Post by Serenity on Feb 4, 2008 20:46:25 GMT -5
Character outline
About You
Name: Malaree
Age: Sixteen
How long you've been roleplaying: Around five or six years.
Other: People generally call me Serenity, Ciel,Toasty, or Shadow, but I'll answer to anything.
In Character
Name: Serenity
Date of Birth: October 21
Age: Two Autumns
Breed: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Gender: Female
About You
Name: Malaree
Age: Sixteen
How long you've been roleplaying: Around five or six years.
Other: People generally call me Serenity, Ciel,Toasty, or Shadow, but I'll answer to anything.
In Character
Name: Serenity
Date of Birth: October 21
Age: Two Autumns
Breed: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Gender: Female
Personality;
Quirky in nature, Serenity is nothing short from strange. Always willing to try something new, she is the type to do what she wants, how she wants, and when she wants to, regardless of what 'authority' has to throw at her.
Never believing in going down without a fight, Serenity will think with her teeth rather than her head when provoked. At two years of age, the female retains many of her pup-like qualities, personality-wise at least.
Though she is a tad violent by nature, Serenity really is generally kind toward most things. Well, things that do not irritate her at least. It takes a lot for her to bite her tongue, the female holding a brutally honest disposition. Making friends isn't something she is able to do with ease, perhaps because she never really has tried before. Often quickly will one label her a bitch.
Just because she hasn't really had to make friends before doesn't mean she doesn't hold values of them. Once loyalty is gained it takes a lot to get rid of her. Bearing an over-protective insight Serenity will always be quick to front any battles for those she holds dear; even if feelings aren't quite mutual.
Really to understand this female, one would have to get to know her oneself. She holds a deep insight despite her age. Over analysis and a hatred of being alone leads to a lot of thinking. Though she will hold her opinions over others with a thick-headed passion, it doesn't mean she won't think about what others have to say. Her portrayal of herself is something that often leaves her isolated.
Appearance;
Small, slender form is adorned by thick masses of obsidian-colored fur, colored with flecks of ivory predominantly along the female's snout. Optics tainted a pallid hue of sapphire, there's not much to say about the female's appearance. A solitary scar runs down the length of the female's left hind leg, causing a stunted growth of fur on the area.
History;
Born into the Netal Mountain Pack, it's obvious that Serenity had been born into the Alpha Female's litter. The only problem with that however, is that her father had been omega, not the Alpha Male. Immediately after news sprung about the litter not truly being heir to the throne, the whelps were d**ned as a bastard litter and their mother of course lost rank. Serenity had never gotten to meet her father. The penalty for such treachery was of course death. Fate smiled somewhat upon the male however, Ember having talked Denver out of trying to kill the brute and instead sending him into exile. Despite having been demoted Ember was still treated well by Denver and so the pack regarded her with some decency, minus harsh words. The pups were the ones to get the rough end of it all.
The litter was thought to bring a curse upon the pack due to impure breeding. Zips, the beta male, had decided their coming of age they should be destroyed so that any possible curse could be lifted. Even though it would have made sense to kill them before any damage was caused, Zips' logic found that it would not be equally right to kill them with no defenses.
As time fled by stealth was pressed into the whelps' tiny frames, especially that of Serenity and Kain. Troublemakers to those that treated them to harsh words, the two never let a chance pass that allowed them to make life harder for a higher up. Their brothers, Whist and Link, were usually the safeguards in that relationship, Ember being their safety net. Life proceeded like that until their second autumn, when it was decided that it would be the best time to strike. Zips struck out in the best way he believed possible, killing Ember as she sought after a hare. Kain and a crush, Tsuki, bore witness to the act, and Kain reacted in the only way he best knew how by killing Zips, therefore causing Tsuki to react in the best way she knew how by telling Denver. It was only his feelings towards the female that kept Serenity from ripping her throat out. Raw emotions never lead to a working head when it came to the slender she-wolf.
A pack meeting came shortly thereafter, the results leading to Kain running trial. Running trial meant that pack members would line up evenly across each other whilst the fugitive ran through the center to be attacked and eventually killed. Zips would have most likely suffered the same punishment instead of Kain had Kain not killed him. But since that was how it played out the alpha male disregarded it all. Kain accepted the trial, though not before having talked with his siblings. It was obvious they would rebel, Whist being the only one to hold objections. Favoring just fleeing the pack lands was something that only gotten laughter towards him. Never would the quad tremble before any of the Netal higher ups, they would fight.
The next day then rolled around, Serenity, Link, and Whist no where to be seen. It didn't matter though. No one really cared until the beta female took a bite at Kain and Serenity attacked. To sum things up, Link was the first to go. Then then some others, then Denver killed Kain. Serenity being the closest to Kain attacked Denver in a blind rage, managing to get her leg torn open leaving the scar. Whist managed to save his sister, murdering Denver.
After her leg had healed, Serenity took over leadership of the lands with her brother behind her. The only remaining wolves in her pack are only loyal out of guilt or fear of the supposed curse.
{Blehh.}
Quirky in nature, Serenity is nothing short from strange. Always willing to try something new, she is the type to do what she wants, how she wants, and when she wants to, regardless of what 'authority' has to throw at her.
