Post by xx. !REN on Mar 1, 2009 7:25:29 GMT
Wolf Form.
[/u][/center]Back To Basics...
[/center][/size]Imperia Name of your charrie
Gender;: Female
Age;: 3
Pack Member or Loner?;: Loner
It's All In The Fur...
[/center][/size]Pelt Colour;:
Pawpads;: Black
Eye Colour;: Bright blue (If I could have one of her eye black with a blue middle, if not there both blue)
Height;: I don't know
Build;: She has a slim body, and she is not large at all, she can fit thorugh tight slits and she is not fat, she barely has any fat at all, she has muscle, but you just can't see it, she is tough and strong... Don't judge a book by it cover.
Physical Description;: Lets get this clear, she is oil black with twinkling yellow his, he silky black coat his oil black and his a silver tint, thought built tough, built for going days without foo and water, she is slim, slender, she can fit through almost anything, she is tall almost to a kids eldow about 5.4 kid. So maybe regular size, her paws are black, but something is different there is a small splash of white on her left paw, and her left his has a black spot in it because she has twin with black eyes, but she lost...
Those Voices In Your Head...
[/center][/size]Personality;:What's your character like?
Hopes;: Life to come together, to figure out life, to not die.
Fears;: Spiders, dark in closed places, and humans.. kinda.
Dreams;: She dreams about nothing but death and life, and on who life is horrible and death is somethingg that is black and nothing happens. Goals: To become a real wolf.
The Past Is The Past...
[/center][/size]History;: She was taken away from her mother, and that's where her beginning actually begins. Her pack was not free as it should be, but controlled under a tyrannical male. At the age of six months this male, the father of all the female pups and the teacher of all the male pups, would take them away and teach them to be his meat puppet, their whole being his to control without any say in it whatsoever. One by one, the female pups became females and their hearts became trapped and their beings however the male wanted it. He would sell his female pups to... let them be another male's dream. Anyone who dared rebel against him, they would never be seen again. Alive. Looking normal. But one such pup, by the name of Imperia, did not want to be her father's puppet. She wanted to be herself. But her rebelling did nothing, and she slowly became her father's creation. She couldn't take it. And before she was three and her transforming complete, she disappeared. No one ever saw her again.
Here's the catch - Imperia was a master at lies. She made it look like a bear had taken her, whie she had actually escaped to live alone. But she couldn't free herself completely, and eighty percent of who she was had been lost, replaced by what her father wanted. She would never be able to buff out those scars, but she learned to cope with her other twenty self, her real self, that still existed in herself.
Family;:
Mother;: She really never knew her mother, she doesn't know what she looks like and doesn't even know her name.
Father;: She nasty male, his name will forever haunt her...Mask
Siblings;: She has a twin, his name is Axel.
Mate;: None
Anything Else You Wanna Say?...
[/center][/size]Sample Introduction;: You think when ever you see something that hasn't been taken is yours, you reach for it and grab it, you walk away with it and then you notice that you just stole that thing, you then slip it in you pocket or under you jacket so nobody will notice, but then you think, what if someone saw me? What if there going to tell on me? What if there going to arrest me? What if... you think of all those 'What Ifs'. All the bad things, you never think of the good things, so while you think of those things you look back to see if everyone is doing there daily lives, but you notice out of the corner of your eye, that some on his staring at you, just that one guy, then you began to walk faster, the person then follows you, you then know... I'm busted, you began to run. Why? Well, its your senses telling you, you don't know what else your supposed to do, then you looked behind you, he is running as well, you begin to panic, you sprint, you get where ever your supposed to be, then you lock the door or hide, you wait.... Then well... everything is clear, you got away with something, you did something thats not regular, you get away with it, you then feel pride fill your body, then all you know is that very moment, you hear this faint yelling in the back of your mind, you sit there, wondering, pondering, you don't do anything, strange, sometimes thats what happens when your some strange person that has these bazaar powers to change into animal, a shape shifter, you get the same feeling when you shape into something, but for some reason you feel the urge to show it off to some people, but you rather not. Those where all the same feelings that Krystal got when she first discovered her little secret, but, those urges, feelings, just all faded away during life...
Krystal stood there, she thingyed her head a few times, the seconds slowly ticked by, the sound of silence, great, her mind whirled with questions and random thoughts, stuck statistics filling her mind as she stared ahead, still slightly dazed. For some reason she couldn't seem to get out of her own mind, she really didn't mind though, she'll then fall out of it when she feels the need to, its not that hard for her, its just inserting in there, but it was befuddling to think she has such a 'wonderful gift' and then she was so quickly denied of it, There was one thing they hated and that was disobedient subjects. Then again they would have never suspected her capable of defiance because even as an infant she never opposed them, never went against an order, a true blue soldier, born and raised. The thoughts twisted through her brain as she stared and thought, lost, trapped, tormented by mere thoughts and faded memories. It all seemed so utterly foolish, really why was she so centered on things that had already happened when she already had so much new to deal with. A disgruntled sigh escaped her, frustration was filling her. Why in the world could she not concentrate? It was a highly foreign feeling, confusion, it wasn't black and white like she was used to. It was all gray area, something she had never considered before, never truly encountered, her mind had always been twisted to only see two sides, two options.
Krystal then ventured to far into her mind and it then began to play tricks on her, so many things can distracted you from what you where about to do, most things can do that, Krystal can lose focus very quickly, she not bright, but she can use her brains when she wants, she stays in her own world, mostly listening to her own thoughts, thinking of the possible and in possible, most things to her are possible, if she can turn into something that totally doesn't look like her, only some of the features on her body could be relatively be close to what she turns into, everything is possible, so don't so that everything is not possible, because its possible to break in-breakable steel, you know why? Because don't they have break it to be the correct size? Right? Krystal then pondered for moment, is it possible to slam a revolving door? Krystal chuckled, no, its not, is it? Well, there is something that won't be answered in her life time, maybe the next, but not this time. Krystal heard something, it was rather annoying, it sliced through the silence, it was un-bearable to hear, only the slightest sound could make her ticked, she then looked to the side to see some man, making clinking noise, he had his hand is his coat pocket moving something around, he was far, but it was easy to see him, her deformed cat like eyes, she looked at him, his fiery red hair stood out like a sore thumb, he wore a large coat... Krystal stood there annoyed. "Well. It seems you have the tendency to annoy strangers." Krystal snapped a little, not much, she narrowed her eyes.
(Post with my shapeshifter Krystal on the year 4000
Picture;: Nope. Optional
(If somone could play has her twin Axel ,if not I could.)
