Post by acumen on Jul 23, 2009 15:43:24 GMT -6
Full Name;; Silens Crimen.
Preferred Name;; Rue.
Breed;; Iberian Wolf.
Gender;; Male.
Age;; 4 years.
Pack;; Ciell'eau.
Rank;; Healer.
Mate;; None yet.
Offspring;; None yet.
Codeword;; Riot.
Personality;; Rue is normally very quiet, and when he does speak, his thoughts are deep and usually rather depressing. He tends to talk more around wolves he knows. He assists others whenever he can, and tries to keep himself busy, to keep his mind off of his painful past. If left alone and without anything to do for too long, Rue will usually lapse into a state of silent thinking. Rue is very protective of his friends, and would undoubtedly sacrifice himself to save any one of them. Even though he doesn’t have any friends...
Abilities;; Rue is able to heal almost any wound with his healing powers.
Appearance;; Rue is a light dusty blue, with turquoise and dark blue markings on his tail, ears, legs, and face. His claws are dark blue, and his eyes are turquoise. He has the Canguran rune for sorrow on his left flank, and the Canguran rune for silence on his right flank.
History;; I will mainly cover the last portion of Rue’s life, because his history up until the time he is two is a secret as part of his character plot. Rue was born from an unknown female in the no-mans lands, with a single surviving sibling, his sister. His mother had a coat of purple, grey, and bits of gold. She remained with Rue for the first few months of his life, and then vanished one morning. With a sister to care for, young, and without food, Rue had to teach himself to survive. He hated hunting, even though he was good enough at catching small game, for it involved killing. He grew to be a yearling, a very, very skinny yearling. He coat was luscious, despite his poor condition, and was starting to turn from light grey to a dusty blue, and with several darker blue and turquoise markings beginning to show on his body. His eyes were currently violet, like his mothers.
One October morning, over two years later, a strange dark grey male wolf came to a lone Rue. Conversation began, and it was then that he learned of the spectrum rule, and of the different packs. Thankful and excited, Rue began towards the Ciell’eau pack; his coat now fully developed, his eyes now a deep turquoise. He carries with him hope for acceptance, and a heart heavy with pain and guilt.
Picture;;
How did you find us?;; Capricious.
Roleplay Example;; The morning came, pale and silent. Eastward, the sun was rising out of the mists that lay thick over the land. The kiss of a gentle breeze brushed against the autumn trees, rustling their slender golden branches. Admiring the sun, Acumen sat atop a slope sprinkled with burgundy leaves. Though everything in the world seemed peaceful and just, she could not help but feel uneasy. Something about the morning disturbed her, but she did not yet know what.
Leaping gracefully off the slope, she trotted back to her siblings. The Twins were curled around each other, warding off the wind’s chilly bite. Amaraque was not present. Xazin was still, gazing solemnly at the sunrise. Acumen narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and walked faster.
Xazin was hardly ever still or quiet; never both.
As Acumen approached, her younger sister glanced at her only briefly, then turned back to the golden sun. Sitting next to her, Acumen said, “What is it? Are you ill? Is something bothering you?” Xazin did not take her wide eyes off the sunrise, which now broke brilliantly above the treetops, bathing them in its golden rays. “Xazin?” Acumen looked to the sun. Her heart sank, and her eyes widened. “This is not good. Come, now.” Turning to her younger brothers, Acumen barked sharply, “Kape! Kalc! Quickly, rouse, we must leave immediately.” Sleepily, the two brothers rose, shaking the leaves from their coats. “It’s cold. And we-” Kape started, and Kalc continued, “Just fell asleep again. Why did-” “You wake us up?” Acumen was already howling to Amaraque, urging his prompt return. “Look.” She said simply, nodding to the horizon as she nervously pranced about.
A group of thirteen wolves were at the foot of the forest, rapidly approaching. Acumen could plainly see Xannov and Uxxin at the head, as well as smell their coats. Amaraque burst from the tall grasses, startling everyone. “Sorry. What is it Acu?” Acumen, starting to trot too the west, said, “It’s them. We need to try and cross to Shiko island before the tide rises. If we can make it, we should have enough time to warn the others, and prepare.” “And if we don’t?” Amaraque questioned. “Let’s not think about that...” Leading her four siblings, Acumen broke out into a run toward the rapidly closing land bridge that connected Shiko island to the Mainland, howling an alarm to the rest of her pack.
Their enemies, the Forsaken, were attacking.
Other;; Rue’s themesong is ‘Angel’ by Sarah McLachlan. Link: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hx4RsCfL_fA .
