Post by Jeremiah on Mar 12, 2012 13:13:45 GMT -5
WHO ARE YOU?[/color][/font]
who, who? who, who?
your name: Courtney
other characters:
something random about you: I'm special. At typing 170WPM I'm a formidable adversary. And I've been roleplaying for almost 15 years.
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IT'S MY LIFE[/color][/font]
I'm not going to live forever.[/color]
"For the power of the Pack is the Wolf, and the power of the Wolf is the Pack"
full name: Jeremiah
nickname(s): Jeri, Jeremy
age: Three.
species: Arctic Wolf
height: 3 Ft.
length: 5 Ft.
weight: 175 Lbs.
member group: Rogue
expertise: Hasnt really figured it out yet.
play-by: ME.
role play post:
Alabaster brute strode forward as harks jet to the hind of his crainum he take in the sights, and the smells of new territory, that hadnt been discovered. His body was tense as he realized that this land belonged to a pack, what pack that was he did not know. He sighed, as he shifted pulling his harks forward and thinking of what he could possibly say to convince the Alphas, if there where any - not to kill him for tresspassing. He kept his mind clear as he threw himself into the fray. Almond oculars seeming to scan the area as he press forward. He was not interested in conquest, no, he just wanted a family. He'd been alone for so long, having no recollection of his past. Memory loss was a sign of something more sinister that had happened. But he had no idea. He didnt even understand why. Padding toward The Clearing, which by the way he didnt know was the name of the place, he allowed his nostrils to flare to the scents in the area. It seemed his previous thought was correct and that a pack did occupy this territory, and just above those scents where the faint traces of blood. The crooked wheel in the sky, which was now kissing a beautiful cloudy sky seemed to illuminate him amungst his current background. He had questioned why his pelt was hued with white; white was the color of innocence. He didnt know his past, didnt know anything about the last three years of his life, all he knew was that he'd survived. And when the alpha's questioned him, how was he supposed to answer, he shifted looking back and forth for any trace of them. "Hello, I just randomly appeared here and I have no idea why, or how I got here. Please accept me." he shook his maw, That was probably not going to work. He snorted, and would just have to see how it went after all.
anything else:
likes;; To be around other wolves, having some kind of memory of his last three years on earth.. uh.. Not much to put here yet.
dislikes;; Wolves who think because they're smarter they're better than him, wolves who look down their noses at others, bison, raccoons.
strengths;; He is very noble, He Notices tiny details, making mental notes when unnecessary, wide knowledge of life in general minus his memory, his intelligence, his charm; and the fact he can mingle with almost anyone.
weaknesses;; Has a tendency to freeze during fights, he is very gullible sometimes, his immaturity at times, his memory loss (For sure)
fears;;
This will be updated later- as the character develops
secrets;; he cant remember anything.
dreams/aspirations;; To change the world, and to become just like his father... if he knew who that was..
who, who? who, who?
your name: Courtney
other characters:
something random about you: I'm special. At typing 170WPM I'm a formidable adversary. And I've been roleplaying for almost 15 years.
[/color]
IT'S MY LIFE[/color][/font]
I'm not going to live forever.[/color]
"For the power of the Pack is the Wolf, and the power of the Wolf is the Pack"
full name: Jeremiah
nickname(s): Jeri, Jeremy
age: Three.
species: Arctic Wolf
height: 3 Ft.
length: 5 Ft.
weight: 175 Lbs.
member group: Rogue
expertise: Hasnt really figured it out yet.
play-by: ME.
role play post:
Alabaster brute strode forward as harks jet to the hind of his crainum he take in the sights, and the smells of new territory, that hadnt been discovered. His body was tense as he realized that this land belonged to a pack, what pack that was he did not know. He sighed, as he shifted pulling his harks forward and thinking of what he could possibly say to convince the Alphas, if there where any - not to kill him for tresspassing. He kept his mind clear as he threw himself into the fray. Almond oculars seeming to scan the area as he press forward. He was not interested in conquest, no, he just wanted a family. He'd been alone for so long, having no recollection of his past. Memory loss was a sign of something more sinister that had happened. But he had no idea. He didnt even understand why. Padding toward The Clearing, which by the way he didnt know was the name of the place, he allowed his nostrils to flare to the scents in the area. It seemed his previous thought was correct and that a pack did occupy this territory, and just above those scents where the faint traces of blood. The crooked wheel in the sky, which was now kissing a beautiful cloudy sky seemed to illuminate him amungst his current background. He had questioned why his pelt was hued with white; white was the color of innocence. He didnt know his past, didnt know anything about the last three years of his life, all he knew was that he'd survived. And when the alpha's questioned him, how was he supposed to answer, he shifted looking back and forth for any trace of them. "Hello, I just randomly appeared here and I have no idea why, or how I got here. Please accept me." he shook his maw, That was probably not going to work. He snorted, and would just have to see how it went after all.
anything else:
likes;; To be around other wolves, having some kind of memory of his last three years on earth.. uh.. Not much to put here yet.
dislikes;; Wolves who think because they're smarter they're better than him, wolves who look down their noses at others, bison, raccoons.
strengths;; He is very noble, He Notices tiny details, making mental notes when unnecessary, wide knowledge of life in general minus his memory, his intelligence, his charm; and the fact he can mingle with almost anyone.
weaknesses;; Has a tendency to freeze during fights, he is very gullible sometimes, his immaturity at times, his memory loss (For sure)
fears;;
This will be updated later- as the character develops
secrets;; he cant remember anything.
dreams/aspirations;; To change the world, and to become just like his father... if he knew who that was..