Post by `` Noon on May 26, 2011 16:21:26 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #423c42;,true][cs=2][style=background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/4u6t02.jpg'); width: 620px; height: 300px; border: #fff 1px dashed;] [/style][style=font-family: times; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 30px; color: #eef4f0;]&& HAIL &&[/style][style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align:justify; width: 620px; line-height: 8px; color: #d2c9c6;]WE AINT EVER GONNA WIN BUT IT DON'T MEAN WE CAN'T TRY IT'S A LOSING BATTLE ALL THE WAY BUT IT'S WORTH THE CRY - - - - [/style] | |
| [atrb=width,440][style=margin-top: -10px; margin-right: -10px; border: #fff 1px dashed; padding: 5px; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 200px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; background-color: #eaf0ec; color:#423c42;] AINT NO ROSES TO SEND ME TO THE MORGUE Pack Loner Rank N/A Gender Female Age 3 years MAYBE DEAR YOUR COLORS DON'T SHOW Fur Color A mixture of orange and cream colors, with bark colored tips. Eye Color An icy aqua. Scars A few, most unnoticeable. Appearance Hailfs fur is what could be described as long and tri-colored. It starts with a soft cream undercoat. As it grows outward, the cream becomes a pumpkin orange. If the hair is long enough, the orange turns to a dark brown. Her tail is covered in the dark and orange furs and little cream is shown. Her eyes are like two chips of ice, sharp and cold, yet they arenft cruel. Her size is average for a female, and her body slender. Little fat decorates her body, lean muscles taking its place. Her ears are slightly larger than normal, but her limbs are proportionate. Her body is trained to be agile and swift in battle, as it is more slender than bulky. Her attacks are to the point, with little play. Her teeth are sharp, with little yellow on their white surface. Despite her slender form and speed tactics, her strength isn't below average, resting on the plane of 'good enough'. AND YET IT ISN'T A SIN TO KILL THOSE YOU LOVE Power Type Weather Manipulation Power Branch Controlling wind or storms. Personality Hail is an odd wolf at first glance. Besides her colorful appearance, she appears to be stiff and rigid, as if uncomfortable in her own skin. Her eyes show little things, and yet she feels so much. Cold, calculating they appear, but kind, loyal she is. Hail learned at an early age to show little emotion for it could cause trouble. And yet, she grew to be more emotional than expected. She hides behind a polite, if not mocking and harsh, facade, not for the sake of secrecy, but because it was drilled into her. Her true personality, behind her mask, is something akin to a bird. Though she may be lonely, feeling like she has no person to understand her complex ways, she keeps soaring through life. No matter her sadness, no matter her hollow soul, she keeps on flying with her mask. Despite her emptiness, she has positive feelings. She enjoys jokes, occasionally wishing to throw one of her own in a simple chat. She is a good listener, and will give simple, if not vague, advice if seen fit. She believes in guilty until proven innocent, and is loyal to those she trusts. She often wishes to be in the company of others, whether she knows them or not, for the sake of not being alone. If in a bad mood, she will become less friendly than she may be and will often hide even further behind her mask. She isn't prone to telling secrets, and is considered a good confidant. She is able to take physical pain of high measures, but is inexperienced with emotional pain, as she scarcely deals with it. Indeed, Hail is a complex being. Preferences Hail prefers to be in a relaxed setting, void of aggression and the need for fights where she can dose without being wary of attacks. She likes to stair at the moon at night, especially when full, and finds the gentleness of a butterfly alluring. She dislikes fools, though not ignorance, rotten food, and hates meaningless death. Strengths/Weaknesses Her speed, precise attacks, high pain tolerance, and loyalty are her strengths. She isn't great at strength, is inexperienced with emotional pain and feelings in general, and has a hard time fitting in with conversations due to her more subdued facade. HOW IS THERE A PAST IF NO ONE REMEMBERS NO MORE Family Nashka -- Mother -- Dead Ferus -- Father -- Alive Tiser -- Brother -- Alive Regrets Not many things, surprisingly. Secret Ambitions To survive. History Hail was born during Summer in a storm, Tiser being her only littermate and sibling, though she never grew close to him. She was raised well, she and Tiser being taught that emotion was something that needed to be let go. Both took such a lesson to heart, as they believed their parents were right about many things. When Hail and Tiser were but a year away from becoming adults, Nashka got caught up in a fight with another wolf for a reason that escapes Hail to this very day. In the end, she died. Ferus, though having taught his pups that emotions were unneeded, fell into depression. Hail, though sad, lived by her parentfs lessons and showed not even the slightest amount of grief. Hailfs life continued on until she was at a crossroad. Her father, though a loner himself, wanted her to join a pack in hopes of getting stronger. She was measly enough, as it was at that time. However, her personality and preferences were enough to keep her from joining any pack, though her newly found adult defiance helped. Her father, furious, left with Tiser with him. They both shared opinions, after all. LISTEN HIGH LISTEN LOW IF YOU'RE A GENIE LET IT SHOW BUT WISHES AINT WITH US NO MORE JUST ANOTHER URBAN LEGEND WE'LL NEVER EVER KNOW [/style] | [atrb=width,140][style=margin-top: -10px; border: #fff 1px dashed; padding: 5px; overflow: auto; width: 140px; height: 200px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; background-color: #eaf0ec; color:#423c42; text-align:center;] status , Done. amazingness , Over 9000. notes , Oh Hail. <3 I havenft role played in a while so my skills might be a bit rusty, but Ifll get back in the swing of it. At first I was going to make her a loner, but I wrote her history as being in a pack. So then I tried writing it as being a loner, and though her history would be better in a pack, I just feel that her personality fits that of a loner. Sorry for any choppiness or grammar errors. I typed this all at like 12 am, so... xP [/style] |
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