Post by theILLUSIONIST on Dec 14, 2010 23:06:23 GMT -5
` HI, MY NAME IS FIRST !
HERE'S ANOTHER PITY AND THERE'S ANOTHER CHANCE !
` FULL NAME ! Illusionarydream
` NICKNAMES ! Illusion
` DATE OF BIRTH AND AGE ! 2 and a half, August 3rd.
` SEXUALITY !Heterosexual
` SPECIES GROUP ! Dire Wolf
` SUB - SPECIES ! Aisling
TRY TO LEARN A LESSON BUT YOU CAN'T !
` COAT COLORS ! Illusion is mostly black. His fur has a reddish twinge to it. His "mane" is red with black at the roots, His feet are white. (that was pretty bad XD)
` EYES ! Blood red
` ORAL COLOR ! black
` HEIGHT ! 6 feet
` WEIGHT ! 185 lb
` MARKINGS ! N/A
` DEFORMITIES ! slightly elongated canines.
` WINGS !black bat like wings. Though black, you can still see the blood that stains them. [/size]
WITH OUT A CHANGE OUR LIVES WILL NEVER LAST !
` LIKES ! Ice, Blood, Pretty girls, Not getting angry, Life.
` DISLIKES ! Getting angry, killing, Fire, Death.
` STRENGTHS/SKILLS ! Illusion can control ice when he is sane. He can freeze water simply by walking on it. He can also freeze wolves and other living things, but since it has to be done by touch of both front paws, moving targets are rather hard to freeze. When he isn't sane however, he has control over blood. He can turn water to blood by drinking from it. He also can boil blood in living creature, but that is only used as last resort as it has a high possibility of killing Illusion. This can be be preformed by sinking his canines into a blood vein.
` WEAKNESSES ! He has a very high weakness to fire due to controlling ice, and when he is not so sane, he has a weakness to love.
` FEARS ! Killing those close to him, Fire, Death
` WANTS ! To not be insane, A family
` QUIRKS/HABITS ! Jumping before he flys, twitching right before he is about to go insane
` PERSONALITY SUMMARY ! At first Illusion comes off as a bit cold, but thats only because he doesn't want to get close to anyone. This is because Illusion has a metal condition similar to split personality disorder. When he gets truly angry, its almost as if he turns rabid. He loses all control of himself and basically becomes a slaughter house. After he calms down, he has no memory of what happened. All that aside, after you get to know him, he is a very loyal, sweet guy that just wants a friend...
YOU CAN SIT BESIDE ME WHEN THE WORLD COMES DOWN !
` PACK ! loner for now
` MOTHER ! Grace
` FATHER ! Storm
` SIBLINGS ! none
` RELATIONSHIP STATUS ! single
` HISTORY ! Even at an early age, Illusion knew he was different. He had wings, weirdly long teeth, and death black fur. There was something more than that though. At the age of 4 months, Illusion was puppy-napped by a loner named Phobia. Phobia raped, maimed, and left poor Illusion for dead. Luckily his parents found him and managed to nurse him back to health. It was because of this traumatic event that Illusion's mind went haywire. At the age of 8 months, Illusion was out playing with his only friend, another odd pup by the name of Hesh, and they started arguing. Hesh, just out of frustration, called Illusion some names and told him that he hoped Illusion's family died painfully. Illusion's anger flared and he snapped, ripping Hesh to shreds. Before he had time to calm down, Hesh's parents came running, having heard their pup's frantic screams. They too joined their pup in a horribly bloody death. The worst of all, fearing Illusion was hurt, Illusion's parents came to the scene. Illusion still hadn't had time to calm down, so they too were slaughtered. Finally illusion had time to calm down. He saw what he had done and mourned for days. The ran off to live alone. He has lived alone ever since.
IT DOESN'T MATTER THEN JUST TURN AROUND !
` NAME ! Illusionist
` RP EXPERIENCE ! 7 years one and off
` OTHER CHARACTERS ! just this one for now
` ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ! Blood. That was all Illusion could see. The bright crimson liquid was everywhere, on the ground, in the water, on his paw, on his wings. what happened... why is there so much blood he asked himself, horrified, looking around at the red painted landscape. What he soon realized was this was [b his [/b] doing. He had done this. His friend, his only friend, Hesh, lay in a pool of blood by the tree where they were playing. His neck and stomach were ripped open and his spin showed through a hole in his back. The sight sickened Illusion. Not far from Hesh lay Hesh's parents. Blood still trickled from the places where their eyes should have been. The sight that sickened him most layed right by his bloodstained paws. His own parents. Illusion fell to the ground and closed his eyes. How could he do this to his own parents? A cough caught his attention. He opened his eyes to see his mother looking back at him. She was still alive, but barely.
Mama! Mama I'm so sorry, I didn't mean too! I never wanted this! I don't know what happened! I can't remember what happened! [b/] Illusion sobbed, pressing his nosing into the fur of her neck.
It's... ok Illusion... Don't... Don't cry... I still love you... You... You be a good pup now... Don't... she paused, she knew the next breath might be her last. Don't get into... trouble... good bye... Illusion... I love you... she managed with her final breath. Then she was gone. Illusion never moved, only stayed there, sobbing pitifully. Night fading into day, and day back into night. Illusion finally rose. He gave his parents one last look, before running off as fast as he could into the moonlight.
`Lyrics from All American Rejects. !
[/font][/size][/center]
