Post by Minshasa on Oct 8, 2007 20:52:22 GMT -5
Name: Minshasa
Age: 18 (goes by human years)
Skin Color: Caucasian
Eye Color: silver
Hair Color: Her hair is a natural light brown that drapes over her head as if it was actual fur.
Clothing: She is a medium shoulder size and build. She wears a silk black top and a black mini skirt. Also her height is exactly six feet.
Race: a wolf child (neko that is a wolf instead of a cat)
Class: scavengar/warrior (scavages for food but when in battle she is ruthless)
Where you are from: Born in the Fangorn Forest
Friends: None she is always alone
Family: She lived with a few wolves but broke away from them to live on her own she rarely if ever speaks of them
Personality: She never speaks unless she must and she thinks about every move she makes carefully. She is tacticful and doesn’t trust anyone
Strengths: She has strong claws and teeth due to hunting and she is skilled with knives and can fight without weapons if she had too
Weaknesses: She isn’t open to anyone so she doesn’t have any allies to help her when she is in trouble. She not very skilled with spells or anything techno
Weapons: Her silver staff that she calls Ippiki-ookami
Fighting Style: With the grace of a wolf, silently, and she studies every option she can get.
History: Minshasa was born in the Fangorn forest and has adobted the ways of the wolves that live there. She grew up with them and saw the horrors of the hunting season as many of her friends were shot and killed. She departed from the wolf pack when she was 14 and has been living on the forest since then. She only counts on herself when she is hunting or in a fight and never gives away too much information about her self. She is mostly called the ghost of Fangorn forest because she doesn’t talk and the village people rarely see her but they hear her song above the other calls of the wild during the night.
Role-play Example: *The wind blew through the forest at a calm steady pace. The forest was alive with creatures. The deer grazing near the stream, squirrels chattering as they collected nuts, and the wolves. The wolves walked across the forest as the kings of the forest. They were predator to no creature except one… man. Among this wolf pack was a young girl. She was human yet she had the senses of the wolves. Sharp sight, hearing, and smell. She also had their claws and tail. She was anything but a man. She was caught on the fine line between creature and man. She belonged nowhere. It was on this day the young wolf girl chose to abandon the wolf pack that she had called family. As the girl left the pack she decided that she needed to give herself a name. One that could be understood by both wolf and man. So she decided on Minshasa. She found a hollow tree and claimed it as her new home. She climbed to the top and slept awaiting the day that she started her days alone. Minshasa has grown into a very strong and determined wolf girl and she has vowed to be the guardian of the creatures in the forest from any hunter who though t they could take the life of any of them* And so begins my quest to protect my family from myself.
Picture:
(I hope this is ok)
Age: 18 (goes by human years)
Skin Color: Caucasian
Eye Color: silver
Hair Color: Her hair is a natural light brown that drapes over her head as if it was actual fur.
Clothing: She is a medium shoulder size and build. She wears a silk black top and a black mini skirt. Also her height is exactly six feet.
Race: a wolf child (neko that is a wolf instead of a cat)
Class: scavengar/warrior (scavages for food but when in battle she is ruthless)
Where you are from: Born in the Fangorn Forest
Friends: None she is always alone
Family: She lived with a few wolves but broke away from them to live on her own she rarely if ever speaks of them
Personality: She never speaks unless she must and she thinks about every move she makes carefully. She is tacticful and doesn’t trust anyone
Strengths: She has strong claws and teeth due to hunting and she is skilled with knives and can fight without weapons if she had too
Weaknesses: She isn’t open to anyone so she doesn’t have any allies to help her when she is in trouble. She not very skilled with spells or anything techno
Weapons: Her silver staff that she calls Ippiki-ookami
Fighting Style: With the grace of a wolf, silently, and she studies every option she can get.
History: Minshasa was born in the Fangorn forest and has adobted the ways of the wolves that live there. She grew up with them and saw the horrors of the hunting season as many of her friends were shot and killed. She departed from the wolf pack when she was 14 and has been living on the forest since then. She only counts on herself when she is hunting or in a fight and never gives away too much information about her self. She is mostly called the ghost of Fangorn forest because she doesn’t talk and the village people rarely see her but they hear her song above the other calls of the wild during the night.
Role-play Example: *The wind blew through the forest at a calm steady pace. The forest was alive with creatures. The deer grazing near the stream, squirrels chattering as they collected nuts, and the wolves. The wolves walked across the forest as the kings of the forest. They were predator to no creature except one… man. Among this wolf pack was a young girl. She was human yet she had the senses of the wolves. Sharp sight, hearing, and smell. She also had their claws and tail. She was anything but a man. She was caught on the fine line between creature and man. She belonged nowhere. It was on this day the young wolf girl chose to abandon the wolf pack that she had called family. As the girl left the pack she decided that she needed to give herself a name. One that could be understood by both wolf and man. So she decided on Minshasa. She found a hollow tree and claimed it as her new home. She climbed to the top and slept awaiting the day that she started her days alone. Minshasa has grown into a very strong and determined wolf girl and she has vowed to be the guardian of the creatures in the forest from any hunter who though t they could take the life of any of them* And so begins my quest to protect my family from myself.
Picture:
(I hope this is ok)
