Post by {Venjari} Rika on Apr 6, 2007 10:42:28 GMT -5
Character’s name: Venjari (Pronounced Venari)
Gender:Male
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Spy/scout
Personality:Naturally, he's quite the sweet fox... with a charming hint added to his kind nature. However, these gentle ways have long been hidden beneath a rough and rocky layer. Past hardships have left him untrusting of everyone, and quiet to boot. However, if you can crack through the shell, you'll find yourself an undeniably loyal friend.
Of course, it's never a good idea to get on his bad side. Quiet to the point of being capable of gaining the title 'mysterious', it can be hard to know just what he's thinking. One wrong move and... well... you never know what might happen.
Appearance: He has a sandy brown color that most Fennec foxes have. The only things that really sets him apart from the others is 1) His size and 2) He has a splash of black on his right, hind leg. His eyes hold a mahogany color that are periodically rimmed in either an amber or golden hue.
History: As a young fox, he wasn't the largest in size, even for a Fennec. He was always picked on by his older siblings about his rather, pitiful size. His parents never thought he would amount to anything, even if they said they did. He knew they were ashamed of him.
So, for that reason he ran away when he was a bit older.
He was captured by humans, and live a very comfortable life until they moved. The apartment didn't allow pets, especially a wild animal. They took his collar and bid him goodbye before dropping him in a nearby forest, way away from his former desert home.
Vajari was scared and confused in this unfamiliar place. Obviously the human family he had grown to love didn't read up enough on his type. I mean, C'mon. A forest? It's utterly ridiculous.
Now he hopes to earn a position in the Light alliance. He wasn't nearly strong enough to hope to be in The dark alliance.
Picture: members.cox.net/peupatriam1/FFox_20030514_3040_80.jpg
IC: Venjari's body was shadowed. These strange surroundings were even more strange than the human household. For he had never seen this much foliage in one place. He was used to the harsh, dry environment of his desert home. His breathing was quick and nervous as his heart beat faster with the sound of every movement that reached his ears. Venjari knew he would be eaten alive if he came across a bigger fox, or worse, a wolf.
Venjari walked forward on light paws; trying not to make a sound. He was desperately looking for some sort of den that would protect him from the dangers of the forest. He found an old abandoned Badger set and squeezed inside.
He suddenly felt more secure as he looked outside from his position in the hole. It was quite roomy, but he couldn't stay here forever. He might come back one day and not be able to fit in.
But, for now....
He was safe.
Gender:Male
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Spy/scout
Personality:Naturally, he's quite the sweet fox... with a charming hint added to his kind nature. However, these gentle ways have long been hidden beneath a rough and rocky layer. Past hardships have left him untrusting of everyone, and quiet to boot. However, if you can crack through the shell, you'll find yourself an undeniably loyal friend.
Of course, it's never a good idea to get on his bad side. Quiet to the point of being capable of gaining the title 'mysterious', it can be hard to know just what he's thinking. One wrong move and... well... you never know what might happen.
Appearance: He has a sandy brown color that most Fennec foxes have. The only things that really sets him apart from the others is 1) His size and 2) He has a splash of black on his right, hind leg. His eyes hold a mahogany color that are periodically rimmed in either an amber or golden hue.
History: As a young fox, he wasn't the largest in size, even for a Fennec. He was always picked on by his older siblings about his rather, pitiful size. His parents never thought he would amount to anything, even if they said they did. He knew they were ashamed of him.
So, for that reason he ran away when he was a bit older.
He was captured by humans, and live a very comfortable life until they moved. The apartment didn't allow pets, especially a wild animal. They took his collar and bid him goodbye before dropping him in a nearby forest, way away from his former desert home.
Vajari was scared and confused in this unfamiliar place. Obviously the human family he had grown to love didn't read up enough on his type. I mean, C'mon. A forest? It's utterly ridiculous.
Now he hopes to earn a position in the Light alliance. He wasn't nearly strong enough to hope to be in The dark alliance.
Picture: members.cox.net/peupatriam1/FFox_20030514_3040_80.jpg
IC: Venjari's body was shadowed. These strange surroundings were even more strange than the human household. For he had never seen this much foliage in one place. He was used to the harsh, dry environment of his desert home. His breathing was quick and nervous as his heart beat faster with the sound of every movement that reached his ears. Venjari knew he would be eaten alive if he came across a bigger fox, or worse, a wolf.
Venjari walked forward on light paws; trying not to make a sound. He was desperately looking for some sort of den that would protect him from the dangers of the forest. He found an old abandoned Badger set and squeezed inside.
He suddenly felt more secure as he looked outside from his position in the hole. It was quite roomy, but he couldn't stay here forever. He might come back one day and not be able to fit in.
But, for now....
He was safe.
