Post by Idril on Nov 23, 2006 14:25:37 GMT -5
Character Name: Idril {Better known as Iddy}
Furcadia Log In Name: Idril
Character Description:
Lithe framed creature. Mitts were tiny, dainty even. Peltage was tinted mostly cedar, but underbelly was white. A thin line of the pinkish brown colors slithered down her spine. Harks were tipped black, adorned with hoopish earings. Mitts colorations were mixtures of browns and whites. One, very unusual though, neon. Scares also were located on her mitts. From past fights, and some accidents.
Character Disposition:
Iddy has a quick temper. WHich is set off easily. Usually, she likes to order people around, keep them in check. Though she is small, looks pretty dainty actually, she still fights back. Id hates when people comment about her looking pretty 'n what not. She'd rather be tough than pretty anyday. Though when befriended, she's the best you'll ever have.
Character Website?
None, sadly
Desired ranking?
Whelpen at the moment. Possibly Beta when she gets older?
A little reasoning?
Id's been alone for a very long time. Although she doesn't act it, she hates being alone. She wants someone to protect and some protection.
Example post:
Idril. Whelpen was perched atop yet another rock. Located in the middle of the trench is where it was. Water reached up to her underbelly, but none more. Mitt reached down, gently tapping the water. Ripples formed from where her tiny mitt hit. Delighted, she did it once more, except harder. Droplets of water splashed up, sprinkling over her cedar peltage. 'Nother delightful yip was emitted. After a few moment, harks picked up a prescence near back of her. Frame tensed, claws flexed. Slowly, Iddy turned. Facing the two wolvens, she lowered her cranium. Limbs slid out from under her, stepping into the liquid. Tiny mitts paddled her to land. Pelt shook, sending droplets everywhere, even t'wards the pair. Smirk played at her librums. "Sorry 'bout that. Accident really." Sarcasm was noticable in her speech.
Have you read the Unwritten law section?
Yep
Do you understand, and agree to adhere to it's content?
Yeppers
Furcadia Log In Name: Idril
Character Description:
Lithe framed creature. Mitts were tiny, dainty even. Peltage was tinted mostly cedar, but underbelly was white. A thin line of the pinkish brown colors slithered down her spine. Harks were tipped black, adorned with hoopish earings. Mitts colorations were mixtures of browns and whites. One, very unusual though, neon. Scares also were located on her mitts. From past fights, and some accidents.
Character Disposition:
Iddy has a quick temper. WHich is set off easily. Usually, she likes to order people around, keep them in check. Though she is small, looks pretty dainty actually, she still fights back. Id hates when people comment about her looking pretty 'n what not. She'd rather be tough than pretty anyday. Though when befriended, she's the best you'll ever have.
Character Website?
None, sadly
Desired ranking?
Whelpen at the moment. Possibly Beta when she gets older?
A little reasoning?
Id's been alone for a very long time. Although she doesn't act it, she hates being alone. She wants someone to protect and some protection.
Example post:
Idril. Whelpen was perched atop yet another rock. Located in the middle of the trench is where it was. Water reached up to her underbelly, but none more. Mitt reached down, gently tapping the water. Ripples formed from where her tiny mitt hit. Delighted, she did it once more, except harder. Droplets of water splashed up, sprinkling over her cedar peltage. 'Nother delightful yip was emitted. After a few moment, harks picked up a prescence near back of her. Frame tensed, claws flexed. Slowly, Iddy turned. Facing the two wolvens, she lowered her cranium. Limbs slid out from under her, stepping into the liquid. Tiny mitts paddled her to land. Pelt shook, sending droplets everywhere, even t'wards the pair. Smirk played at her librums. "Sorry 'bout that. Accident really." Sarcasm was noticable in her speech.
Have you read the Unwritten law section?
Yep
Do you understand, and agree to adhere to it's content?
Yeppers
