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Joined: Feb 2006 Posts: 1 Location: Your mum. Karma: 0 |  | Achak « Thread Started on Feb 17, 2006, 8:41pm » | |
Wolf Age: Approximately 3 years
Eye colour: Left eye is amber, the right a crystalline blue.
Element: None / Earth
Personality: Normally calm and collective, this cunning and contemplative wolf relies on strategy to get by. Rarely does Achak lose track of his senses. He is at one with the earth, accepting things as they are, and leaving the balance undisturbed. He is very determined and sometimes outspoken, voicing his opinion if another's idea seems too vain. He is sometimes annoyingly rational, and can be much too calm in certain situations. Achak is normally kind-hearted unless he encounters something he particularly doesn't like. Occasionally he is overcome by sadness and anger due to memories of his past.
Physical Appearance: Sleek, warm-gray fur, flecked with brown. His ears, tail, and chin are, however, black, as is a diamond-like shape on his forehead. He has a few vivid scars on his paws and one across his muzzle. His frame is smaller than that of an average wolf, leaving him slightly vulnerable to others, though his long legs make up for that in wit, speed, and agility. His paws are slightly out of proportion-- too large, it would seem, for his body.
History: Achak was born into a rather small pack. Nothing much can be said about this. But at only a few months of age, this pack was overthrown by another, which had invaded its territory. He was the only survivor, though suffered serious injuries to his legs. He lived alone for a few weeks until he met Kisha, a young female. They, with the lone pup, Nika, lived as a small pack for many moons until Nika and Kisha were killed in a fire. Achak now wanders alone in search of a new life-- or death.
Roleplay Sample: The crimson sun dissapeared silently behind the mountanous horizon, invoking the silver orb of ovation to night. The moon was the only thing obstructing obscurity; the only thing able to reveal the shadowy wolven figure as it moved, in a slow, steady gait. Achak padded switfly through the snow, barely leaving an imprint in the sparkling sea of solid white. Dual-coloured eyes scanned the area and a rather bushy tail swept the ground behind him as he went. The wolf spun around gracefully, coming to a halt. Achak kept his nose to the air, and his ears swiveling about, monitering his surroundings. Content, the brute continued on his way, running full-speed towards nothing in particular, something only he knew. This canid was familiar with the night. But a fleeting glimpse and always silent: a wolf has passed by.
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Joined: Jan 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 131 Location: Here Karma: 7 |  | Re: Achak « Reply #1 on Feb 17, 2006, 8:52pm » | |
Like I said, pwn'd.
You're lyk, in. lol. jesus.
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