Post by Sanka on Dec 14, 2010 16:19:24 GMT -5
` HI, MY NAME IS FIRST !
HERE'S ANOTHER PITY AND THERE'S ANOTHER CHANCE !
` FULL NAME ! Sanka Pazzo Umbra
` NICKNAMES ! None yet
` DATE OF BIRTH AND AGE ! 10/21 6 years old
` SEXUALITY ! Heterosexual
` SPECIES GROUP ! Transylvanian Wolf
` SUB - SPECIES ! Cemal
TRY TO LEARN A LESSON BUT YOU CAN'T !
` COAT COLORS ! black, his fur is completely matte black. Rather than reflect light it seems to absorb it. It also has no scent so he is extremely hard to track by scent.
` EYES ! Both are red, they glow brilliantly and give away his position at night.
` ORAL COLOR ! His teeth are white, his tongue is pink
` HEIGHT ! 5'6
` WEIGHT ! 178
` MARKINGS ! None
` DEFORMITIES ! None
` WINGS ! None[/size]
WITH OUT A CHANGE OUR LIVES WILL NEVER LAST !
` LIKES !
-The cold-
-Girls-
-Pups-
-Long Walks-
` DISLIKES !
-Winged Wolves-
-Heat-
-Unnecessary killing-
-Bright things-
` STRENGTHS/SKILLS
-Fast Runner-
-Excellent Balance-
-Very agile/quick on his paws-
-340 degree vision including the space above him(only at night)-
-Gathering Information-
-Close Combat-
-Hard to track-
Other than having the ability to control water usually in the form of ice Sanka can control shadows as well, moving freely through them, and forming them into objects with real mass and density, so he could use the shadow of a tree and turn in into a ball that can be flung at high velocity and break bones.
` WEAKNESSES !
-pups-
-The cold-
-Girls-
-Pups-
-Long Walks-
` DISLIKES !
-Winged Wolves-
-Heat-
-Unnecessary killing-
-Bright things-
` STRENGTHS/SKILLS
-Fast Runner-
-Excellent Balance-
-Very agile/quick on his paws-
-340 degree vision including the space above him(only at night)-
-Gathering Information-
-Close Combat-
-Hard to track-
Other than having the ability to control water usually in the form of ice Sanka can control shadows as well, moving freely through them, and forming them into objects with real mass and density, so he could use the shadow of a tree and turn in into a ball that can be flung at high velocity and break bones.
` WEAKNESSES !
-pups-
` FEARS ! The wrath of mother nature.
` WANTS ! To destroy winged wolves and make a good name for himself.
` QUIRKS/HABITS ! His tail wags slowly constantly, he can't get it to stop. He also has a very unique howl that splits into many different tones, harmonizing with itself, sounding like there are many wolves calling out.
` PERSONALITY SUMMARY ! Sanka is a fun loving guy. He enjoys a good laugh amongst friends although he doesn't talk much. He enjoys being around other people, except when he's on one of his notoriously long nature walks. It is unknown by most exactly what happens on these walks, but if you rp with him you'll see. He loves a good fight but will never interrupt a one on one duel. He loves pups, and can spend countless hours rolling around with them. Pushing people to their limits is one of his favorite hobbies, his excuse is "It helps me learn about you.", i guess he learns from pain since he's been bitten so many times. He also enjoys analyzing people, although he isn't normally right.[/size][/font]
YOU CAN SIT BESIDE ME WHEN THE WORLD COMES DOWN !
[/font][/size][/center]` PACK ! The Carroway
` MOTHER ! Reyn Umbra
` FATHER ! Pazzo Umbra
` SIBLINGS ! Deceased
` RELATIONSHIP STATUS ! Single
` HISTORY ! Sanka was born somewhere far outside these lands, he traveled here when he was beat down by his former pack for his beliefs. While his pack worshiped the god of the heavens Sanka only believed in mother earth. He believes if you do right by her only good things will happen. He follows in her path and works hard to keep her balance.
He traveled here to get stronger and prove to himself that he is worthy of ruling over a pack so one day he can return to his home.[/size]
IT DOESN'T MATTER THEN JUST TURN AROUND !
[/font][/size][/center]` NAME ! Kareem
` RP EXPERIENCE ! Lots.
` OTHER CHARACTERS ! None yet.
` ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ![/color] He had been walking for weeks on end, stopping for no one. He hadn't the slightest clue where he was now. It was a forest the ground was soft with fallen leaves. There were no sounds other than the occasional whispering of the wind. The little light that guided his path was crimson, like a trail of blood. He liked this place, it felt like home. He was always comfortable in the dark and these forests provided a lot of that. They also had many good places to hide and ambush prey, which was why he'd been on his guard since he first arrived here. He knew the territory belonged to a femme, she had done some marking not too long ago, her scent still lingered in the air. But other than that he had yet to scent a thing other than the occasional deer and squirrel. Lets join her for now. This land is amazing, we could thrive here! That was the voice in his head speaking. The voice that appeared on day 6 of his trek, the voice that represented his aura.
Night fell upon the forest, Sanka was now nothing more than a pair of glowing red eyes wandering through the darkness. The little light that made its way past the mangled branches of the trees scattered the lifeless floor. With each step Sanka made he was stepping farther and farther into uncertainty. His body was tired, it couldn't be put through the strain of not eating much longer. He had many opportunities to eat, but killing prey on someone else's land could land him in some serious trouble. On any other day that wouldn't be a problem, but now that he had decided he would join the fae's ranks he couldn't disrespect her like that, not yet at least. He continued to follow her scent as it became stronger Sanka noticed the scent of a male too. Her mate? he wondered. That would ruin his plan of flirting with her to get on her good side, it would also ruin his chance of becoming her favorite in the ranks. For a moment Sanka thought about leaving this place and finding somewhere else to settle. There had to be other packs in the area, or at least some land for him to settle on. You could start you own pack! Bring the Umbras back to life! the voice suggested.
"If you've forgotten the Umbras are still alive and well, besides, i have no mate, I'm the only Umbra within more than a 100 mile radius." He said back to it.
He then realized that if there were only two wolves in the pack there den would be tiny he wouldn't have a chance of spotting it. And on top of that if this territory really was owned by just two wolves their scent would be everywhere, he didn't even know if he was following the freshest. He had often lost the scent randomly causing him to think the wolfess could fly. It was the the only reason he could think of for her scent to start and stop so abruptly. Would he really be ok serving under a winged wolf? It would be against everything he had ever learned. But still he sought after her. Why? Because if she was winged than Sanka would immediately hate her, making it that much easier for him to destroy her when it came time for him to rule over these lands.
Sanka howled his unique howl signifying that he had arrived. He'd given up on this blind search for a so far invisible femme. Now she would have to come to him. [/font][/size][/b]
`Lyrics from All American Rejects. !
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