Post by Maric on Jul 29, 2007 8:17:55 GMT -5
-The Role player-
Your name:
Summer
Any nicknames?:
nope.
Activity:
9/10
-The Character-
Name:
Maric
Age:
3 winters (years)
Gender:
male
Description:
Maric is a grayish black wolf, his hind and front legs are snow white, and gradually turn to black. His muzzle is all white, which fades away the same as the legs do. He has many scars, and half of one ear. He has suddle powers, such as if there is fire, he can put it out, but only once each time in battle. Maric is not an underdog, he has very avanced fighting skills, but he can get sort of sloppy. His temperament is not the best. He gets angry very quickly, which gets him into many fights. But his heart is kind, and would never hurt anyone he cared for, unless he had to. Maric is a loyal wolf, and would fight till the end for the people he cares about.
History:
Maric is the older brother of my first character Remmus. Most of his history is the same up till when he was forced to join a mixed pack. He fought in many wars, and has gotten himself into way too many fights. Including with his pack leader, which got him kicked out of the pack, and he has been a loner for a couple moons or so. Maric knows the lands very well, and can find someone many miles away, which comes in handy now. He wants to find Remmus and possibly join her pack.
Role playing Sample:
Maric jolted through the woods, hoping to find shelter from this terrible storm. Streaks of light were falling from the sky inches away from him,, and almost striking his shoulder. He came two rd a very large cave, big enough to hold a pack or two. He glided in as if it was his home.
The floor was damp and green near the entrance, but as he went farther back it was dry and warm. Patches of moss laid in all corners, and thats where he decided to lay himself down. "Awwww." he let out a long sigh, as if saying, finally, time to relax. He now dozed off into a deep sleep.
By the time he had woken up, the storm had passed, and the ground soaked up a needed shower. He got up calmly an strode out the entrance. Trees had fallen here and there on a nice dirt path, but this was a pleasure to him. He jumped over them one by one, and easily avoided ditches.
He came upon a clearing, a Field of some sort, and pounced through the high grasses. Maric was pleased with himself, and with the weather.
okay, here it is on my new account. lol
Your name:
Summer
Any nicknames?:
nope.
Activity:
9/10
-The Character-
Name:
Maric
Age:
3 winters (years)
Gender:
male
Description:
Maric is a grayish black wolf, his hind and front legs are snow white, and gradually turn to black. His muzzle is all white, which fades away the same as the legs do. He has many scars, and half of one ear. He has suddle powers, such as if there is fire, he can put it out, but only once each time in battle. Maric is not an underdog, he has very avanced fighting skills, but he can get sort of sloppy. His temperament is not the best. He gets angry very quickly, which gets him into many fights. But his heart is kind, and would never hurt anyone he cared for, unless he had to. Maric is a loyal wolf, and would fight till the end for the people he cares about.
History:
Maric is the older brother of my first character Remmus. Most of his history is the same up till when he was forced to join a mixed pack. He fought in many wars, and has gotten himself into way too many fights. Including with his pack leader, which got him kicked out of the pack, and he has been a loner for a couple moons or so. Maric knows the lands very well, and can find someone many miles away, which comes in handy now. He wants to find Remmus and possibly join her pack.
Role playing Sample:
Maric jolted through the woods, hoping to find shelter from this terrible storm. Streaks of light were falling from the sky inches away from him,, and almost striking his shoulder. He came two rd a very large cave, big enough to hold a pack or two. He glided in as if it was his home.
The floor was damp and green near the entrance, but as he went farther back it was dry and warm. Patches of moss laid in all corners, and thats where he decided to lay himself down. "Awwww." he let out a long sigh, as if saying, finally, time to relax. He now dozed off into a deep sleep.
By the time he had woken up, the storm had passed, and the ground soaked up a needed shower. He got up calmly an strode out the entrance. Trees had fallen here and there on a nice dirt path, but this was a pleasure to him. He jumped over them one by one, and easily avoided ditches.
He came upon a clearing, a Field of some sort, and pounced through the high grasses. Maric was pleased with himself, and with the weather.
okay, here it is on my new account. lol