Post by Angel on Oct 18, 2007 21:01:37 GMT -5
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{ G e n e r a l }
Birth/Given Name: Angel
Alias: Angel
Gender: female
Human Age: 13
Human Height: 4 and one half feet/137.6 centimeters (about)
Human Weight: about 90 lbs./40.823 kg
Pure wolf or part wolf? pure wolf
--------Ratio: none
Role in Pack Situation: an unwilling loner
{ A p p e a r a n c e }
Clothing: She wears a big fluffy yellow dress that reaches her knees that has a black bow around her neck and a black sash around her waist. It is an odd outfit, but her illusion wears it. She is also wearing white socks and nice tennis shoes that are easy to walk in with black shorts underneath it all.
Physical Description: She has childish hazel eyes, and shoulder length white-blond hair that falls a little limply. She looks on the thin side, almost to the unhealthy point, and she has more childish ways, like pouting when upset. Looking as the young as 10, though no older then 13. She has some muscle though it is small little kid muscle, like from running around all the time. Though in a dress, she can run pretty fast, though isn't strong. Her little fingers in her illusion are good at snatching up some food when she needs it (aka her fangs). She stands and walks like a little child, often smiling.
Wolf Description: Her eyes are a deep gold fire of childishness a hint of loneliness coming through, and with a white base coat. She has a black 'saddle' across her back that as it leaves her back, her upper front legs, around her neck, up to her ear tips, and chest are a dark gray with a small splatter of black within the gray. Her back half has splatters of gray all down her back legs and up to the tip of her tail. She stands like a little teenage cub, and often holds her tail child high, not dominate high. Her usual stance is a quivering childishness, yet relaxed. Around her neck is a black bow.
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Personality: Usually she is childish and happy, playing the human game Hopscotch, even with no little squares on the ground. She loves to play, yet has the seriousness surrounding her that says she knows how to survive by herself, though is lonely. She loves good attention, so avoids stealing until necessary, then only steals enough to feed herself for that day. She often acts happy so people who see her every day won't worry. She only takes away the childishness when it is in a dire need, or alone. In fact, when she is curled up, alone in the darkness of the night, she cries herself to sleep.
History: Angel was born in the deepness of a forest away from the city. One day, when she was smaller, she went to explore, and a fire in the dry weather burned the forest where she had been most of her life. She, lucky, had gotten pretty far away from the forest so it didn't catch her.
Angel has no idea what happened to her family, so she cries for what it can be. She was alone, and went to the city. She cries more everyday, and she believes she is a weakling, especially since she can not hunt. She feels grateful toward Hopscotch though, as it helped her to become very balanced. She has been in different cities since her little Illusion looked about 8. She can barely remember her family anymore, so she imagines it when she is alone.
When Angel is alone without anyone around her to question her far away look, she starts to imagine how it was when she was in a pack. She also has the knowledge that she can not live on her own for much longer. It is getting harder to feed herself, and get a good place to stay at night. Angel is beginning to feel more lonely as the days go by and has come to Nari City in hopes of finding a place to belong.
She got the black bow when she was a 'pet' to a little girl, though she will never see the little girl again.
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RP Sample: [In response to Same Old, Same Old in Nari City] Angel was lonely, but she didn't act it. She was playing Hopscotch, of a sort. "One foot, two feet, One foot three times forward, and one hop one footed back. Now, one foot, two feet, one foot four times forward, and two hops one footed backward," she chanted. trying to get the count up to 5 for the backward hops.
She looked odd to those who could see through the illusion, her jumping on four feet close together when she said ‘two feet’, and on her hind legs, yet still leaning forward slightly. She stopped though when she saw a human female and a male wolf. The male wolf was looking nervous, and surprised. She watched as he asked something, though the human became confused, and then the wolf apologized. "If your hungry, you can come and join me for a meal. It might not be much, but it should fill you up until you can find your next one." the human stated, and Angel let out a soft sigh.
A wolf, here, and a potential friend. ‘Might as well help him out,’ she thought with a little sigh.
She walked up to him and in all her cuteness stated, “You better take her up on her offer. Not many will be nice enough to let you have a free meal.”
She then giggled and started to go off again, chanting the little chant as she had before seeing the two.
((OOC: Tell me what to change and I will change it, no questions asked.))