Post by Nuo on Nov 26, 2006 22:10:34 GMT -5
-Character Name-
Nuo
-Furcadia Log In Name-
Nuo
-Character Description-
( Simply copied from Furcadian Desc )
Wits surpassed beauty concerning the intellectual demeanor of this figure. Lanky physique, dyed a tincture of both ash and a murky brown, strode at a leisurely gait; skull often held high to show regal dominance to the smaller and weaker about her. Rims often curled over rotted inscisors, a crease being made from nares to harks; showing the full density of her arrogance.
( Visual Desc )
The near 'tire of her lanky form was coated by a monotonous ash, though abruptly ceased at the moment of revealing of flanks; tainted with a fuse of a snowy white, though still holding it's own sense of filth, and a browning hue. The make up of this warping action was designed as this; it would seem like the two boldest colors upon her pelt ( the brown and the ash ) were once connected, joined upon the line that flowed with both the muscular density of limbs and the median of the ribs, though the bond between the two had been ceased by the white tone. The Basics
-Character Disposition-
The femora held her own feel of elegance though her mottled demeanor would not show this; none of the fae's arrogant care could possibly be permitted to the dwindling thoughts of others. Nuo often times, more than not, could be spotted laying among the over hanging branches of a forest dwelling tree though she was not tiresome in the least bit; this trait displayed in the rigid form that she held above the earth, lined with muscular tone that any mutt could brave, whereas she designated others as insufficient to beings or attributes of herself.
-Character Website-
In the Making..
-Desired ranking-
I believe that considering the personality of Nuo she should begin her life in your pack as a Providing wolf, possibly specializing in guarding or hunting.
-A little reasoning-
Nuo is often greedy and self centered, though in her time of need she will focus on meeting a group to stick with, mostly for her own well being. She also holds a personality that makes her shy and arrogant around others, though after a while will immediately assert herself as a higher dominated wolf; though that's sometimes not possible in packs.
-Example post-
( Too lazy to search log files.. So I'll just entertain myself by typing some more ;D )
Broad mitts met the earth with haste, in her mad attempt to flee the oncoming pursuit that seemed to gain upon her lanky form with each faltering paw step; ignorance causing panic. Harks flittered atop her skull in a crazed attempt to identify this stranger; or possibly, to her delirious angst, strangers. Librums would warp over carious, saliva coated, fangs; emphasizing her words, spat from the partings of her muzzle in undertaking of driving this adversary away from her rigid self. "Leave me ya' filthy stench!" Each word would slow the already slackening gait of the femora, battle scarred mug swinging through the air with the efforts of her pace; columns bending and extending as she ran on, away from this mongrel.
( I guess she later finds out that it had already stopped chasing her halfway through her run... but I'm truthfully tired and don't feel like typing a running sequence. x3 )
-Have you read the Unwritten law section-
Yes, though skimmed certain parts that were repeated. ;D
-Do you understand, and agree to adhere to it's content-
There are a few things I question, not exactly disagree with but don't fully understand what it means, though I think a few more re-reads will held with this issue.
Nuo
-Furcadia Log In Name-
Nuo
-Character Description-
( Simply copied from Furcadian Desc )
Wits surpassed beauty concerning the intellectual demeanor of this figure. Lanky physique, dyed a tincture of both ash and a murky brown, strode at a leisurely gait; skull often held high to show regal dominance to the smaller and weaker about her. Rims often curled over rotted inscisors, a crease being made from nares to harks; showing the full density of her arrogance.
( Visual Desc )
The near 'tire of her lanky form was coated by a monotonous ash, though abruptly ceased at the moment of revealing of flanks; tainted with a fuse of a snowy white, though still holding it's own sense of filth, and a browning hue. The make up of this warping action was designed as this; it would seem like the two boldest colors upon her pelt ( the brown and the ash ) were once connected, joined upon the line that flowed with both the muscular density of limbs and the median of the ribs, though the bond between the two had been ceased by the white tone. The Basics
-Character Disposition-
The femora held her own feel of elegance though her mottled demeanor would not show this; none of the fae's arrogant care could possibly be permitted to the dwindling thoughts of others. Nuo often times, more than not, could be spotted laying among the over hanging branches of a forest dwelling tree though she was not tiresome in the least bit; this trait displayed in the rigid form that she held above the earth, lined with muscular tone that any mutt could brave, whereas she designated others as insufficient to beings or attributes of herself.
-Character Website-
In the Making..
-Desired ranking-
I believe that considering the personality of Nuo she should begin her life in your pack as a Providing wolf, possibly specializing in guarding or hunting.
-A little reasoning-
Nuo is often greedy and self centered, though in her time of need she will focus on meeting a group to stick with, mostly for her own well being. She also holds a personality that makes her shy and arrogant around others, though after a while will immediately assert herself as a higher dominated wolf; though that's sometimes not possible in packs.
-Example post-
( Too lazy to search log files.. So I'll just entertain myself by typing some more ;D )
Broad mitts met the earth with haste, in her mad attempt to flee the oncoming pursuit that seemed to gain upon her lanky form with each faltering paw step; ignorance causing panic. Harks flittered atop her skull in a crazed attempt to identify this stranger; or possibly, to her delirious angst, strangers. Librums would warp over carious, saliva coated, fangs; emphasizing her words, spat from the partings of her muzzle in undertaking of driving this adversary away from her rigid self. "Leave me ya' filthy stench!" Each word would slow the already slackening gait of the femora, battle scarred mug swinging through the air with the efforts of her pace; columns bending and extending as she ran on, away from this mongrel.
( I guess she later finds out that it had already stopped chasing her halfway through her run... but I'm truthfully tired and don't feel like typing a running sequence. x3 )
-Have you read the Unwritten law section-
Yes, though skimmed certain parts that were repeated. ;D
-Do you understand, and agree to adhere to it's content-
There are a few things I question, not exactly disagree with but don't fully understand what it means, though I think a few more re-reads will held with this issue.
It was just confusing at first but I looked it over and understand it a little more