Post by dogged on Feb 27, 2006 17:36:35 GMT -5
Basic Information
Applying Character: Dogged
Character's Age: 3 years approximately
Gender: Male
Mate: N/a
Offspring: N/a
Description / Personality: [Basic, not Furc. Description] Dogged possesses snaggle tooth projections [not sabors! Snaggle teeth are more than the canine teeth]. Bulky and a hunkering beast, he has a morbid aura emanating incessantly from him. Definately built for battle than spying and whelp-sitting [not the most gentlest of Vargs], he is belligerent and constantly craves for the impromptu of battle.
Guess you can feed off that for now.
History: N/a
Species: Specifics are arcane, but it is obvious he has some Dire in him.
Desired rank and reason: Sentinal. I'm an expert at fighting, reveiving critiques from Minion and other elitests. I'd like to work up to a Warrior then. Fighting is something that I can do, and will keep me occupied, and also benefit the Pack. Or I'd like to be Beta. Tactical and strong and assertive, I think Dogged could try it (: He'd be able to protect the Pack and deal with riff-raff, and also show the Alpha's that he deserves to be in this position of the Hierachy.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
Mascu lounging idly 'pon terra coda, littoral serving little entertainment or ingenious quality .. though the spume did delightfully decapitate brittle cattails. Turbulence garrisoned a familiar, yet distant aroma, shrugged off by the lazy bastard. Scruitiny was too much involved in paroling the shore, cosmic firmanent glowering above whilst Chic was damned to accomodate himself on this forsaken isle already teeming with bodies, depleting the voluminous space. An arid rhetorical scoff blemishing the air, knight upholstered embellishment as he traipsied off to the more secluded region of the frondescence, still oblivious to Chan's presence and waltzed by without regard.
>> Not the best ..
Masculine preambling the terrain, gaiting with a robust stacatto. His courtship with his belle was at its peak, it could be considered a permanent bond. Sighting Exit, enthralled even by the sheer visage, fulcrums pressed lightly 'pon her body about-faced t'wards him. Casanova cradled Varg, grooming fleecy cloak in a domesticated fashion, framework enshrouded naiad's configuration. Oral appendi dispatching incessant laps, frowzy Hercules spotted another silouette adjacent to him, peripheral vision regarding another's presence. Mid-snarl staining barrel, locked projections grasping Exit posessively, took the obvlivious male to realize that the 'offender' was a neonate, and the aroma gave off the Camaraderie scentage. Tentative yet simplistic incline was given, heavy scrutiny and antsy facade a result of self-control. He would not give into bloodlust.
A little bit better ..
Luxurious epiphany performed various amorous advances with his sweet, diverse bone structure probing gingerly at Exit's nape. Suggestive unfurlment of labrums splattered on damsel's makeshift dais; or dome. Limber columns still oblique across and over spinal zenith, conscience of irritating lode from scraping his companion. Bea emitted bizarre resonances, but only to the ears of a wolfen who would never experience the exclusive call of a familial canine. Physicality, Dobe could not hope for a better female; intellectually, likewise.
___
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
Frondescence wavering beneath voluminous canid, barrel ajar as hefty haunches embellished the earth, duplex retinas paroled the landscape. Rapacious bastard soon spots a projection, a rough silouette blemishing the heat haze. Knight simontaneously traipsed, jueviniley racing to beat the Varg to the maridian. Cranium inclined towards bosom, superveising his titanic mits gallivanting across the terrain. Sensory detecting an odor, obviously regarding the opposer's presence, probiscus registered the beholder to be a rival. Upholstering cerebrum encasing, poisture placid in supreme dominence, grotesque snarl morphed nonchalant features to advertise brute's exclusive ivorns. Inquiring the intruder's business on the particular territory, sinew strapped bod barracading any egress or ingress into his Pack Land.
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Desheveled shanks matted and caked with residue and accumulation of grime, the stale cologne of carnage tantalized the fatique brute. Too proud to admit his need for gluttony, he watched agonizingly as his lieges gorged themselve on a newly deceased carcass. When a belch full of masculinity was emmited from the Alpha's larynx and they were well out of proximity, bastard ravaged his quarrey, ransacking the internal vitals with prehesile.
