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Character Name: Viscountess.
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1.9 Feet (23.6 inches) Mind you, she's a bit taller also due to her fur, as it's bushy and thick, which only adds on a few centimeters. Weight:24 kg.
Appearance:
[Credits go to Lakela on DA] A white and tan-pelted canine, Viscountess is a dame that has a sinewy physique paired along with a very muscular one. She's quite stocky for a dog, but after all, she needs to be if a stray is what she is. The female has thick fur that often tends to stick out in odd directions and adds onto her height, making her appear taller. Rather than curling upwards, her tail seems to droop instead. Her eyes are heterochromic; her right is blue, and her left is brown. Viscountess' nose is a light brown that ranges towards a more rusted colour when it comes to the sun. As for her coat in the sun, it appears to be more of a honey colour.
Personality:
Viscountess is a hard-shelled individual. Coming from the Vile, she had always leaned more on the darker side. She is a tough creature, one that can in no way be tamed or broken whatsoever. Viscountess has both a free and wild spirit, which many tend to notice. She has certain trust issues and is hesitant about letting anybody in. Even those in the Vile knew nothing about her, and that's the way she prefers it. To everybody, she is a mere enigma, but then again, she sees everybody as a mystery. The only difference is that she can solve them. Like a puzzle, Viscountess can decode one's personality and what they're feeling; she's odd in that way. Intelligence is a strong suit of hers. She can solve problems in a matter of seconds. Physical strength is something she uses often, even if unnecessary. She isn't an individual that enjoys being confined. An adventerous being she is, thus, why she left. That, and because she grew tired of their ways. Observant and judemental, Viscountess is also an exceptional liar and trickster, as well as isolater. She shuts everybody out the moment they become too close to her in fear of hurting them. She has several walls up, ones that, height-wise, are infinite. The female will push herself away from anybody remotely capable of breaking down her walls. Expression-wise, Viscountess is a master of supressing all that she feels. The only emotion she ever shows is in her eyes, and even then she knows how to shut it off to the world. In short, she will only tell others how she feels if she wants, otherwise, they won't know. However, despite her being unreadable, she is able to see through most. It was a simple gift she adapted in the gang, one that proved useful for things she isn't proud of, such as serving Domican. Yes, Viscountess is a tough being both externally and internally, as well as aggressive and reserved, but she does have an extroverted side. She is very opinionated, though her words can often come out as harsh and full of sarcasm. If some look closely, they may even see past that. Viscountess has a softer side, one that enjoys smelling the flowers and smiling at a mere butterfly, though that side of her is one that is closed off most of the time. Fears: Her main two is others getting close to her. |
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Name: Her true name is Incognita {'Unknown,' in Latin}, but she simply goes by Nita. As for her last name, neither she nor anybody knows. *Nickname: Nita. Age: Twenty-Two. Gender: Damsel. Sexuality: Bisexual. Species: Werewolf. Human Appearance: Nita is a tall-statured individual with a sinewy physique paired up with an hourglass figure. She has fair skin that, on most days, is typical tanned. Her hair is a layered dark brown that reaches up to her shoulder blades and has a slight wavy curl to it. Not to mention, few lighter brown highlights that compliment her appearance nicely. Nita's eyes are heterochromic; her left is a deep emerald green while her right is a light icy blue. In short, she would be rather stunning, if not for the several scars ranging around her body. On her face, she has a single scar running across her left eye, as well as on her neck, which seems to appear to look like a failed beheading of sorts. The other scars are hidden, and Nita plans on keeping them that way. She walks with a tall, confident stride, yet wherever she ventured off to, she not only carries a vibe that warns others not to mess with her, but also a confident one. Yes, Nita knows what she's doing, considering she was orphaned as a child and forced to survive wherever her feet take her. Her wisdom, despite her young age, is evident in her eyes, and is clear in the way she speaks alone. Wolf Appearance: Nita is a tall-statured canine, considering she resembles that of a Mackenzie River Valley wolf, which is one of the biggest breeds. Her fur is long, making her appear to be even bigger than she is and is a crisp white with several spots of colours ranging from grey to black, especially on her underbelly, paws, and head. Nita's