Post by Etapa on Oct 17, 2006 17:11:04 GMT -5
Character’s name: Haluro
Gender: Male
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Warrior/spy
Personality:Haluro is a bit of a mystery. He is friendly, but usually quite distant and has never been one for conversations or jokes. He treats strangers with caution, having a deep-rooted mistrust of those he does not know. There are few close to him, for he is a traveler and often does not hang around for long enough to really get to know people.
When you do get through his shell though, he is a pleasant creature to be around, calm and respectful. This hyeana will try to help out in whatever way he can, but can be somewhat rebellious and rash. He is loyal to those who he deems worthy of his loyalty, and will always follow a good leader. If he thinks you weak... well, you are going to have problems. He is kind, with a good heart, but socialization is definately not a strong point of his. He can be awkward in company, preffering solitude to groups and can get more than a bit snappy when thrown into the midst of crowds. In truth, he is merciful and will never enjoy taking a life, but he always will when the time is right.
He has a bit of an obsession with stealth, and can rarely be noticed as he moves from place to place. Because he has had to hunt alone, he has finely honed skills of concealment and silence, and is loath to let them go to waste.
Breed:Spotted hyaena (he was originally an african wild dog, but meh.)
Appearance: He is muscular and longlegged, a prime example of his breed. His coat is a sandy color, with chocolate-brown spots, paws and tail-tip. He has smallish ears which are much paler than the rest of his body, and a short, slightly bushy tail. He has a chocolate muzzle, and very powerful jaws, also typical of his race. He is somewhat skinny, due to months of traveling alone only hunting rodents and the occasional deer. He has a dark underbelly, and a fine face.
History: He remembers nothing. A sickness swept few him a few years back and he has lost all recollections of the time before that.
Picture: Coming soon.
IC:(here we go again... compleatly ignore the probably incorrect time and weather, etc...
)
The weak winter sun sank below the horizon as the denizens of the night began to stir and go about their buisness. Crows flew screeching overhead, heading back to their nests while the last rays of the dying sun stroked the skies. A thick dusk descended on the forest, as the shadows began to come to life.
A pair of keen brown eyes scanned to fast-growing gloom, the creature to whom they belonged flitting noiselessly beneath the tangled branches of the thick trees. It stopped and shivered, unused to the cold of this land. The creature padded out of the thicket, into the dark open, and became visible as the hazy figure of... a hyena?
Gender: Male
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Warrior/spy
Personality:Haluro is a bit of a mystery. He is friendly, but usually quite distant and has never been one for conversations or jokes. He treats strangers with caution, having a deep-rooted mistrust of those he does not know. There are few close to him, for he is a traveler and often does not hang around for long enough to really get to know people.
When you do get through his shell though, he is a pleasant creature to be around, calm and respectful. This hyeana will try to help out in whatever way he can, but can be somewhat rebellious and rash. He is loyal to those who he deems worthy of his loyalty, and will always follow a good leader. If he thinks you weak... well, you are going to have problems. He is kind, with a good heart, but socialization is definately not a strong point of his. He can be awkward in company, preffering solitude to groups and can get more than a bit snappy when thrown into the midst of crowds. In truth, he is merciful and will never enjoy taking a life, but he always will when the time is right.
He has a bit of an obsession with stealth, and can rarely be noticed as he moves from place to place. Because he has had to hunt alone, he has finely honed skills of concealment and silence, and is loath to let them go to waste.
Breed:Spotted hyaena (he was originally an african wild dog, but meh.)
Appearance: He is muscular and longlegged, a prime example of his breed. His coat is a sandy color, with chocolate-brown spots, paws and tail-tip. He has smallish ears which are much paler than the rest of his body, and a short, slightly bushy tail. He has a chocolate muzzle, and very powerful jaws, also typical of his race. He is somewhat skinny, due to months of traveling alone only hunting rodents and the occasional deer. He has a dark underbelly, and a fine face.
History: He remembers nothing. A sickness swept few him a few years back and he has lost all recollections of the time before that.
Picture: Coming soon.
IC:(here we go again... compleatly ignore the probably incorrect time and weather, etc...
)The weak winter sun sank below the horizon as the denizens of the night began to stir and go about their buisness. Crows flew screeching overhead, heading back to their nests while the last rays of the dying sun stroked the skies. A thick dusk descended on the forest, as the shadows began to come to life.
A pair of keen brown eyes scanned to fast-growing gloom, the creature to whom they belonged flitting noiselessly beneath the tangled branches of the thick trees. It stopped and shivered, unused to the cold of this land. The creature padded out of the thicket, into the dark open, and became visible as the hazy figure of... a hyena?
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