Rogue The great

[rogue]

` HI, MY NAME IS FIRST !

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HERE'S ANOTHER PITY AND THERE'S ANOTHER CHANCE !

` FULL NAME ! Edena"Rogue" Vianna.
` NICKNAMES ! Rogue.
` DATE OF BIRTH AND AGE ! 3
` SEXUALITY ! Straight
` SPECIES GROUP ! Tundra
` SUB - SPECIES !

TRY TO LEARN A LESSON BUT YOU CAN'T !

` COAT COLORS ! Edena is a pure black coated tundra wolf, She bares a teal ish overtone that heads from the middle of her ears to her spine, they are hundreds of long teal hairs that look like thorns but really aren't. Her Belly and chest are a lighter tone of black and grays. Around her face and nose her fur is at its darkest.` EYES ! Absolute White with a moon like halo that surrounds the outsides of her eyes.
` ORAL COLOR ! Tongue is A stripped black and teal color. Gums are a light grayish pink.
` HEIGHT ! 170cm.
` WEIGHT ! 130lbs.
` MARKINGS ! She bares scars from head to toe.
` DEFORMITES !She has two long canine teeth that hang over her bottom lip to her chin, And also she has a teal and black stripped tongue that is longer then normal wolves.
` WINGS ! N/A [/size]

WITH OUT A CHANGE OUR LIVES WILL NEVER LAST !

` LIKES ! Seeing her People happy and healthy. Loves testing her anger out on those who tresspass into her land without warning. She loves teaching newcomers and pups thigns that are nessessary to live.
` DISLIKES ! Ignorant Males and females who try to bed anything that walks. Hates tresspassers.
` STRENGTHS/SKILLS ! Running, Hunting, Killing and being a teacher to all.
` WEAKNESSES ! Pups.
` FEARS ! Being alone, Fear of being hated. Fear of the past.
` WANTS ! To be loved and also her own family.
` QUIRKS/HABITS ! Attacking anything that shows disrespect. Showing others how NOT to play games with her[hates those who try and act righer than her].
` PERSONALITY SUMMARY ! Rogues personality ranges from person to person, She is loving and strongwilled. She never shows weakness to anyone around her and trys to show her best all the time. She always trys to lead her family and friends to happiness and hates seeing others upset or sad. She loves learning new things and trys her best to keep things at their best. Rogue hates useless fightning unless its shown to have good tendencies. Rogue is one whom normally stays to herself unless other wise, She comes off cold hearted and is normally easily pissed off by things that provoke her.
-Loyal
-Loving/Caring
-Cold hearted
-Easily pissed off.

YOU CAN SIT BESIDE ME WHEN THE WORLD COMES DOWN !

` PACK ! Vindico
` MOTHER ! Alma Violence[ Deceased].
` FATHER ! Alfino Cunrin[UNKNOWN].
` SIBLINGS ! None.
` RELATIONSHIP STATUS ! SINGLE
` HISTORY !Edena was born like any abnormal creature her body was engulfed in her teal mist and her eyes ever so brightly casted apon her parents faces. unlike most wolves in her familys pack she suffered no ill fate, that is until she was a year and a half. Her father had fallen ill and with her mother at an old age was forced to either step down and allow her daughter to run their pack or move on to another mate, to devestated the fae let her title go but because edena was still to young and didnt know the ropes of being alpha she was casted aside and made fun of for a awhile.

When she met a young male named Ruffian She learned truely what her bloodline could do, help her out. With her body now forcing her muscles to grow stronger and larger and her body never keeping its shape and always growing larger she took on that role of alpha in only four months.

Thought her pack was small , a mere 14 members they still did not like the thought of a young fae being their new leader. They decided to gang up on edena during a hunt that was set up perfectly.

After being beatened down and then left for dead her old pack had desserted her and then relocated themselves away from their home. Edena was left scarred and wounded and would never forget what wolves could really do.
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IT DOESN'T MATTER THEN JUST TURN AROUND !

` NAME ! OOC, Jleigh. IC, Rogue.
` RP EXPERIENCE ! Vetiran Roleplayer[roleplaying since 2000].
` OTHER CHARACTERS ! n/a
` ROLEPLAY SAMPLE !

[atrb=width,430,true][atrb=border,0,true] "Only a mountain has lived long enough to listen objectively to the howl of a wolf." Edena wandered about aimlessly her mind clear with no thoughts of yesterdays or the beginnings. She trailed up the rigged path of stones and graveled pathways making her toes lift and slip off or grasp around a small pebble. Her harks flipped continuously , listening, waiting for anything that dared to make its presence known or even to hide itself from this glorified beast. Towering over multiple objects like average sized shrubs and growing baby trees she was the largest that she had known of, towering at an astounding 170cm and weighing in at 130lbs. Her jet black coat had a hint of a tealish undertone making her seem almost unreal to an untrained eye. Edena’s eyes were like the moons a pure white but her eyes emitted a halo of that white eeriness making her also seem terrifying to mess or encounter upon. Moving each supporter right, left, right and left she moved up the terrain a devious sly lurking on her face making those elongated fangs to poke out and hang off her bottom lip. “A pack” She said to herself this was a perfect terrain just for her and whom ever else she sought to linger. The wolfess made her way to the top of the hill and laughed , it was a perfect place for her to take. This place was spotted in the mountains to the east a place were she always called a home. Mountain slopes and peaks were her fascination and she always made sure to climb as high as she could in her life time. Edena now stood before the line of what seemed to be the packs starting gate. Peering out with her voids the female counted each member that was left unhidden from her peering orbs. Laughing she loved the challenge , Slowly bouncing down the path and into the territory that seemed to her liking she sucked in enough air and forced it out with her gut making a battle of cries that seemed to go on forever. Standing still her held her head high and placed her tail over her spine and shoulders. Licking those onyx lips and nose with her long muscle she spoke in a rhapsody of voices. “who is the leader here? And where shall I find ‘em?”She almost sounded demanding, the wolfess stood not making a sound nor a movement she awaited for them to speak of what she had asked. WordCounter-408]"Speech" "thoughts" There are nights when wolves are silent & only the moon howls.

`Lyrics from All American Rejects. !

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