Post by |The March Hare| on Aug 23, 2012 19:39:35 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/otj5sn.jpg); width: 390px; height: 450px; -moz-border-radius: 40px 0px 40px 0px; border-radius:40px 0px 40px 0px; opacity: 0.8; border-right: #7298ac 15px solid; border-left: #7298ac 15px solid;] WE'RE ALL MAD HERE Name: Tsuttar Gender:-----> Male Age: 3 Years Breed: Timber Wolf mutation: His teeth are all pointed like his canines so he has no molars or any other type of tooth. His canines are the only ones that are different but that's only because they are longer. This gives him a sound that's almost like hissing when he talks. His tail is long and has lost all of its hair. So basically it's made like a rat's. illness: Schizo-Affective Disorder power: He has the ability to shift into a rat. fur Color: His fur is a dirty creme color that has mixtures of brown and dark gray in it. Eye Color: A pink that is far too bright. COME JOIN THE FUN Appearance type: Tsattar is an average size wolf. He isn't excessively muscular nor is he slender. Sure, he can hold his own in a fight and keep up with most wolves when they run but he is nothing impressive. His fur, which is unkempt and dirty most of the time, is actually a dirty cream color and when you add in his smudges of brown and dark gray his fur looks dirty even when it's not. Around his neck his fur is a bit fluffier and thicker, almost like a mane. His mutations don't have much of an affect except for his pointed teeth. They give a sharp bite but make it slightly more difficult for him to successfully eat although he does manage by ripping off huge chunks and barely chewing which sometimes causes him to get sick. Personality: Before the disease Tsuttar was an intelligent wolf with infinite patience. Now his mental illness has made him short-tempered and crazed with delusions. His intelligence is still there buried beneath his newer traits (or buried in his stone) but it still comes to fore when he is faced with difficult decisions or if he is feeling indulgent he will give some wise word of advice to some lucky wolf that his crystal told him to say. In a way the crystal is saner than he is. Most of the time Tsuttar is annoyed or irritated with most things and who wouldn't be with a hallucinated companion that always likes to bicker. His disease has made him conjure up a companion that is always at ends with him and travels inside of a crystal. To the passerby this wolf looks like a madman screaming at the small crystal that he carries around which is entirely true because the "spirit" that lives in his crystal (that he calls Christa) is entirely in his disillusioned imagination. Why doesn't he just drop the crystal on the side of the road? Because despite their many differences he and the crystal are the best of friends. So close to each other that Tsuttar would kill anyone that tried to harm his stone. Tsuttar has many emotions and can swing from one to the next with little or no warning. All it takes is a simple word, thought, or smell to set him into an extremely happy mood or a screaming rage. EVERYONE WILL BE THERE History: Tsuttar was born to his parents that were two loner wolves. He had a two siblings, both female and they were all a happy family... Until after years of wandering alone their luck finally ran out. All but one sibling caught the disease that mutated the happy family. After that, everyone went their separate ways, except for Tsuttar who found himself mixed in with Firea. He also found himself mixed in with a crystal. Brother: --- Sister: Nyala (non-mutated), Thistledown (mutated) Father: Bain Mother: Nimbus Mate: None Pups: None Rank/Position: Loner Pack: Firea WE JUST NEED YOU && Ipod;; Disturbia Bring me to life Roleplay sample; What was that? Nothing, just your imagination. |
The dirty-cream wolf was trotting along the paved streets of the old city. His claws clicked on the pavement and his tail was wrapped around the stone. He actually really like his new tail, just like he liked his new teeth. He clicked them together and delighted at the clinking noise they made. He shivered inwardly and put more speed into his trotting. Until he managed to trip over a large rock.
He went sprawling onto the ground and his crystal went flying out of his tail. With a fearful yelp he bounded forward and caught the crystal right before it hit the ground. He laid down and put the crystal gently on his paw. Tenderly he nuzzled it then licked it. "Oh, my dear Chrissssta, I'm sssso sssssorry! I didn't mean to drop you! It was that mean ole sssstone'ssss fault! It jumped in front of my paw and tripped me! I sssshould go eat it to it who is the bosssss!"[/color] That would give you a tummy-ache or worse. Besides, the stone isn't alive. It didn't mean to do anything. The wolf gave a loud laugh and licked the stone again. "Oh, you sssay the funniest thingssss! But that'ssss why I love you."[/color]
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