Post by Nipsta on Apr 13, 2006 10:20:14 GMT -5
Basic Information
Applying Character: Nipsta
Character's Age: 4 winters
Gender: Male
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Description / Personality: Lurking in the shadows upon a boulder a strong like figure stands about 5'8 with no movement. Audits in the air, orbs of blue scanning the land seeing and hearing anything around him. Figure strong upon well built limbs. Tainted in gray, fur swaying in the wind, light cloudy strip traveling down his underbelly down to his lengthy tassle. This wolf was not a wolf to be delt with unless you were willing to die.
Personality: I'm a ok guy I like to make jokes sometimes prank on people. I hate peeps that mess with my family or friends. If you hate me I hate you. I show respect if you show me respect.
History: Since he was a pup he was alone his mother beaten and killed by her alpha pack. Not knowing what to do he ran away from the pack and fed on little prey. He trained himself and hated his life and until this day he is still the same.
Species: Gray wolf
Desired rank and reason: I will be happy with any rank the alpha thinks I deserve.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
(One post minimum from past logs is required. Then pick at least two scenarios from below to respond to. The more logs and examples shown, the better off you'll be.)
Past log situation was two wolves intruded into his den:
narrows his eyes at the intruder and quickly springs to his paws. He approaches them confidently, nares flaring, jaws slightly agape to reveal his lethal weaponry, a low, ferocious rumbling echoing with his larynx. Then rushed forwards, a fierce snarl he would distribute, which echoed through the damp den. The brute leapt forwards suddenly, aiming his thick, solid skull at his opposition's chest. The force would likely break many ribs or even stop it's heart with the shock. If he missed he would make sure he landed safely from his assault then whirl around, and lunge for the other's throat. If he got a grip, the Dire would shake his head vigorously, possibly catching the jugular or at least causing massive injury. At 5'8, Nipsta would be strong enough to bite through bone, even crushing a gray wolf's skull. This was his den now, and he would defend it to the death..
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
Warns the intruder to stay off his pack's territorial grounds with a loud growl. Audits perk as he watches as the intruder comes closer to his pack's territory, giving him already a warning he lunges at the wolf and attempts to clamp his teeth onto the wolf's neck peircing his throat and causing massive damage, but if the attack were to miss he would ram his paws into his oppositions chest causing him to flip over landing on his back pinned down with a damaged chest.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are death or submission. What do you choose?:
On the floor heaving for air he has a quick thought in his mind 'should I die or accept submission'. Thinking the thought over he finally makes his decision 'Die a warrior', getting up weak from his opponent's attack he attempts to run as swiftly as he can and ram his crown into his chest causing massive damage but also taking a massive amount of energy on him but if attack would fail he would attempt to bring him down with clamping at his neck either way he would not accept defeat and if he died there at least he would of died a warrior.
Applying Character: Nipsta
Character's Age: 4 winters
Gender: Male
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Description / Personality: Lurking in the shadows upon a boulder a strong like figure stands about 5'8 with no movement. Audits in the air, orbs of blue scanning the land seeing and hearing anything around him. Figure strong upon well built limbs. Tainted in gray, fur swaying in the wind, light cloudy strip traveling down his underbelly down to his lengthy tassle. This wolf was not a wolf to be delt with unless you were willing to die.
Personality: I'm a ok guy I like to make jokes sometimes prank on people. I hate peeps that mess with my family or friends. If you hate me I hate you. I show respect if you show me respect.
History: Since he was a pup he was alone his mother beaten and killed by her alpha pack. Not knowing what to do he ran away from the pack and fed on little prey. He trained himself and hated his life and until this day he is still the same.
Species: Gray wolf
Desired rank and reason: I will be happy with any rank the alpha thinks I deserve.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
(One post minimum from past logs is required. Then pick at least two scenarios from below to respond to. The more logs and examples shown, the better off you'll be.)
Past log situation was two wolves intruded into his den:
narrows his eyes at the intruder and quickly springs to his paws. He approaches them confidently, nares flaring, jaws slightly agape to reveal his lethal weaponry, a low, ferocious rumbling echoing with his larynx. Then rushed forwards, a fierce snarl he would distribute, which echoed through the damp den. The brute leapt forwards suddenly, aiming his thick, solid skull at his opposition's chest. The force would likely break many ribs or even stop it's heart with the shock. If he missed he would make sure he landed safely from his assault then whirl around, and lunge for the other's throat. If he got a grip, the Dire would shake his head vigorously, possibly catching the jugular or at least causing massive injury. At 5'8, Nipsta would be strong enough to bite through bone, even crushing a gray wolf's skull. This was his den now, and he would defend it to the death..
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
Warns the intruder to stay off his pack's territorial grounds with a loud growl. Audits perk as he watches as the intruder comes closer to his pack's territory, giving him already a warning he lunges at the wolf and attempts to clamp his teeth onto the wolf's neck peircing his throat and causing massive damage, but if the attack were to miss he would ram his paws into his oppositions chest causing him to flip over landing on his back pinned down with a damaged chest.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are death or submission. What do you choose?:
On the floor heaving for air he has a quick thought in his mind 'should I die or accept submission'. Thinking the thought over he finally makes his decision 'Die a warrior', getting up weak from his opponent's attack he attempts to run as swiftly as he can and ram his crown into his chest causing massive damage but also taking a massive amount of energy on him but if attack would fail he would attempt to bring him down with clamping at his neck either way he would not accept defeat and if he died there at least he would of died a warrior.