Applying Character: Dogged
Character's Age: 3 years approximately
Gender: Male
Mate: N/a
Offspring: N/a
Description / Personality: [Basic, not Furc. Description] Dogged possesses snaggle tooth projections [not sabors! Snaggle teeth are more than the canine teeth]. Bulky and a hunkering beast, he has a morbid aura emanating incessantly from him. Definately built for battle than spying and whelp-sitting [not the most gentlest of Vargs], he is belligerent and constantly craves for the impromptu of battle.
Guess you can feed off that for now.
History: N/a
Species: Specifics are arcane, but it is obvious he has some Dire in him.
Desired rank and reason: Sentinal. I'm an expert at fighting, reveiving critiques from Minion and other elitests. I'd like to work up to a Warrior then. Fighting is something that I can do, and will keep me occupied, and also benefit the Pack. Or I'd like to be Beta. Tactical and strong and assertive, I think Dogged could try it (: He'd be able to protect the Pack and deal with riff-raff, and also show the Alpha's that he deserves to be in this position of the Hierachy.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
Mascu lounging idly 'pon terra coda, littoral serving little entertainment or ingenious quality .. though the spume did delightfully decapitate brittle cattails. Turbulence garrisoned a familiar, yet distant aroma, shrugged off by the lazy bastard. Scruitiny was too much involved in paroling the shore, cosmic firmanent glowering above whilst Chic was damned to accomodate himself on this forsaken isle already teeming with bodies, depleting the voluminous space. An arid rhetorical scoff blemishing the air, knight upholstered embellishment as he traipsied off to the more secluded region of the frondescence, still oblivious to Chan's presence and waltzed by without regard.
>> Not the best ..
Masculine preambling the terrain, gaiting with a robust stacatto. His courtship with his belle was at its peak, it could be considered a permanent bond. Sighting Exit, enthralled even by the sheer visage, fulcrums pressed lightly 'pon her body about-faced t'wards him. Casanova cradled Varg, grooming fleecy cloak in a domesticated fashion, framework enshrouded naiad's configuration. Oral appendi dispatching incessant laps, frowzy Hercules spotted another silouette adjacent to him, peripheral vision regarding another's presence. Mid-snarl staining barrel, locked projections grasping Exit posessively, took the obvlivious male to realize that the 'offender' was a neonate, and the aroma gave off the Camaraderie scentage. Tentative yet simplistic incline was given, heavy scrutiny and antsy facade a result of self-control. He would not give into bloodlust.
A little bit better ..
Luxurious epiphany performed various amorous advances with his sweet, diverse bone structure probing gingerly at Exit's nape. Suggestive unfurlment of labrums splattered on damsel's makeshift dais; or dome. Limber columns still oblique across and over spinal zenith, conscience of irritating lode from scraping his companion. Bea emitted bizarre resonances, but only to the ears of a wolfen who would never experience the exclusive call of a familial canine. Physicality, Dobe could not hope for a better female; intellectually, likewise.
___
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
Frondescence wavering beneath voluminous canid, barrel ajar as hefty haunches embellished the earth, duplex retinas paroled the landscape. Rapacious bastard soon spots a projection, a rough silouette blemishing the heat haze. Knight simontaneously traipsed, jueviniley racing to beat the Varg to the maridian. Cranium inclined towards bosom, superveising his titanic mits gallivanting across the terrain. Sensory detecting an odor, obviously regarding the opposer's presence, probiscus registered the beholder to be a rival. Upholstering cerebrum encasing, poisture placid in supreme dominence, grotesque snarl morphed nonchalant features to advertise brute's exclusive ivorns. Inquiring the intruder's business on the particular territory, sinew strapped bod barracading any egress or ingress into his Pack Land.
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Desheveled shanks matted and caked with residue and accumulation of grime, the stale cologne of carnage tantalized the fatique brute. Too proud to admit his need for gluttony, he watched agonizingly as his lieges gorged themselve on a newly deceased carcass. When a belch full of masculinity was emmited from the Alpha's larynx and they were well out of proximity, bastard ravaged his quarrey, ransacking the internal vitals with prehesile.
