Post by Kura on Aug 25, 2006 1:42:06 GMT -5
**Character Template taken from Akisame's profile**
Name: Kura
Title: None
Alias: Wounded Angel (She’ll bite you if you call her this though)
NickName: None
Gender: Female
Age: 21 Seasons (5 Years, three months)
Species: Dire
Height: 3'5"
Weight: Average
Pack: None
Rank: None, hoping
Specialty: Brute force, fright tactics, body-guarding, and shock trooping
Family:
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Love Life:
Sexuality: Straight
Mate: None, and good luck getting her
Pups: None, though secretly wishes for some of his own
Friends:
None
Acquaintances:
None
Enemies:
Humans
Rivals:
Any leader until she believes they are adequate to lead her.
Likes:
Night time, the moon, forested landscapes, cold, intelligent and sensible leaders.
Dislikes:
Daylight and the sun, desert, humans, bullies.
Weakness:
Hot tempered, doesn’t take much to become enraged, and will always attack a human, despite standing, rank, alliances, or the current situation.
Strength:
Her strength…well, is her strength and determination. She’s big, and strong, and nothing gets in her way so long as she’s pissed enough.
Personality:
She’s a Bitch. Both literally, and in the technical term. No, she’s not exactly out after everyone, but she’s not the nicest wolf in the bunch neither. And be careful, she bites. However, for those on her good side, she shows a little of what she used to be. For her mate...well, the lucky male who is chosen will find that out.
History:
Pretty simple. She won’t tell her past to anyone, and no one but herself knows of it. Kura grew up with her mother and father, who were recently mated and had decided to stake up there own bit of territory for a pack. Back then, she was the nicest, sweetest little thing that anyone had known. Unfortunately for her, she payed for it. She was teased and taunted and bullied around by her siblings, due to her being the runt of the litter. Her parents did nothing to help, and neither did her uncle, who was acting as the pup nanny while her parents were away. When she had reached sexual adolescence at the age of eight seasons, she changed; drastically. Everything sweet about her vanished, being replaced with a temper about as long as the width of a fly wing. She had grown by leaps and bounds, and soon stood taller than even her parents, who were shocked to find their cowardly daughter now telling them what to do. Finally, they’d had enough, and drove her out of the pack. Enraged, she went to seek out another one, three years of no success had driven her to become lonely, and she learned to control her temper. If just barely.
Appearance: Her fur used to be black all over, until she started fighting…and fighting…and fighting some more. She never gave up, and honed her skills the hard way, with battle. She always won in the end, but always ended up with one more scar adorning her once beautiful ebony body, thus earning her the nickname “Wounded Angel”.
Name: Kura
Title: None
Alias: Wounded Angel (She’ll bite you if you call her this though)
NickName: None
Gender: Female
Age: 21 Seasons (5 Years, three months)
Species: Dire
Height: 3'5"
Weight: Average
Pack: None
Rank: None, hoping
Specialty: Brute force, fright tactics, body-guarding, and shock trooping
Family:
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Love Life:
Sexuality: Straight
Mate: None, and good luck getting her
Pups: None, though secretly wishes for some of his own
Friends:
None
Acquaintances:
None
Enemies:
Humans
Rivals:
Any leader until she believes they are adequate to lead her.
Likes:
Night time, the moon, forested landscapes, cold, intelligent and sensible leaders.
Dislikes:
Daylight and the sun, desert, humans, bullies.
Weakness:
Hot tempered, doesn’t take much to become enraged, and will always attack a human, despite standing, rank, alliances, or the current situation.
Strength:
Her strength…well, is her strength and determination. She’s big, and strong, and nothing gets in her way so long as she’s pissed enough.
Personality:
She’s a Bitch. Both literally, and in the technical term. No, she’s not exactly out after everyone, but she’s not the nicest wolf in the bunch neither. And be careful, she bites. However, for those on her good side, she shows a little of what she used to be. For her mate...well, the lucky male who is chosen will find that out.
History:
Pretty simple. She won’t tell her past to anyone, and no one but herself knows of it. Kura grew up with her mother and father, who were recently mated and had decided to stake up there own bit of territory for a pack. Back then, she was the nicest, sweetest little thing that anyone had known. Unfortunately for her, she payed for it. She was teased and taunted and bullied around by her siblings, due to her being the runt of the litter. Her parents did nothing to help, and neither did her uncle, who was acting as the pup nanny while her parents were away. When she had reached sexual adolescence at the age of eight seasons, she changed; drastically. Everything sweet about her vanished, being replaced with a temper about as long as the width of a fly wing. She had grown by leaps and bounds, and soon stood taller than even her parents, who were shocked to find their cowardly daughter now telling them what to do. Finally, they’d had enough, and drove her out of the pack. Enraged, she went to seek out another one, three years of no success had driven her to become lonely, and she learned to control her temper. If just barely.
Appearance: Her fur used to be black all over, until she started fighting…and fighting…and fighting some more. She never gave up, and honed her skills the hard way, with battle. She always won in the end, but always ended up with one more scar adorning her once beautiful ebony body, thus earning her the nickname “Wounded Angel”.