tail resembles that of a foxes, as it is long and bushy. With long legs, a muscular body, piercing eyes, sharp teeth, and sharp claws, Nita certainly looks menacing at first encounter, both humans and wolf. However, unlike her human appearance, the scars around her body are clearly shown, though she shows them off with pride. Each one tells another of the things she has encountered. Don't believe her? Ask. Just like her human appearance, Nita has heterochromia, making her unique look even more interesting. Personality: Nita takes after her name in terms of a persona; she's a mystery. Nobody knows anything about her, yet she knows everything about everybody. She is an observer, a wise one at that. Some may even call her intelligent, as she can easily solve a perplexed problem when given to her. She has natural leadership skills and has an eye for keeping others alive. After all, she's kept herself alive all these years, right? Although her appearance may look menacing, within, she is more peaceful than she is angry. However, don't be discouraged, as Nita can easily transition into a peril individual if all of her other options have run out. She holds wisdom in her orbs and speaks nothing but honesty. The damsel is full of peril, mystery, and intelligence, and poses as an enigma to everybody she encounters. Nita can pick out the smallest things from another, which often leaves them with confusion. Although many believe she is strongest physically, many don't know of her words, which are her greatest strength of all. She can talk herself out of anything, as well as trick individuals into certain things. Growing up alone, one had to learn mischievous ways to survive, which is exactly what Nita did, and is also why she is so nimble and stealthy. Nita is only seen when she wants to be, otherwise, there is no use looking for her, because she is as good as gone, at least for the time being. If somebody is brave enough to befriend her, Nita will do anything for them, thus, proving her loyalty. Need a shoulder to cry on? Nita is there. Need somebody to laugh with? Nita will be there. Need somebody to rip another's throat out? Nita can do that as well. Strengths: -Words. -Muscular Strength. -Mind/Intelligence. -Stealth/Trickery. -Observant; she can easily figure somebody out within a glance. -Quick-thinker; living on the streets has given her ways to outsmart others swiftly. Weaknesses: -Swimming. -Her Stubborness. -Independent; although she can be a natural leader, being orphaned at a young age makes her rely on herself more than others. -Trust-issues; once again, she was orphaned at a small age, thus, making it hard to trust those around her. *Likes: -Anything dark. -Anything mysterious. -Literature. -The forest. -Outsmarting individuals. -Proving herself worthy. *Dislikes: -Being told wrong. -Trusting another. -Individuals that hunt upon her and her own kind. *History: Nita was never given a name by her parents. No, it was the people around her that called her Incognita. Well, that and, 'thief,' were the main names offered to her. Naturally, Incognita stuck. She was orphaned at a young age and forced to live on the streets or in the forest. Of course, trickery and robbing was how she survived, and rarely, a kind person or two. Nobody knew of her kind then. Nobody knew what she was. It was only one day when she shifted for the first time did people notice, and when they attacked, Nita, still a child, fled away from the people to the forest, where she travelled and lived in for years. When she was able to control her shifting, she returned to civilization, but not the same one she left. No, she vowed never to return there, and so she made it to another place where she remained, though most days, she wished to be back into the forest. *Crush: Open, PM me! *Significant Other: None. Never was. Edited at February 1, 2020 07:10 PM by Tenebris Umbra |
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Name: Hudson Alias: Age: Gender: Sexuality: Species: Human Appearance: Personality: Strengths: Weaknesses: Likes: Dislikes: History: Crush: Significant Other: |
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Name: Alias: Age: Gender: Sexuality: Species: Human Appearance: Personality: Strengths: Weaknesses: Likes: Dislikes: History: Crush: Significant Other: |
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Edited at January 7, 2020 12:08 PM by Tenebris Umbra
