Post by Sythe on Jun 15, 2010 18:50:18 GMT -5
Beast Character Application Information
About The Maker::
Your Name:: Gabrielle
Your Age::16
How Long Have you been Rping::five years
How Did You Find Us:: I have my ways
Tell us about you::
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Here in the shadows,I'm safe
I'm free
Name:: Sythe
Age:: 17
Date Of Birth:: May 23
Where you were born:: In an alley way
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I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong
Appearence::Sythe is five feet and four inches, despite that height she had killer curves, not to mention the fact that she is highly vicious. Her face is extremely round, but it also very hard all the time. She has rounded shoulders, that are very stern. She can easily push past anyone who is in her way. Her eyes are crimson red, which would normally be different but apparently it is not. Her hair is wild and un-tamed, just like her personality. It waves past her waist. It is very jagged and it seems a blind lady put scissors to it. But oddly in a way, Sythe has a beauty to her.
Sythe’s voice is stern, but it has a softness to it,Sythe is oddly abnormally cold, for being a wolf and for being a human. She doesn’t seem to care, she has a walk to her, that says “go ahead mess with me, I can guarantee you’ll be missing a limb when I am finish with you:]”. Her scent is oddly roses after a first frost has tainted it with a small hint of Bleach or Clorox, some sort of cleaning object.
Along her back and arms she has scars, that seems to be from her past. She displays them without a car in the world.
Height::5'4
Weight::120
Eye Color:: red
Normal Attire:: Sythe wears a purple or a dark pink outfit, that is made of latex, so it can last during her transformation, this was an oufit given to her while she was under control of Oakum. She as a collar around her neck and one that latches to her stomach. She wears gloves that hide her scars on her arms. Her outfit is rather sexual, which gets her into a trouble. But she doesn’t care to change the outfit. Which is often why she is in constant trouble. She wears boots, that goes up to her knees that connects to her short shorts.
True form::A large black wolf. With a collar around it's neck.
Physical attributes:: Sythe is unbelievably fast, some say she sometimes can get up to a black blurr. Also she is extremely flexible even more then a cat.
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I know I'm not lost
I am just alone
But I won't cry
I won't give up
I can't go back now
Waking up is knowing who you really are
Personality
Sythe's first thing is, she isn't apart of anyone's team but her own. Meaning she's in the team that makes more sense to her, and if she gains a profit, one day she could be the humans's friend, the other she could be their enemy. Also if a human would be rude to her, and if she is on their team. Don’t expect death, expect black mail, hate mail, sabotage, she’ll ruin their whole life. Make sure they are alone, never to find a mate.
She's not insane, off to destroy the world or anything, she's just a wolf who looks out for herself. Selfishly, i might add. She's a woman of, finer things in life.
She grows a sense of not trusting anyone. She might double cross you, but don't take it personally, she does it too everyone she doesn't bother to get too know. Her motto is if your back is never shown, then it’s never gunna get stabbed. She does the back stabbing, but don’t take it personally, it’s all due to her past, that she ruins any relationship with someone ever.If blame anything, blame her past, she's been swallowed by pain, turned into a bitter old woman, who thieves, and fights. She is quiet dominate, although, not very loud. She can be very 'scary' when she gets a serious face.
When she puts her mind to something, she'll go at it with ease. She is as stubborn as a bull going for a red flag, and mess with the bull, you will get the horns
History:: Sythe was one of the lasts pups to be brought to this world, her mother being killed with in the process of berthing twelve pups. She was born in a worn down alley way, within a forgotten city. But her luck was, while she was giving birth, the war of Oakum and Darcia had been taking place. She was soon taken by a group of men, in her wolf form, her father. She heard that he fought back. She heard him die. She tried fighting back, but she was still a pup, and her and her brothers and sisters were taken to a castle, that she soon learns that Lord Oakum owns.
She remembers herself meeting a woman, she smelled so good, and on the way to the castle, the woman sat with her and her siblings. She remembered the woman singing to her, and her falling asleep. When she woke up she was twelve, she could feel in her heart that her brother and sisters were dead. She could master her shifting, and the Oakum doctors had prodded her many times with needles, she remembered a man staring at her every day, he was from her grasp, a hard window held her back. She was like an animal at the zoo.
When she stared deep at him, she saw the woman, who remained unchanged, she stood next to him, watching her. Sythe felt annoyed and ashamed and brave just by looked at the woman. She walked away. She didn’t see the woman for five more years, she was seventeen. She had been punished many times for starting riots and fights within other wolves and humans and almost escaping a few times. She was in maximum security and alone. She saw the woman again, she went to open the cage to her cell and she did. Sythe immediately got out, she tackled the woman, and licked her face happily.
Then she felt people come and she ran. It’s been a year since that happened, and Sythe now wonders around.