Never believing in going down without a fight, Serenity will think with her teeth rather than her head when provoked. At two years of age, the female retains many of her pup-like qualities, personality-wise at least.
Though she is a tad violent by nature, Serenity really is generally kind toward most things. Well, things that do not irritate her at least. It takes a lot for her to bite her tongue, the female holding a brutally honest disposition. Making friends isn't something she is able to do with ease, perhaps because she never really has tried before. Often quickly will one label her a bitch.
Just because she hasn't really had to make friends before doesn't mean she doesn't hold values of them. Once loyalty is gained it takes a lot to get rid of her. Bearing an over-protective insight Serenity will always be quick to front any battles for those she holds dear; even if feelings aren't quite mutual.
Really to understand this female, one would have to get to know her oneself. She holds a deep insight despite her age. Over analysis and a hatred of being alone leads to a lot of thinking. Though she will hold her opinions over others with a thick-headed passion, it doesn't mean she won't think about what others have to say. Her portrayal of herself is something that often leaves her isolated.
Appearance;
Small, slender form is adorned by thick masses of obsidian-colored fur, colored with flecks of ivory predominantly along the female's snout. Optics tainted a pallid hue of sapphire, there's not much to say about the female's appearance. A solitary scar runs down the length of the female's left hind leg, causing a stunted growth of fur on the area.
History;
Born into the Netal Mountain Pack, it's obvious that Serenity had been born into the Alpha Female's litter. The only problem with that however, is that her father had been omega, not the Alpha Male. Immediately after news sprung about the litter not truly being heir to the throne, the whelps were d**ned as a bastard litter and their mother of course lost rank. Serenity had never gotten to meet her father. The penalty for such treachery was of course death. Fate smiled somewhat upon the male however, Ember having talked Denver out of trying to kill the brute and instead sending him into exile. Despite having been demoted Ember was still treated well by Denver and so the pack regarded her with some decency, minus harsh words. The pups were the ones to get the rough end of it all.
The litter was thought to bring a curse upon the pack due to impure breeding. Zips, the beta male, had decided their coming of age they should be destroyed so that any possible curse could be lifted. Even though it would have made sense to kill them before any damage was caused, Zips' logic found that it would not be equally right to kill them with no defenses.
As time fled by stealth was pressed into the whelps' tiny frames, especially that of Serenity and Kain. Troublemakers to those that treated them to harsh words, the two never let a chance pass that allowed them to make life harder for a higher up. Their brothers, Whist and Link, were usually the safeguards in that relationship, Ember being their safety net. Life proceeded like that until their second autumn, when it was decided that it would be the best time to strike. Zips struck out in the best way he believed possible, killing Ember as she sought after a hare. Kain and a crush, Tsuki, bore witness to the act, and Kain reacted in the only way he best knew how by killing Zips, therefore causing Tsuki to react in the best way she knew how by telling Denver. It was only his feelings towards the female that kept Serenity from ripping her throat out. Raw emotions never lead to a working head when it came to the slender she-wolf.
A pack meeting came shortly thereafter, the results leading to Kain running trial. Running trial meant that pack members would line up evenly across each other whilst the fugitive ran through the center to be attacked and eventually killed. Zips would have most likely suffered the same punishment instead of Kain had Kain not killed him. But since that was how it played out the alpha male disregarded it all. Kain accepted the trial, though not before having talked with his siblings. It was obvious they would rebel, Whist being the only one to hold objections. Favoring just fleeing the pack lands was something that only gotten laughter towards him. Never would the quad tremble before any of the Netal higher ups, they would fight.
The next day then rolled around, Serenity, Link, and Whist no where to be seen. It didn't matter though. No one really cared until the beta female took a bite at Kain and Serenity attacked. To sum things up, Link was the first to go. Then then some others, then Denver killed Kain. Serenity being the closest to Kain attacked Denver in a blind rage, managing to get her leg torn open leaving the scar. Whist managed to save his sister, murdering Denver.
After her leg had healed, Serenity took over leadership of the lands with her brother behind her. The only remaining wolves in her pack are only loyal out of guilt or fear of the supposed curse.
{Blehh.}
Roleplay example
Footfalls were barely audible as the lithe ebony silhouette slowly treaded upon the terrain. The darkening sky had a cooling effect upon the earth, or at least at the given spot the female was standing. Not to say that it was cold or anything, but it wasn’t hot outside either. A perfect temperature if one would ask the femme, though it appeared as if no one was around to ask her the question- and even if someone was around that probably wouldn’t be the question asked.
Sapphire gaze scanned the area slowly with a lackluster tone to them. Stride slowed until the female came to a halt, maw shifted upward as nostrils flared. It was obvious to the nose that other wolves had been present in the lands; it was also obvious that these lands had been claimed. With a small snort Serenity shook her head and reclined upon obsidian haunches. Right ear twitched slightly at the sounds of crickets singing, jaws parted to release a soft sigh.
It had been so long since the she-wolf had last seen her brother, let alone another of her own kind. His scent lost into the ages, it almost seemed foolish to pursue her search. And so a break was called for. This territory, a home could be made out of it yet the female had decided. If only even for a short while. And when rest caught up with her she could leave again to find her kin. That was the grand plot so far, though it didn't seem that this land had been claimed.
Ah, well. It could be a home just the same, pack or no.
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