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Name: Cheveyo. Age: 3.5. Gender: Female. Description: Cheveyo is a colossal feline with a large stature and muscular physique. She is a mix between a kurilian bobtail, and a Norwegian forest cat, who are both very rare cats. She has long, brown, soft fur. However, on her legs, she has black stripes, just like a kurilian bobtail. Her tail is quite short, mainly due to the fact that it was cut off from past experiences. She has really long, sharp teeth, as well as claws. They are much longer than the normal cats' claws and teeth, and sometimes she uses them as an advantage, especially when hunting, fighting, or even climbing. She has heterochromia, meaning her left eye is a different colour from her right. Her left eye is a deep, emerald green, while her right is a bright, sunset yellow. Her entire body is covered in scars, yet they are hard to visually see due to her fur covering them. However, she does have a scar over her right eye that ranges from her right ear, over her right eye, and ends on the right side of her mouth. Personality: Cheveyo is certainly is one of the most social cats in the clowder, as well as one of the toughest. She dislikes anybody that disrespects her, and won't hesitate to put them in their place, both mentally and physically. She is a tough feline to befriend, though if somebody is lucky enough to do so, she would do anything to protect them, even if it means risking her own life for them. Cheveyo would never back down from a fight, and is quite bellicose. She is quite truculent most of the time, and is fairly disputatious. However, she could also be equanimous if she sets her mind to it. She brings sarcasm wherever she ventures off to, and sometimes, even zeal. She is a sapient, percipient, and collective feline. To add on, she can also be fairly incisive and is quick to solve a perplexed problem if given to her. However, her specific personality can prove to be quite dangerous, and, in fact, perhaps even execrable and ignoble. Nonetheless, Cheveyo knows how to remain composed and will only act out if provoked or threatened. She will not hesitate to unleash her demotic self onto you, because she is able to do so in less than a second. If needed, she will be there for you before one can even blink. It might seem unsettling, but she is always watching. Her hues absorb everything around her and in turn educate her on her knowledge. Reference Sheet:  |
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Name: Araali {Translates to, 'Strength of Thunder.'} [Credit goes to meihua-stock on DA]. Araali is a muscular lion who is absolutely colossal in size. The male weighs around 568 lbs and stands at approximately 4.5 feet at the shoulders, which make him tower over many. Although he may look, in fact, quite majestic in appearance, if one was to look closer, then they would swiftly think otherwise. Araali has scars all around his body that range in both size and depth due to his past, whether it be from other lions, predators, or humans. However, his most noticeable ones are located on his face. One, for instance, is over his left eye that begins at his forehead and ends on the left side of his muzzle. His other noticeable scar being on his ear, which has two large holes in it due to a bullet. Some may say that he is lucky to survive as much as he has, but Araali simply thinks of it as a curse. His orbs are a deep hazel brown, but in the sun, they appear to be more of a striking green. His fur is sleek and tan with different shades of brown around his body, especially on his mane, which is much larger then most. The male has long and oversized claws, which seem to make small 'taps' whenever he walks on hard ground. Personality: Araali is a wise brute who speaks honestly and thoughtfully. His persona is calm and collective, as he is quite intelligent. If given a perplexed problem, he is one to solve it with great speed and efficiency in a matter of seconds, no matter the time nor complexity of it. He is a gentleman, and is quite elegant. However, although he has an equanimous nature, he can also have a mean side to him. If provoked or angered, Araali will indeed step out of his comfort zone and address a situation with hostility, especially if all of his other options have run out. He can easily transform from an angel to a demon from hell itself, which is why it would be much simpler for one not to mess with him. He is one to be extremely overprotective of the pride, and would stop at nothing if it benefits their safety. Ask him to fight another for his pride? He would gladly do so. Ask him to sacrifice himself for the pride? He would do it in an instance. Araali is selfless to all around him and puts everybody's needs above his own. He is fearless and robust and has several leadership skills that make him an ideal king for the pride. |
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Name: Oteka [Translates to 'Strong' in Ugandan]. Alias: Teka. Age: Five. Gender: Feminine. Species: Lion. Appearance:  [Credit goes to petra128 on DA]. Personality: Strengths: Weaknesses: Likes: Dislikes: History: |
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Name: Zahra. Alias: She doesn't care. Age: Five. Gender: Female. Sexuality: Species: Appearance:  [Credit goes to TheMysticWolf on DA]. Weaknesses: Dislikes: |
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Name: Alias: Age: Gender: Sexuality: Species: Appearance:
[Credits go to Dark-Wolfs-Stock on DA]. Personality: Strengths: Weaknesses: Likes: Dislikes: History: |
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