Post by toxxiku on Jun 17, 2012 16:49:21 GMT -5
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let's go over the BASICS
Full Registered Name: Pharic Jarrid Night
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Male
Faceclaim: None.
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form:
Grey Wagtail
hey let's talk about your FAMILY
Mother -
Full Name: Amiriad Lieazon Kaliwren
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Rodent
Career: Thief
Father -
Full Name: Amon Viradrid Night
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Avian
Career: Paid Thief
now, now, more about YOU
Strengths:
+ He is extremely flexable, to the point of contortion-esque movements.
+ Because of both his parent's experiance in thievery, he's already got a little experiance.
+ He loves to stay in his shift, so he can shift rather quickly.
+ Inherent distrust in others, making him an excelent observer.
+ Often flies to the top of the Wall, so he knows the outlay of the kingdom very well.
Weaknesses:
- Very little upper body strength
- His bright red hair makes him visible and rememberable, so he has to hide his hair in a hood if he ever has to or wants to steal.
- He loves to stay in his shift, meaning he doesn't intract a lot with people, and tends to only want to interact with others of his form type.
- Inherent distrust in others, which is an obvious weakness in and of itself.
- His left ear is sensative, so loud, high pitched noises on that side can seriously hurt him, even making him double over in pain.
Personality:
Being raised by his thief mother alone, he learned not to trust hardly anyone until they proved themselves. But he is always gentlemanly, dispite his trust issues. He will talk, but he will chronically lie. He will avoid giving any real information about himself. But sometimes he will use real information, though slightly altered, to see how another person will react. He honestly wouldn't care whether he ended up with a boy or a girl. He's met plenty of people on both sides the found attractive, though not trustworthy. If he does finally trust someone, he becomes a lot quieter. He's a great listener when he's not trying to figure someone out. He's very closed in about his own life, but with a little prying he'll open up. He's not ashamed of the fact that both his parents were thieves, but he knows that if he tells people, they'll be suspisious of him. He visits the Wall often in different places. He's watched people trap out in the wilderness and often looks at the expensive traps, but can't really afford them.
Appearance:
Pharic has long, bright red hair and dark brown eyes. He keeps his hair tied back ot in a loose braid to keep it out of his eyes. Though he has a few strands that are just long enough to hang in his eyes, but short enough that he can't stick them behind his ear. His left eye has a bright gold stripe going diagonally left to right. His left ear is sensative from a previous accident, so loud noises on that side make him wince. Loud and highpitched noises can do serious damage to him. His face is fairly androdynous and he is commonly mistaken for female. This is one of the reasons he stays in his shift a lot of his time. He loves exotic clothing and wears them whenever he must be in his human form, only furthering the mistakes for being the opposite gender.
History:
Though a lot is explained in the rest of the form before this, there are a few things that aren't. His father died in an accident when he was young, the same accident damaged his ear seriously.
end it with the WRITER
Your Name: My real name is none of anybody's information, but I would like to be called Toxx if at all possible.
Who Told You About ST?: A person named neville_love on Felisfire told me about it and gave me a link.
Role Playing For How Long?: I've been roleplaying for at least six almost seven years. My sister introduced me at age ten.
Activity Level: I will log in every day during the summer, but during my senior year(My next one coming up) I will probably only come on sporatically.
Role Play Sample: I would like to note that this is from a Lion King roleplay. It's the intro for two characters of mine. It's the one I had the quickest access to at the time.
Dusk limped stubbornly into the Pridelands, ignoring the protests from his Granddaughter, who was terrified they'd be killed there, having been told stories about the Pridelands all her life. Dawn whimpered lightly as he ignored her, and glanced behind her at the Outlands before groaning and following him. Her green eyes flashed about as she kept her body lowered to a crouch. Dusk chuckled at her, a deep and comforting noise, "Dawn, you can always go back..."
She snorted and gave him a disbelieving look, "And follow Thorn? I think not!" She growled at the thought of her 'betrothed' whom she hated. She padded after him, the nervousness in her step was still there, however. Dusk only laughed at her response.
They had decided to travel at night as the escaped their Outlander pursuers. They would not follow them into the Pridelands. Once they were in a ways, Dusk sat down under a small rock ledge, his eyes looking sadly over the Pridelands in the dark, "It isn't as beautiful as I remembered..." He muttered. Dawn smiled and rubbed up against him, "It's dark now, Papa. You can't properly see it. I'm sure it'll look beautiful when we wake up." She licked his cheek before laying down to rest. He glanced at her before smiling and laying a few feet away to sleep.