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Post by kimashka on Feb 14, 2009 15:10:31 GMT -5
My Character list is short compared to most as I am a new member, but here ya go anyway
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Post by kimashka on Feb 14, 2009 15:27:41 GMT -5
It's all in the name. Kestrel Time consuming? Kez Bloodlines mean something? 100% American Paint Here come the..... Gender: Mare As tall as I seem 15.1hh Do not judge a book by its cover Kestrel is a dark liver chestnut Skewbold. Her main is sectioned into liver chestnut stripes followed by brilliant white tripes. Her tail, pure white appart from a thick strand of liver running down the centre. She has one light blue eye and one brown. Does age matter? 4 years of age. Get to know me before you pass judgement She can seem meek and trod down, but deep inside there is a fire in her heart which once lit, is hard to extinguish. But she is kind and caring, with a maternal instinct despite her young age. As a slave she will follow orders to begin with, but her spirit cannot be quelled for ever, and she will learn to disobey. Before the beginning! Kestrel has no memories whatsoever of her life before the Slave pens. All she can remember is her capture and a life of misery and despair. Social status Slave. Back in the picture
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Post by kimashka on Feb 14, 2009 15:55:11 GMT -5
What my parents called me Xenedra (Zenedra) Rolls better off the tongue... Zen Proud to be pure Timber Wolf More deadlier of the species Femme They say wisdom comes with age 2 years old How tall are you? 27inches Do looks really matter? Jet black pelt, no blemishes at all. Thick, silky fur which shines like stars. Muscular but feminine. Deep orange eyes which can be as cold as ice, yet warm as the fire they possess. I am who I am! Strong willed, stubborn and sarcastic. She enjoys the company of other wolves but doesn't physically seek company. She speaks little verbally, using her eyes to portray her emotions. It's all history, or is it? The daughter of a Alpha and Alphess, she was bought up so that one day she would take over the pack. One night her pack was attacked from a neighbouring tribe, her parents were killed, along with many of the others. She was taken with the younger members of the pack, to become slaves. Her captors believing it a cruel joke to watch the daughter of such a noble Alpha be auctioned off as a slave, forced to do others bidding. Social Status Slave, but not forever. Picture
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Post by kimashka on Feb 21, 2009 16:20:21 GMT -5
The name means everything Truth For Short? Tru True bloodlines? Timber Wolf How old do I look? 2years Tall and proud 30inch Lets not be sexist Brute Preening Truth has a dark grey pelt covering his back, shoulders and tail. This lightens to a silvery white over his chest, stomach and paws. His eyes are the usual amber colour, nothing remarkable about them, other than the fact that they hold no lies. He is stocky, strong and very handsom. You can't change who you are. Truth is a very layed back wolf who takes everyday life within his stride, weather it be bad or good. He tries to stay out of trouble and just goes with the flow. He is very sociable and seeks the company of other wolves. He is talkative, sometimes too talkative. Some find this habit alluring, others annoying. He laughs easily and makes friends with any he can. Those were the days? Born a slave, his mother was used as reward for those workers who had performed their jobs well. She was used over and over by most of the workers. This meant that Truth would never know who his father was. A fact which doesn't bother him. Who do you think you are? Slave Picture
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Post by kimashka on Mar 4, 2009 13:51:35 GMT -5
Name: Thaw Nickname:None Gender:Male Height:31 inch Age:3years
Appearence:Thaw has a matt black coloured coat with dark grey flecks running throughout his hide. He has startling, ice blue, eyes, hence his name. He is lithe, not well built but still strong never the less. His overall appearence is that of a malnourished and mistreated wolf, but this is just his natural look, not due to spending many a day in the slave pens.
Personality:He is very quiet and kinda brooding. He enjoys his own company, and has a mean streak to him which forces many to dislike him. He regularly strats fights and generally causes trouble. He talks seldomly but when he does there is feeling behind the words.
History:Banished from his home lands for murdering his rival, (his own brother), his mate and their cubs in a fit of rage. His own family ran him off, forcing him to wander the vast and spars lands for weeks. Little food and less water just made Thaw stronger and more resiliant.
Social Status:Slave
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