Post by Ronde on Oct 3, 2015 9:08:59 GMT -5
YOUR CHARACTER
Full Name: Ronde
Age: 3 1/2 years
Gender: Female
Species: Grey Wolf
Length: 1.6 meters
Height: 74 centimeters
Weight: 37 kilograms
Pack Desired: Lone Wolf
Physical Appearance: Her pelt is almost pitch black with flecks of silver around her muzzle, tail and chest. Her legs are slightly darker than the rest of her body, as well as her ears. Ronde is a slightly built wolf with strong legs, especially her hind ones. Her tail is long with flowing fur. Her fur is usually thin but soft. Ronde has bright amber eyes, and if you look closely, there are gold flecks around the pupil.
Personality: Her core personality is calm. Even in the toughest situations, she can stay cool as a cucumber. It's almost impossible to faze her, and she can always outwit her opponent no matter how long it takes. Ronde still can be fazed, but that's a secret for now.
Her most respected trait is her intelligence. She is smart, calculating, and quick. Her mind quickly adapts to her environment and the wolves around her. This is shown in her movements, her speech, and her eyes. Ronde, however, does not want to be known for her intelligence.
A hidden trait is kindness. She has an aura that reflects a caring soul, and a kind heart. When a wolf or any other animal is in need, she'll come to the rescue. Ronde likes to play around with her friends, but this is a very rare experience for her followers.
Ronde's most overlooked trait is her quietness. She loves the silence of the night, the silence of the day. Because of this, she prefers to travel alone. With her own thoughts she creates a world of her own.
History: She was born on a snowy mountaintop, with nobody but her mother. Ronde is an only child. She loved her mother dearly, and was devastated when she passed away. She had died of an unknown sickness, possibly passed on by humans.
When Ronde left that snowy mountaintop, she didn't know what she was in for. She almost died a few times trying to trudge her way down. She did, thankfully, and came across a young pup crying in the woods. Ronde took it in and cared for it until it was old enough to go off on its own. She always looks back on that moment once and a while.
Before entering the forest, Ronde examined the humans a few days at a time. She knew their ways and habits. But she still stays away, obviously.
YOU
Alias: Nyte
Contact: Email acthewolf@gmail.com or PM me!
About You: I love to roleplay, read, and do art.
Role Play Sample: The sun cast long shadows beneath Ronde's paws. She was walking slowly, taking in the forest view. It was almost silent, with the occasional chirp of a bird. It was sunset in the forest, and Ronde felt tired. A long day of hunting passed with nothing to show for. She found her little cave and padded in. She found her bed of leaves and lay down. Ronde closed her eyes, feeling the sun on her black pelt. Her breathing became slower and calmer. With a deep sigh, she fell asleep.