Post by *~Wafflez~* on Jan 1, 2007 16:28:33 GMT -5
Character name: S.wiftstep
Age: 6
Weight: 96 lbs
Height: 4'
Species: Timber Wolf
Most used alt: S.wyftS.tep
History: S.wiftstep was thought to be like any other pup. But he never was, he was different, in so many ways. While the others played, he sat off in silence, pondering. When challanged by his siblings, he'd gladly accept, but return to his solicity as soon as it ended. He was never beaten in a race. When he and his siblings, a brother and 3 sisters, were born, they were nnot named until their personalities were discovered. Silent and swift, S.wiftstep was always one step ahead. His pack was disbanded, however, when a wildfire rippled the forest they survived. The remaining few wollves, he, the pupsitter, and the betas, continued on until the little party disbanded for their own lives.
Post a short Role playing example of your choice: S.wiftstep sniffed, auds switching direction every few seconds. He raised his crown, intricate mask pointed in one direction. His banner twitched as he placed his haunches to the earth's floor. Intelligent yellow optics watched the movements of the area, every detail taken in. A sigh escaped the maw of the wolf as he rose, and soon was off, pillars working until it seemed they barely touched the ground as the black loner was carried off.
Did you read all the rules?: I dunno, as The New Guy.
Age: 6
Weight: 96 lbs
Height: 4'
Species: Timber Wolf
Most used alt: S.wyftS.tep
History: S.wiftstep was thought to be like any other pup. But he never was, he was different, in so many ways. While the others played, he sat off in silence, pondering. When challanged by his siblings, he'd gladly accept, but return to his solicity as soon as it ended. He was never beaten in a race. When he and his siblings, a brother and 3 sisters, were born, they were nnot named until their personalities were discovered. Silent and swift, S.wiftstep was always one step ahead. His pack was disbanded, however, when a wildfire rippled the forest they survived. The remaining few wollves, he, the pupsitter, and the betas, continued on until the little party disbanded for their own lives.
Post a short Role playing example of your choice: S.wiftstep sniffed, auds switching direction every few seconds. He raised his crown, intricate mask pointed in one direction. His banner twitched as he placed his haunches to the earth's floor. Intelligent yellow optics watched the movements of the area, every detail taken in. A sigh escaped the maw of the wolf as he rose, and soon was off, pillars working until it seemed they barely touched the ground as the black loner was carried off.
Did you read all the rules?: I dunno, as The New Guy.
