Post by Kiresi on Feb 25, 2011 17:04:56 GMT -5
Name: Kiresi
Species: Wind Wolf x Gray Wolf
Special Ability, if any: Boosted speed, OCCASIONALLY can hear things on the wind, such as hushed conversations or approaching footsteps, and OCCASIONALLY can catch scents on the wind that are farther off; mainly works when hunting. Please note that as she was not TRAINED to do these things, they hardly work for her.
Abnormalities in Physical Features: Light blue-gray pelt mixture, audits, elbows, and tail all sort of billow.
Height: 3' from head to paw.
Weight: 125 lbs.
Build: Slender, long legs, small delicate paws.
Limitations: As I said, she isn't trained. Therefore, her inherited gifts don't really work for her. She barely ever gets to use the wind to hear or smell. The speed is the only boost she always has.
Weakness's: She doesn't fight, so she has no training. She refuses to scar that pretty pelt of hers. She's also a sarcastic bitch (literally, aha) so that can get her into trouble at times.
Refference, (if applicable): spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d39w3r2
spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a38y0
spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3abrdp
Rp sample: Kiresi lifted onto lazy haunches, pads quiet against the softening dirt of the den. Spring, ah, glorious Spring. The winter winds had been harsh, welcoming to the hybrid bitch, but she couldn't wait for the whispers of life that the Spring gusts would shout to her audits. Multi-hued occulars adjusted to the dim light inside of the den she was learning to call home- although in this lumination both looked to be a dark shade of violet. Audits and elbows billowed gently, a special trait of her people, as she called them, the Wind Wolves. She may have been shunned, but their blood still coarsed through her veins- a story for another day, of course. Nostrils flared for a moment, trying to identify her new pack-mates. She had not yet met any of them, although she had picked up names from her corner in the den. She may not have been able to develop her traits to the fullest, but inside these caves it was easy to pick up the whispers of others on the gentle breezes that flickered past here and there. She sighed softly, falling onto her rump and giving a yawn, obviously not shy of others knowing she was bored- it was an invitation to entertain.
Anything else we should know?: I'm part of The Court? I don't know if that's necessary information. I mean, the est thing about her is she isn't over powered and as she doesn't fight she's not a threat.
Species: Wind Wolf x Gray Wolf
Special Ability, if any: Boosted speed, OCCASIONALLY can hear things on the wind, such as hushed conversations or approaching footsteps, and OCCASIONALLY can catch scents on the wind that are farther off; mainly works when hunting. Please note that as she was not TRAINED to do these things, they hardly work for her.
Abnormalities in Physical Features: Light blue-gray pelt mixture, audits, elbows, and tail all sort of billow.
Height: 3' from head to paw.
Weight: 125 lbs.
Build: Slender, long legs, small delicate paws.
Limitations: As I said, she isn't trained. Therefore, her inherited gifts don't really work for her. She barely ever gets to use the wind to hear or smell. The speed is the only boost she always has.
Weakness's: She doesn't fight, so she has no training. She refuses to scar that pretty pelt of hers. She's also a sarcastic bitch (literally, aha) so that can get her into trouble at times.
Refference, (if applicable): spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d39w3r2
spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a38y0
spiffehmonsterr.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3abrdp
Rp sample: Kiresi lifted onto lazy haunches, pads quiet against the softening dirt of the den. Spring, ah, glorious Spring. The winter winds had been harsh, welcoming to the hybrid bitch, but she couldn't wait for the whispers of life that the Spring gusts would shout to her audits. Multi-hued occulars adjusted to the dim light inside of the den she was learning to call home- although in this lumination both looked to be a dark shade of violet. Audits and elbows billowed gently, a special trait of her people, as she called them, the Wind Wolves. She may have been shunned, but their blood still coarsed through her veins- a story for another day, of course. Nostrils flared for a moment, trying to identify her new pack-mates. She had not yet met any of them, although she had picked up names from her corner in the den. She may not have been able to develop her traits to the fullest, but inside these caves it was easy to pick up the whispers of others on the gentle breezes that flickered past here and there. She sighed softly, falling onto her rump and giving a yawn, obviously not shy of others knowing she was bored- it was an invitation to entertain.
Anything else we should know?: I'm part of The Court? I don't know if that's necessary information. I mean, the est thing about her is she isn't over powered and as she doesn't fight she's not a threat.
