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Post by Ninja on Feb 15, 2013 13:13:48 GMT -5
Okay, hello there. I'm Ninja, these are my characters, so...yeah, look around, and if you see anyone that interests you send a PM my way- I'm always up for RPing! I myself will do anywhere from 2-8 paragraphs depending on who my partner is, and am on nearly every day for at least a few hours, so im pretty active. I ask that my RP partners can mirror this usually.
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Post by Ninja on Feb 15, 2013 13:38:15 GMT -5
Name:Zack Jameson
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Human
Breed:
Height / Weight (Only necessary for Preds and bigger Prey Animals): 6 feet, Average weight
Coat Color:Dirty Blond
Markings:Various scars from old fights
Eye Color: Green
Personality: C.ocky, aggressive, flirtatious, streetsmart, distant
More Info: Zack lives on the very outskirts of the village, and has been known all his life as 'The Jameson Boy'. His father, whose a local farmer/rancher, is also a frequent visitor to the bar in town, which has gained him the title of an alcoholic. He can be a bit rough with Zack, and the two have fist fought on several occasions. Because of his troubled life at home, Zack will often throw himself into his work on the ranch before taking off to
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Post by Ninja on Mar 4, 2013 1:57:11 GMT -5
Appearance: Tall, with unusually long legs, this is a male whose size is impossible to overlook. If it wasn't for his broad shoulders and well muscled body, he might be as lanky as the maned wolves whose blood he shares. Instead, he holds the build of his father, who was a male of agile power. His fur is a most striking russet color, and many often mistake him for some kind of fox at first. He has darker points, and a black mane that runs down his spine. His eyes are a golden yellow, and he has various scars that litter his body.
Personality: Because his past has taught him that nobody is really worth trusting, Czar has succeeded in building a wall that keep everyone out on a personal level. Never having had the chance to socialize properly, his inability to express himself properly often leads to arguments and fights, which only aides int he process of keeping others away. He can come off as cold, violent, and unpredictable to some, but there is also an unusual amount or loyalty that is expressed to those he promises it to, and he does have the makings of a good male if only he could deal with the issues of his past.
---Likes Fighting , Being Groomed (though he hardly ever lets others touch him), Sun Bathing, Pups (secretly)
--- Dislikes Unnecessary Killing, Long Storms, Being Disrespected/Underestimated
---Strengths Is Confident, Intelligent, Strong, Is Not Afraid To Kill
History: He was born to a massive pack that was run by his father. Because of the vast numbers that were at his fathers disposal, the male would often wage unnecessary wars with other packs, resulting in major deaths. Because of this, his father had a 'breeding program' initiated into the pack to provide an endless stream of soldiers. Czar was one of these soldier. Born to a Maned Wolf and the pack Leader, who was European, his original purpose was to act as a runner- a canine who delivered messages. However, when he came into his body it became apparent that he was better suited for fighting. Beaten and trained by the hardest veterans, he became his fathers personal assassin, practically brainwashed into his cause. Until he was set up to be killed. After this he fled his fathers kingdom and now wishes to start his own pack to eventually bring to war against his fathers. The problem with this is that he is not a people person, and so raising a pack wont be easy. He can come off as stand offish, stubborn, unpredictable, and just a plain jerk, but if you dig deep- really deep- you'll find a good person who was wounded and put up walls to protect himself.
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Post by Ninja on Mar 4, 2013 2:22:41 GMT -5
Appearance: 17.2 hands / 2500 LBS . Tall and well muscled, he's a natural runner with great stamina and a well built form. His coat is entirely black in color, save for a small snip on his nose, which is white. His mane and tail are both a luxurious cream color, and his eyes are an intense amber.
Personality: Vorkuta is, quite simply, a playboy- but a good one. He's attentive, protective, reliable, and always ready to comply with those he cares for, but he never gets too close. His commitment issues run deep, and he dreads the day he mutter the words 'I love you'. He isn't picture perfect though. Naturally a trouble maker, this is a male who isn't afraid to kill another, and there is an unnervingly dark streak about him when it comes to those he doesn't care for, something almost malicious.
---Likes Romping, Females, Running, Getting Even
--- Dislikes Crocs/Gators, Humans, Flies, Liars
---Strengths Is fast with great endurance, isn't afraid to seriously hurt another in a fight, is a great manipulator
History: Vorkuta came from a rather ordinary herd in the hills. He left when he was two, and instead of joining a band of other males, he took off on his own to endure whatever the world could ni an attempt to gain an advantage over the other males he would face once he started a harem. However, sometime before this, when he was just barely a yearling, he was not the same horse he was now. Quiet and nothing but average, he adored the filly he had grown up with. Everyone, including Vorkuta, thought they would end up together, but when he tried to express himself, he was shot down harshly. This event shattered the open hearted young male, ruining him for others. Now he wanders on his own, looking to start a herd.
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