Post by ζorocaust † on Aug 14, 2008 21:14:53 GMT
[Name//]Zorocaust
Nicknames;; Zoro, Zollow
[Age//]1 winter, near enough
[Gender//]Male
[Appearance//]Zoro is quite the warrior-like Mann, he is built at an average sort of height, and has visible, rippling muscles under his coat. He is a strong Mann, and isn't likely to give up a challenge to test his strength. His coat is strangely put together, a dodger blue, combined with a midnight black, and where the fur meets, an navy sort of trim. His eyes are a piercing gold. He is in good shape and health, and looks like a Dragga in training.
[Personality//]The midnight Mann has a split personality, to anyone who he admires in any way, he will act like a grown-up, sophisticated Varg, but that's only when he's feeling respectful. Normally with this Mann its a "I may not be the best, but you'll prefer me to the rest" attitude. He has his comical moments, where he's willing to laugh if he's not the brunt of the jokes. His other side is an lovey-dovey guy, who when he finds the right girl, he can love. He's bright, and bouncy, and skeptical, he's not one to rush into anything without orders to do so. If your unlucky enough to catch him in one of his tempers, then you've come at a bad time.
Whenever he finds himself in a tough suituation, he finds his way of surviving by using wit and negotiation rather than teeth and claws; although he will fight if necessary, he tries to flee most dangerous situations, 'cause although he likes a bit of evil fun, he doens't want to get himself killed. His true motives usually remain masked, and whether he is honorable or evil depends on your perspective.
[Past//]Zollow's past is sometihng of a mystery, during the year he's found himself about these lands, he's convinced himself that hes been reincarnated from a great Dragga of the past. His cub hood found him being a young traveller, as his assumptions made him a out sider from his brothers and sisters, and eventually he left feeling that this was not the life he should be portraying. He then travelled the world, meeting creatures that spoke of a great, horrific pack, Kwaad, when he heard that name, the Mann couldn't resist watching from a distance what went onfor a Varg to join them. He hopes to join soon, as his former reincarnation i believed to be the old Dragga of Kwaad.
[Family//
Mother//Hedi
Father//William
Siblings//Sparrow, Mornus and Donna
Mate// None
[Sample Introduction//] At night, something changes, something that no-one really notices, except for those who take the time to attempt to. Down by a lake deep in the heart of the Transylvanian mountains, Tor's light was casting and weaving herself through the leaves of the trees, reflecting off the pond's shining, ghostly surface and bouncing into the depths of the forest, making the leaves turn an eerie blue. Everynow and then somthing stirred amongst the tall pines, a flash of dodger blue, and the nothing. Unless you knew what was about in the woods at this time, you wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a wolf. He was a midnight black Mann in colour, apart from the strange second colour to his pelt; a dodger blue, that matched the colour of the reflections of Tor on the lake. All was still, apart from him, Zoro was on the prowl. //[sorryabout the shortness of it, I can do longer =3]\\
"Me, I'm dishonest. And a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly, it's the honest ones you want to watch out for, because you can never predict when they're going to do something incredibly stupid."
Dark Slate Blue and 432c5f
For good Voice in Head;; Navy
And evil presence;; Red
Nicknames;; Zoro, Zollow
[Age//]1 winter, near enough
[Gender//]Male
[Appearance//]Zoro is quite the warrior-like Mann, he is built at an average sort of height, and has visible, rippling muscles under his coat. He is a strong Mann, and isn't likely to give up a challenge to test his strength. His coat is strangely put together, a dodger blue, combined with a midnight black, and where the fur meets, an navy sort of trim. His eyes are a piercing gold. He is in good shape and health, and looks like a Dragga in training.
[Personality//]The midnight Mann has a split personality, to anyone who he admires in any way, he will act like a grown-up, sophisticated Varg, but that's only when he's feeling respectful. Normally with this Mann its a "I may not be the best, but you'll prefer me to the rest" attitude. He has his comical moments, where he's willing to laugh if he's not the brunt of the jokes. His other side is an lovey-dovey guy, who when he finds the right girl, he can love. He's bright, and bouncy, and skeptical, he's not one to rush into anything without orders to do so. If your unlucky enough to catch him in one of his tempers, then you've come at a bad time.
Whenever he finds himself in a tough suituation, he finds his way of surviving by using wit and negotiation rather than teeth and claws; although he will fight if necessary, he tries to flee most dangerous situations, 'cause although he likes a bit of evil fun, he doens't want to get himself killed. His true motives usually remain masked, and whether he is honorable or evil depends on your perspective.
[Past//]Zollow's past is sometihng of a mystery, during the year he's found himself about these lands, he's convinced himself that hes been reincarnated from a great Dragga of the past. His cub hood found him being a young traveller, as his assumptions made him a out sider from his brothers and sisters, and eventually he left feeling that this was not the life he should be portraying. He then travelled the world, meeting creatures that spoke of a great, horrific pack, Kwaad, when he heard that name, the Mann couldn't resist watching from a distance what went onfor a Varg to join them. He hopes to join soon, as his former reincarnation i believed to be the old Dragga of Kwaad.
[Family//
Mother//Hedi
Father//William
Siblings//Sparrow, Mornus and Donna
Mate// None
[Sample Introduction//] At night, something changes, something that no-one really notices, except for those who take the time to attempt to. Down by a lake deep in the heart of the Transylvanian mountains, Tor's light was casting and weaving herself through the leaves of the trees, reflecting off the pond's shining, ghostly surface and bouncing into the depths of the forest, making the leaves turn an eerie blue. Everynow and then somthing stirred amongst the tall pines, a flash of dodger blue, and the nothing. Unless you knew what was about in the woods at this time, you wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a wolf. He was a midnight black Mann in colour, apart from the strange second colour to his pelt; a dodger blue, that matched the colour of the reflections of Tor on the lake. All was still, apart from him, Zoro was on the prowl. //[sorryabout the shortness of it, I can do longer =3]\\
Dark Slate Blue and 432c5f
For good Voice in Head;; Navy
And evil presence;; Red