Mates: No
Pups/cubs/eggs?::No
About The Maker::
Your Name:: Gabrielle
Your Age::16
How Long Have you been Rping::five years
How Did You Find Us:: I have my ways
Tell us about you::
_____________________________________________________
Here in the shadows,I'm safe
I'm free
Name:: Sythe
Age:: 17
Date Of Birth:: May 23
Where you were born:: In an alley way
_____________________________________________________
I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong
Appearence::Sythe is five feet and four inches, despite that height she had killer curves, not to mention the fact that she is highly vicious. Her face is extremely round, but it also very hard all the time. She has rounded shoulders, that are very stern. She can easily push past anyone who is in her way. Her eyes are crimson red, which would normally be different but apparently it is not. Her hair is wild and un-tamed, just like her personality. It waves past her waist. It is very jagged and it seems a blind lady put scissors to it. But oddly in a way, Sythe has a beauty to her.
Sythe’s voice is stern, but it has a softness to it,Sythe is oddly abnormally cold, for being a wolf and for being a human. She doesn’t seem to care, she has a walk to her, that says “go ahead mess with me, I can guarantee you’ll be missing a limb when I am finish with you:]”. Her scent is oddly roses after a first frost has tainted it with a small hint of Bleach or Clorox, some sort of cleaning object.
Along her back and arms she has scars, that seems to be from her past. She displays them without a car in the world.
Height::5'4
Weight::120
Eye Color:: red
Normal Attire:: Sythe wears a purple or a dark pink outfit, that is made of latex, so it can last during her transformation, this was an oufit given to her while she was under control of Oakum. She as a collar around her neck and one that latches to her stomach. She wears gloves that hide her scars on her arms. Her outfit is rather sexual, which gets her into a trouble. But she doesn’t care to change the outfit. Which is often why she is in constant trouble. She wears boots, that goes up to her knees that connects to her short shorts.
True form::A large black wolf. With a collar around it's neck.
Physical attributes:: Sythe is unbelievably fast, some say she sometimes can get up to a black blurr. Also she is extremely flexible even more then a cat.
_____________________________________________________
I know I'm not lost
I am just alone
But I won't cry
I won't give up
I can't go back now
Waking up is knowing who you really are
Personality
Sythe's first thing is, she isn't apart of anyone's team but her own. Meaning she's in the team that makes more sense to her, and if she gains a profit, one day she could be the humans's friend, the other she could be their enemy. Also if a human would be rude to her, and if she is on their team. Don’t expect death, expect black mail, hate mail, sabotage, she’ll ruin their whole life. Make sure they are alone, never to find a mate.
She's not insane, off to destroy the world or anything, she's just a wolf who looks out for herself. Selfishly, i might add. She's a woman of, finer things in life.
She grows a sense of not trusting anyone. She might double cross you, but don't take it personally, she does it too everyone she doesn't bother to get too know. Her motto is if your back is never shown, then it’s never gunna get stabbed. She does the back stabbing, but don’t take it personally, it’s all due to her past, that she ruins any relationship with someone ever.If blame anything, blame her past, she's been swallowed by pain, turned into a bitter old woman, who thieves, and fights. She is quiet dominate, although, not very loud. She can be very 'scary' when she gets a serious face.
When she puts her mind to something, she'll go at it with ease. She is as stubborn as a bull going for a red flag, and mess with the bull, you will get the horns
History:: Sythe was one of the lasts pups to be brought to this world, her mother being killed with in the process of berthing twelve pups. She was born in a worn down alley way, within a forgotten city. But her luck was, while she was giving birth, the war of Oakum and Darcia had been taking place. She was soon taken by a group of men, in her wolf form, her father. She heard that he fought back. She heard him die. She tried fighting back, but she was still a pup, and her and her brothers and sisters were taken to a castle, that she soon learns that Lord Oakum owns.
She remembers herself meeting a woman, she smelled so good, and on the way to the castle, the woman sat with her and her siblings. She remembered the woman singing to her, and her falling asleep. When she woke up she was twelve, she could feel in her heart that her brother and sisters were dead. She could master her shifting, and the Oakum doctors had prodded her many times with needles, she remembered a man staring at her every day, he was from her grasp, a hard window held her back. She was like an animal at the zoo.
When she stared deep at him, she saw the woman, who remained unchanged, she stood next to him, watching her. Sythe felt annoyed and ashamed and brave just by looked at the woman. She walked away. She didn’t see the woman for five more years, she was seventeen. She had been punished many times for starting riots and fights within other wolves and humans and almost escaping a few times. She was in maximum security and alone. She saw the woman again, she went to open the cage to her cell and she did. Sythe immediately got out, she tackled the woman, and licked her face happily.
Then she felt people come and she ran. It’s been a year since that happened, and Sythe now wonders around.
Mates: No
Pups/cubs/eggs?::No
