Post by |The March Hare| on Aug 25, 2012 21:18:05 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;] Act 1; These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just too real There's just too much that time cannot erase Name: Briar Gender:-----> Female Age: 2 Years Breed: Mackenzie Valley Wolf mutation: none illness: --- fur Color: A mixture of grays, blacks and browns Eye Color: Dull gray Act 2; You used to captivate me by your resonating light Now, I'm bound by the life you left behind Appearance type: Small is one word to describe Briar. She is only the size of a halfgrown adolescent and she isn't going to get any bigger. She is slender and built for running quickly over long distances. Her fur is very strange as it is a mixture of many grays and blacks with a very few streaks of dull brown. There a very patches of cream in her fur as well, however, the color doesn't stick out but blends in with the whole patchwork of her pelt. The main theme of her fur is for blending in. Her colors are dull and make her hard to see against standard background. She tends to look like a rock on the ground or she can press herself against a tree to look like she's a part of it. Even on snowy backdrops she can press herself to the ground to look like a piece of broken branch or a log. It helps incredibly that she's so small and that her dull gray eyes seem to fade into her fur. Personality: On your first encounter with this young wolf you may think she is quiet and shy but sweet. It's true that she doesn't talk a lot and won't go out of her way to harm anyone, she would in fact prefer to make friends rather than enemies since friends make life easier. Her quietness she set off some alarm bells in some because she only speaks when spoken to and her short answers make most uncomfortable. It should, since beneath this quiet exterior lies a sleeping demon. It is true that Briar would prefer to be friendly with others rather than fight but she has learned from the school of hard knocks that fights are inevitable. She has no problem with fighting with someone or saying if she disagrees with anothers plans if she thinks that they'll lead to harm or problems. In her quiet, almost singsong voice she'll correct you in a way that you won't even feel challenged. This doesn't work all the time though and if you won't listen then she'll gladly let you continue on by yourself, she'll just have no part in the plan and you won't let her stay out of the bad idea then she'll attack. Explosively. She has a fighting style that involves attacking quickly and fiercely aiming for the throat and eyes. Briar knows there are safety in numbers and alone you have minimal protection in the tough world. She doesn't fear being alone but being with others is a little better. She keeps up her timid and innocent charade to fool others into caring for her as with many wolves she brings out their maternal/paternal instincts because of her quietness. She doesn't mind this at all, better to be cared after than to be avoided and alone because others fear the explosive demon within. Although taking the time to get to know the canine may have its rewards as Briar may converse with those she grows attached to. However, after what happened with her brother she's slightly less ready to let others completely into her circle of trust, though it's not completely impossible to become her best friend. Act 3; And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me History: Contrary to popular belief this she-wolf wasn't always quiet. She used to be quite talkative and prone to be friends with everyone she met. Her brother was the same way, or so everyone thought. They used to be the favorite two pups in the pack, always smiling and eager to be friendly... That's why it was a shock to everyone when Blackberry suddenly turned on everyone after he grew older though they should have known something was wrong when he started developing a brooding nature. He left the pack territory in the middle of the night and returned the next day with a dastardly plan to take over the pack. He tried to secretly convince Briar to help him but she would have no part in it. Blackberry would not stand for this so he tried to kill her but he underestimated his sister and he left the pack land's with a fatal wound to the throat. The pack later found Briar crying in the woods but she would say nothing of her brother's treachery... Only that he was gone. Brother: Blackberry Sister: none Father: Sayn Mother: Daffodil Mate: none Pups: none Rank/Position: Hunter Pack: Aserio Act 3 the final act; I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone But though you're still with me, I've been alone all along && Ipod;; My Immortal- Evanescence I'm Free- Bryan Adams Roleplay sample; woof. |
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