Post by Eskimo on Jan 28, 2007 19:36:32 GMT -5
Character name: Eskimo
Age: 18
Weight: I don't remember
Height: 5"4
Species: Anthro female, Wolf hybrid
Most used alt: Bier or Eskimo
History: Grew up in the impoverished province of Labrador, excelled in school, and became aquainted with the wild wolves.
Desired Rank: Medic, because I'd have access to human medicines I could really help the wolves <3. Kind of like a go between n_n
Why do you think you are fit for this rank?: Because I can role-play above average and I love to be creative with rp <3.
Post a short Role playing example of your choice:
Eskimo breaks through the crusted layer of snow, her mukluks frosted over and breath condensing in sparkling patterns along the rim of her rabbit fur hood. She breathes hard, and hefts the seelskin bag higher onto her shoulder, eyes set for the trees not far in the distance now. In the bag she had some scraps she'd gleaned from the mens seal hunt, perhaps the wolves would like the rich bones that the men had dismissed. She also had some gauze and salve nestled amongst her other possessions, it seemed like some pup was always confronting a porcupine or two. Grinning beneath her large hood, Esk moves closer and lets out a high howl, a human would have sent for the funny farm, but Esk was just imitating a greeting howl, one that would let her four legged friends know that she was near.
Did you read all the rules?: I did read them, because I am "the New Guy" >> -Smooth
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Age: 18
Weight: I don't remember
Height: 5"4
Species: Anthro female, Wolf hybrid
Most used alt: Bier or Eskimo
History: Grew up in the impoverished province of Labrador, excelled in school, and became aquainted with the wild wolves.
Desired Rank: Medic, because I'd have access to human medicines I could really help the wolves <3. Kind of like a go between n_n
Why do you think you are fit for this rank?: Because I can role-play above average and I love to be creative with rp <3.
Post a short Role playing example of your choice:
Eskimo breaks through the crusted layer of snow, her mukluks frosted over and breath condensing in sparkling patterns along the rim of her rabbit fur hood. She breathes hard, and hefts the seelskin bag higher onto her shoulder, eyes set for the trees not far in the distance now. In the bag she had some scraps she'd gleaned from the mens seal hunt, perhaps the wolves would like the rich bones that the men had dismissed. She also had some gauze and salve nestled amongst her other possessions, it seemed like some pup was always confronting a porcupine or two. Grinning beneath her large hood, Esk moves closer and lets out a high howl, a human would have sent for the funny farm, but Esk was just imitating a greeting howl, one that would let her four legged friends know that she was near.
Did you read all the rules?: I did read them, because I am "the New Guy" >> -Smooth
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