn about politics and has only little interest in packs. He only wants to be a wolf, you see? He doesn't wish a high position... heh, maybe he doesn't want to be in a pack at all. It sounded like too much trouble as far as he heard. He is not aggressive, to the contrary, he is sociable and sensible, and comprehensive. The kind of wolf you would like to have as your friend, pretty much. His greatest failure would be that his patience and easygoing nature sometimes goes to the extremes. If he sees an injustice, he is the wolf who shakes his head and even though thinks that should not happen wonders "but who am I to stop it?" He doesn't believe in himself and fears getting killed. And truly, the only situation that would get him to show his fangs and fight would be to either his life or his loved ones to be threatened; that would as well be the moment where his rare powers would be used.... that of if he is pushed to the very border of his patience.
History ::
arsdfghjkl.... I hate history. >.< why can't this be optional? -flails arms-
Anyway...
Auro was the runt of a litter of three pups that was raised by their mother alone. She was a very nice and calmed wolf, you know? Auro is a lot like her. She was small, with snowy white pelt and loving yellow eyes, and even though she was alone she was someone that could care for herself without aid; and what better proof of this than her children? Of course, not all of them survived, only two out of three in fact, the little female succumbing to the cold in a very early age; but that was still pretty good considering how she was all on their own. Wolves normally have the whole pack caring after the young ones; that is, subordinates staying with them twenty hours a day to make sure they had everything they needed while the others were out to hunt.
Auro grew with the idea of that the world was a very terrible hailstorm that he, a mere wolf, couldn't hope to change; all a mere would like him could do was to live in the shadows, the secrets, and peer through the window every now and then to see if the storm had gone. With time he lost interest in that hailstorm and decided to live his entire life in the hiding. However, Geon, his darker brother wanted to live above the tempestuous waves, hoping that one day it might be him the one controlling them. He would often ally with packs and work for them as a spy, but Auro wanted to stay away from all of that and that earned him the name of a coward. His relationship with him was terrible; and it only did not get to blood because of Auro's patient nature that made him leave instead of confronting him any further. And thus he roves the land, adrift and without direction.
Roleplay Sample ::
sorry, I don't have a wolf one currently at hand that shows my average post length. However, I found this:And suddenly another noise was added to the selection of background sounds: the flapping of feathered wings. Up in the skies Soren stalked. Like an eagle, he used his keen eyes to locate any signs of weaknesses; yes, his beautiful blue eyes for seeing. Ah, if he would have known of the blind wolf down below how he would have mocked him! For if Bohn thought he was the only nasty wolf around he was very wrong...
But Soren was not interested. He was getting mildly hungry, and if canines are successful on planet Earth, would they suffer hunger in their home planet? No, of course not. Here they could basically select anything they liked by using their powers for the hunt. Unfortunately, Soren was pretty sick of eating frozen food by now.
The wind caressed his white artic pelt as he turned towards the mother bear and her cub. In whatever planet, a mother and her cub could pose a big threat, but it had been a while since he'd taste bear meat...
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