Preferred Name;; Rue.
Breed;; Iberian Wolf.
Gender;; Male.
Age;; 4 years.
Pack;; Ciell'eau.
Rank;; Healer.
Mate;; None yet.
Offspring;; None yet.
Codeword;; Riot.
Personality;; Rue is normally very quiet, and when he does speak, his thoughts are deep and usually rather depressing. He tends to talk more around wolves he knows. He assists others whenever he can, and tries to keep himself busy, to keep his mind off of his painful past. If left alone and without anything to do for too long, Rue will usually lapse into a state of silent thinking. Rue is very protective of his friends, and would undoubtedly sacrifice himself to save any one of them. Even though he doesn’t have any friends...
Abilities;; Rue is able to heal almost any wound with his healing powers.
Appearance;; Rue is a light dusty blue, with turquoise and dark blue markings on his tail, ears, legs, and face. His claws are dark blue, and his eyes are turquoise. He has the Canguran rune for sorrow on his left flank, and the Canguran rune for silence on his right flank.
History;; I will mainly cover the last portion of Rue’s life, because his history up until the time he is two is a secret as part of his character plot. Rue was born from an unknown female in the no-mans lands, with a single surviving sibling, his sister. His mother had a coat of purple, grey, and bits of gold. She remained with Rue for the first few months of his life, and then vanished one morning. With a sister to care for, young, and without food, Rue had to teach himself to survive. He hated hunting, even though he was good enough at catching small game, for it involved killing. He grew to be a yearling, a very, very skinny yearling. He coat was luscious, despite his poor condition, and was starting to turn from light grey to a dusty blue, and with several darker blue and turquoise markings beginning to show on his body. His eyes were currently violet, like his mothers.
One October morning, over two years later, a strange dark grey male wolf came to a lone Rue. Conversation began, and it was then that he learned of the spectrum rule, and of the different packs. Thankful and excited, Rue began towards the Ciell’eau pack; his coat now fully developed, his eyes now a deep turquoise. He carries with him hope for acceptance, and a heart heavy with pain and guilt.
Picture;;
How did you find us?;; Capricious.
Roleplay Example;; The morning came, pale and silent. Eastward, the sun was rising out of the mists that lay thick over the land. The kiss of a gentle breeze brushed against the autumn trees, rustling their slender golden branches. Admiring the sun, Acumen sat atop a slope sprinkled with burgundy leaves. Though everything in the world seemed peaceful and just, she could not help but feel uneasy. Something about the morning disturbed her, but she did not yet know what.
Leaping gracefully off the slope, she trotted back to her siblings. The Twins were curled around each other, warding off the wind’s chilly bite. Amaraque was not present. Xazin was still, gazing solemnly at the sunrise. Acumen narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and walked faster.
Xazin was hardly ever still or quiet; never both.
As Acumen approached, her younger sister glanced at her only briefly, then turned back to the golden sun. Sitting next to her, Acumen said, “What is it? Are you ill? Is something bothering you?” Xazin did not take her wide eyes off the sunrise, which now broke brilliantly above the treetops, bathing them in its golden rays. “Xazin?” Acumen looked to the sun. Her heart sank, and her eyes widened. “This is not good. Come, now.” Turning to her younger brothers, Acumen barked sharply, “Kape! Kalc! Quickly, rouse, we must leave immediately.” Sleepily, the two brothers rose, shaking the leaves from their coats. “It’s cold. And we-” Kape started, and Kalc continued, “Just fell asleep again. Why did-” “You wake us up?” Acumen was already howling to Amaraque, urging his prompt return. “Look.” She said simply, nodding to the horizon as she nervously pranced about.
A group of thirteen wolves were at the foot of the forest, rapidly approaching. Acumen could plainly see Xannov and Uxxin at the head, as well as smell their coats. Amaraque burst from the tall grasses, startling everyone. “Sorry. What is it Acu?” Acumen, starting to trot too the west, said, “It’s them. We need to try and cross to Shiko island before the tide rises. If we can make it, we should have enough time to warn the others, and prepare.” “And if we don’t?” Amaraque questioned. “Let’s not think about that...” Leading her four siblings, Acumen broke out into a run toward the rapidly closing land bridge that connected Shiko island to the Mainland, howling an alarm to the rest of her pack.
Their enemies, the Forsaken, were attacking.
Other;; Rue’s themesong is ‘Angel’ by Sarah McLachlan. Link: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hx4RsCfL_fA .
