Post by Tralucent on Dec 26, 2008 13:21:15 GMT -5
Character Information ::
Dubbance: Tralucent
Lifetime: 3
Gender: Female
Lineage: Heavenhound x Apocalypse Hound
Parentals: Opposer (father) & Sent (mother)
Siblings: Sisters: Kaura, Woe. Brother: Sender
Mated?(if yes, please remember he/she is supposed to join too): No
Spawn?: none
Website: its being edited (x
Desired rank: Sentinel
Description:
Picturesque angel betrothed with stunning beauty, nigh a neither killer nor monster. Dreamy nature defined elegant creature, dipped in the softest of blue, trickled with alabaster and rich gold. Unique embroidery etched into left shoulder, ripple of gold flame revealing the upward flight of delicate dragonfly. Glimmering insects drawn in varying hues; lavender, spring green and light rosy pink, their flight circling along haunches, a fitting tattoo for dainty dove. Pair of leathery wings extended from upper shoulders, tinted in gentle azure and ghostly silver. Encased within tiara, orange sea glass shone, sometimes stirring like waves lapping delicately at the shore.
Roleplaying ::
(Please, write down all the three required posts. You can also add some old posts if you wish to. And we're not giving you the situations, btw.)
Socializing;
The darkness was comfortable, something he couldnt deny when exhaustion curled its cruel fingers around self. Dreamland voiced none of his fears, always swimming about in the back of subconscious, something that was there, but of something he would never remember. Lithe frame shifted atop boulder of which he had stretched out upon some hours earlier, now curled into a fluffy ball with several spikes sticking out, he looked rather humorous. And then he unfurled again, this time laying on his stomach and away from the conversing mother and son. Unfortunately, consciousness sparked suddenly, registering their presences faintly and the behemoth rolled clear off the boulder. An audible 'thud' echoed for a second or two, and his fall roused hellish lord from deep slumber.
"Ugh, stupid ground." He grunted and steadied onto all fours, taking an easy leap back onto his perch. It was then that Oppo noticed his beloved angel, and another, olfactory sampled the newcomer's cologne and he immediately knew it was one of Sen's grown children.
"Mm, Hello you two." Embers smoldered with obvious affection for dainty dove, his rumbling voice still tinged with slight fatigue. "Am I to be introduced?" He chuckled softly, fixing warm stare on Fion.
Fighting;
Behemoth swayed idly in place, watching as his opponent immediately ceased her beserk and slithered forward into a defensive position. Oppo grinned, taking a few moments to consider his options. Seeing as she most likely wouldnt become offensive, he had the upper hand. Apo hound snarled, launching massive frame forward. Slender legs carrying beast over the short distance in a few seconds, body crashing down, hoping to land hard on Mal's shoulders. If she moved, once on the soil, Oppo would whip around and lunge again. Right paw shooting out to curl around her shoulder, claws sinking into fur and flesh, dragging her towards the ground. While left paw aimed to smack her in the face, confusing Mal and giving hound the chance to close jaws around nape and pin her to the ground.
Hunting;
Ah yes, time for the Hunt. But this wasnt just any hunt, it was THE hunt, the time when all the yearlings of the pack must venture out and take down a bull moose. That was their challenge, and some would not come back alive. Such thoughts were dismissed, fear was not something that a Prince would acknowledge. A prime target had been chosen, a muscular but young bull whose meat would feed the whole pack twice. Ram-horned adolescent flicked his long tail, a signal for the others to move out. Once they had done so, he would wait in the shadows, patiently awaiting for the right moment to strike. Ready... Steady.... aaand.... NOW! With a trumpet of assault, he lowered his cranium and charged forwards the bull, aiming to slam into the vulnerable back legs before any reaction could take place and topple the beast over, giving his comrades a chance to overpower their prey. Such force of his impact could easily fracture or break the leg, and it would be too late for the moose to react defensively.
Posts are from alts: Opposer, Opposer, & Religion.)
Dubbance: Tralucent
Lifetime: 3
Gender: Female
Lineage: Heavenhound x Apocalypse Hound
Parentals: Opposer (father) & Sent (mother)
Siblings: Sisters: Kaura, Woe. Brother: Sender
Mated?(if yes, please remember he/she is supposed to join too): No
Spawn?: none
Website: its being edited (x
Desired rank: Sentinel
Description:
Picturesque angel betrothed with stunning beauty, nigh a neither killer nor monster. Dreamy nature defined elegant creature, dipped in the softest of blue, trickled with alabaster and rich gold. Unique embroidery etched into left shoulder, ripple of gold flame revealing the upward flight of delicate dragonfly. Glimmering insects drawn in varying hues; lavender, spring green and light rosy pink, their flight circling along haunches, a fitting tattoo for dainty dove. Pair of leathery wings extended from upper shoulders, tinted in gentle azure and ghostly silver. Encased within tiara, orange sea glass shone, sometimes stirring like waves lapping delicately at the shore.
Roleplaying ::
(Please, write down all the three required posts. You can also add some old posts if you wish to. And we're not giving you the situations, btw.)
Socializing;
The darkness was comfortable, something he couldnt deny when exhaustion curled its cruel fingers around self. Dreamland voiced none of his fears, always swimming about in the back of subconscious, something that was there, but of something he would never remember. Lithe frame shifted atop boulder of which he had stretched out upon some hours earlier, now curled into a fluffy ball with several spikes sticking out, he looked rather humorous. And then he unfurled again, this time laying on his stomach and away from the conversing mother and son. Unfortunately, consciousness sparked suddenly, registering their presences faintly and the behemoth rolled clear off the boulder. An audible 'thud' echoed for a second or two, and his fall roused hellish lord from deep slumber.
"Ugh, stupid ground." He grunted and steadied onto all fours, taking an easy leap back onto his perch. It was then that Oppo noticed his beloved angel, and another, olfactory sampled the newcomer's cologne and he immediately knew it was one of Sen's grown children.
"Mm, Hello you two." Embers smoldered with obvious affection for dainty dove, his rumbling voice still tinged with slight fatigue. "Am I to be introduced?" He chuckled softly, fixing warm stare on Fion.
Fighting;
Behemoth swayed idly in place, watching as his opponent immediately ceased her beserk and slithered forward into a defensive position. Oppo grinned, taking a few moments to consider his options. Seeing as she most likely wouldnt become offensive, he had the upper hand. Apo hound snarled, launching massive frame forward. Slender legs carrying beast over the short distance in a few seconds, body crashing down, hoping to land hard on Mal's shoulders. If she moved, once on the soil, Oppo would whip around and lunge again. Right paw shooting out to curl around her shoulder, claws sinking into fur and flesh, dragging her towards the ground. While left paw aimed to smack her in the face, confusing Mal and giving hound the chance to close jaws around nape and pin her to the ground.
Hunting;
Ah yes, time for the Hunt. But this wasnt just any hunt, it was THE hunt, the time when all the yearlings of the pack must venture out and take down a bull moose. That was their challenge, and some would not come back alive. Such thoughts were dismissed, fear was not something that a Prince would acknowledge. A prime target had been chosen, a muscular but young bull whose meat would feed the whole pack twice. Ram-horned adolescent flicked his long tail, a signal for the others to move out. Once they had done so, he would wait in the shadows, patiently awaiting for the right moment to strike. Ready... Steady.... aaand.... NOW! With a trumpet of assault, he lowered his cranium and charged forwards the bull, aiming to slam into the vulnerable back legs before any reaction could take place and topple the beast over, giving his comrades a chance to overpower their prey. Such force of his impact could easily fracture or break the leg, and it would be too late for the moose to react defensively.
Posts are from alts: Opposer, Opposer, & Religion.)
