Post by ryhea on Apr 12, 2011 17:28:59 GMT -5
Name:
Ryhea
Species:
Black blood dire // Unknown
Special Ability, if any:
The furry
(it's a "flaw" that runs in the breeds line were they gain extra strength and an almost crazy blood lust(mainly for the first timers that is.)
Abnormalities in Physical Features:
uhh his marking patterns?
Height:
6'3''
Weight:
180
Build:
Lanky, Slim, Strong, Flexible.
Limitations:
[x] After using the furry he must sleep for an hour or two.
Weakness's:
[x] that of any normal wolves.
Reference, (if applicable):
kreepface.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a9ibi
&
kreepface.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a9iop
Rp sample:
Ah, it was a simple beauty was it not- life and death? He sure thought so. Ryhea's unholy pink orbs danced with amusement watching the two foxes squabble about on some sort of topic- really he didn't care to much about what started their fight- he just wanted to see the winner, and possibly kill them. His tongue did often lust for the taste of iron and rust- his ears missed the sweet caress of snapping bones as they gave away under his powerful jaws. Most of all, he missed the terrible cries. He missed his war days- even though it was all in the past, boy oh boy did he ever miss it! Long tail would give a flash across the cool surfaces of a stone where he lay perched on his temporary throne. Those lids would curl their grasps around his eyes head resting on his paws. Life, was so..dull now. All there was left to do now, was sleep.
Anything else we should know?:
nah
Ryhea
Species:
Black blood dire // Unknown
Special Ability, if any:
The furry
(it's a "flaw" that runs in the breeds line were they gain extra strength and an almost crazy blood lust(mainly for the first timers that is.)
Abnormalities in Physical Features:
uhh his marking patterns?
Height:
6'3''
Weight:
180
Build:
Lanky, Slim, Strong, Flexible.
Limitations:
[x] After using the furry he must sleep for an hour or two.
Weakness's:
[x] that of any normal wolves.
Reference, (if applicable):
kreepface.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a9ibi
&
kreepface.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d3a9iop
Rp sample:
Ah, it was a simple beauty was it not- life and death? He sure thought so. Ryhea's unholy pink orbs danced with amusement watching the two foxes squabble about on some sort of topic- really he didn't care to much about what started their fight- he just wanted to see the winner, and possibly kill them. His tongue did often lust for the taste of iron and rust- his ears missed the sweet caress of snapping bones as they gave away under his powerful jaws. Most of all, he missed the terrible cries. He missed his war days- even though it was all in the past, boy oh boy did he ever miss it! Long tail would give a flash across the cool surfaces of a stone where he lay perched on his temporary throne. Those lids would curl their grasps around his eyes head resting on his paws. Life, was so..dull now. All there was left to do now, was sleep.
Anything else we should know?:
nah