Post by Akyre on Apr 8, 2007 5:57:35 GMT -5
Character’s name: Nauyokas (Ni-yo-kass)
Gender: Male
Breed : Coyote
Age : Adult, not young, but not too old either.
Alliance: Dark
Desired Position: Private
Personality: Vengeful, proud, changeable,
Appearance: Slender legged and slender bodied, dark brown bushy tail, mixed body colour of black, grey, brown and tan. Has cream "mustache", grey cheaks, grey-cream under belly.
History: In the "big push", he saw battle with other fellow darks, however, when they realised that they were greatly outnumbered, they fled like cowards, leaving Nauyokas and a few others behind (E.g Helvellyn).
Knowing they stood little chance agaisnt the ever increasing light army, they both ran for their lives.
However, both of them got seperated. Neither knew how many had survived. ((Nauoykas, dosen't know that him and Helvellyn are the only two left, the others were caught in an ambush, and never lived another day.))
Fearing that he would be branded a "coward" he vowed never to talk to any other dark, or light. He lived his life in solitude, but madness is begining to creep in, and he is desperate for company.
Picture: www.mccullagh.org/db9/10d-11/coyote-1.jpg
IC:
The reflection in the stream that flowed past a slender figure caught him like a picture. Black, lifeless eyes stared deep down to the bottom, in thought and emotion. They seemed almost to cry. Ears back, in anger, yet sorrow...
A lone paw swiped through the water in rage. He quickly turned away and flopped on the ground beneath his toes with a quiet thud.
A humble sigh escaped his mouth...
"Why? What had gone wrong? Oh just stop it..."
Voices inside his now delicate mind, never stopped talking, he never stopped asking questions.
Eyes slowly began to close, and he drifted off to sleep, his only world where he was at ease....
Gender: Male
Breed : Coyote
Age : Adult, not young, but not too old either.
Alliance: Dark
Desired Position: Private
Personality: Vengeful, proud, changeable,
Appearance: Slender legged and slender bodied, dark brown bushy tail, mixed body colour of black, grey, brown and tan. Has cream "mustache", grey cheaks, grey-cream under belly.
History: In the "big push", he saw battle with other fellow darks, however, when they realised that they were greatly outnumbered, they fled like cowards, leaving Nauyokas and a few others behind (E.g Helvellyn).
Knowing they stood little chance agaisnt the ever increasing light army, they both ran for their lives.
However, both of them got seperated. Neither knew how many had survived. ((Nauoykas, dosen't know that him and Helvellyn are the only two left, the others were caught in an ambush, and never lived another day.))
Fearing that he would be branded a "coward" he vowed never to talk to any other dark, or light. He lived his life in solitude, but madness is begining to creep in, and he is desperate for company.
Picture: www.mccullagh.org/db9/10d-11/coyote-1.jpg
IC:
The reflection in the stream that flowed past a slender figure caught him like a picture. Black, lifeless eyes stared deep down to the bottom, in thought and emotion. They seemed almost to cry. Ears back, in anger, yet sorrow...
A lone paw swiped through the water in rage. He quickly turned away and flopped on the ground beneath his toes with a quiet thud.
A humble sigh escaped his mouth...
"Why? What had gone wrong? Oh just stop it..."
Voices inside his now delicate mind, never stopped talking, he never stopped asking questions.
Eyes slowly began to close, and he drifted off to sleep, his only world where he was at ease....
