Post by shaithis on Dec 10, 2009 20:27:35 GMT
OOC
Furcadia Character Name: Ashes to Ashes
Online Hours: 10am - 11pm FST
Age: 19
Why do you think we should let you into our Heirachy?: I'm loyal. Protective. Well You've rped with me before and know how I work.
IC
Character Name: Ashes to Ashes
Gender: Female
Age: 2yrs
Origins: Born in WC, Father origibated in Russa
Species: 1/2 Siberian Tiger, 1/2 Dire
Height: 3'7" (Full grown will be 4 ft)
Weight: 157lb (when full grown will be 225lb
Chosen Rank: Sentinel
Why do you desire this Rank?: Its what Im best at and to ask any higher would be rude.
Roleplay Example (Minimum requirement of 5 sentences):
Ashes to Ashes. A winter wonderland the cove had become since the birth of a ashen duchess. Two years had passed and deep set greenish eyes had finally seen her first blanket of snow. Odd colored fur was thick, insolating youngster from the extreme tempratures. Feline built paws pushed slim queen through the thick snow to the river's edge were juicy fish swam merely inches from the thin ice cover that ha set over the water. Retractible claws extended orange hued paw hovered over the ice, awaiting the perfect moment. Three...two...one..Smack. Ice would shatter and paws would elegantly sweep through the water and snag her small prey withing her claws. Fresh kill then was dropped upon the alabaster snow and duchess would set jaws into the fish's flesh in a mist of her hunger, spreading its crimson juices across the snow here it would stain. Ashes to Ashes proceeded to finsih her snack before runp fell to cold earth and long lush tail wrapped around hind legs. Angler's paw was then sent upward close to jaws were rongue tongue wuold slip from parted jaws to groom the crimson juices from claws then proceed to groom out all the crimson that stained her lipline. Viberent ears were like raidars senceing anything and everything. The sounds of soft footfall almost silenced by the snow caught keen sence of hearing. Clean clawed paw fell to the snowy earth with a thud before emotionless duchess let skull twist to look twad the owner. Word of light greetings brushed viberent ears. " Hello there....The name's Ashes" Bitch emotionlessly greeted in return, nothing faultering her statue like facual muscles. "What bring another to this part of the cove?" Sly creature purred in question.
"Bottletop Treasurehunters."
Refernces:
Furcadia Character Name: Ashes to Ashes
Online Hours: 10am - 11pm FST
Age: 19
Why do you think we should let you into our Heirachy?: I'm loyal. Protective. Well You've rped with me before and know how I work.
IC
Character Name: Ashes to Ashes
Gender: Female
Age: 2yrs
Origins: Born in WC, Father origibated in Russa
Species: 1/2 Siberian Tiger, 1/2 Dire
Height: 3'7" (Full grown will be 4 ft)
Weight: 157lb (when full grown will be 225lb
Chosen Rank: Sentinel
Why do you desire this Rank?: Its what Im best at and to ask any higher would be rude.
Roleplay Example (Minimum requirement of 5 sentences):
Ashes to Ashes. A winter wonderland the cove had become since the birth of a ashen duchess. Two years had passed and deep set greenish eyes had finally seen her first blanket of snow. Odd colored fur was thick, insolating youngster from the extreme tempratures. Feline built paws pushed slim queen through the thick snow to the river's edge were juicy fish swam merely inches from the thin ice cover that ha set over the water. Retractible claws extended orange hued paw hovered over the ice, awaiting the perfect moment. Three...two...one..Smack. Ice would shatter and paws would elegantly sweep through the water and snag her small prey withing her claws. Fresh kill then was dropped upon the alabaster snow and duchess would set jaws into the fish's flesh in a mist of her hunger, spreading its crimson juices across the snow here it would stain. Ashes to Ashes proceeded to finsih her snack before runp fell to cold earth and long lush tail wrapped around hind legs. Angler's paw was then sent upward close to jaws were rongue tongue wuold slip from parted jaws to groom the crimson juices from claws then proceed to groom out all the crimson that stained her lipline. Viberent ears were like raidars senceing anything and everything. The sounds of soft footfall almost silenced by the snow caught keen sence of hearing. Clean clawed paw fell to the snowy earth with a thud before emotionless duchess let skull twist to look twad the owner. Word of light greetings brushed viberent ears. " Hello there....The name's Ashes" Bitch emotionlessly greeted in return, nothing faultering her statue like facual muscles. "What bring another to this part of the cove?" Sly creature purred in question.
"Bottletop Treasurehunters."
Refernces:
