Post by cat.* on May 22, 2011 11:29:48 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/2lj3ivr.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;]& VIENNA`[/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 Martyr Rank Beta Gender Female Age 4 years MAYBE DEAR YOUR COLORS DON'T SHOW Fur Color Brown, with mixtures of grays and whites Eye Color Vibrant emerald green Scars x Appearance What is a raven to a dove, or a sweet summer's day to the coldness of the winter? Swathed in alluring tones of earthy coloration, a flawed beauty stood tall and proud for all to see. She held a regal aura about herself, but was in no way cocky or boastful. This added a sort of innocence about her, but it was quite deceiving when it came to most things. She was of average built, quite capable of defending herself and moving swiftly, but still kept womanly curves parading along her body. Thick layers of fur covered her body, but popping against her earthy tones came her eyes, dyed one the richest shades of greens that held a gently burning flame of emerald within them. Vienna's fur usually free of debris and dirt, but then again she had no problem getting down and dirty; she enjoy a good brawl now and again. To most, this girl might seem to be nothing more then your average woman, but if you took to the time to peel back her layers, you would discover that she was much more than that. AND YET IT ISN'T A SIN TO KILL THOSE YOU LOVE Power Type Healing Power Branch Erase physical pain Personality Complex is some ways, simple in others; Vienna is surely one of a kind, despite others judgement. As first impressions were very important to this damsel, she is often very sweet and kind but that demeanor could easily change. She has a short-temper, and therefor it's extremely capable to set her off in a matter of moments, but luckily not most get on her bad side. She has a sour attitude to those of other packs, but will not shun them unless they pose as a threat or insult her family; most, however, will be tolerated. A secret lust for love holds itself deep within her soul, the thought continuously lingering in the back of her mind. This kind of emotion was defensively covered with a rough-and-tough attitude, always open for rough-housing or adventure, despite her true thoughts of intentions. Forever loyal, you will not find this woman betraying those she has pledged her allegiance to, nor will you ever be able to weaver her beliefs or morals. She is proud of herself, and shows respect to everyone she sees as equals - which is almost all she has met, unless you have gotten on her bad side. Once she has made an enemy, it will stay that way, if she has made a friend, she will find it hard to ever think of them as something different. Vienna is a character, who is in all a fine lady, but will die in honor for those she loves. Preferences Enjoys brawls, affection, respect and warmth. Dislikes arrogance, stupidity, negativity, and birds. Strengths/Weaknesses Loyalty, honesty, well-rounded / Easily swooned, hot-tempered, judgmental HOW IS THERE A PAST IF NO ONE REMEMBERS NO MORE Family Mother: Iris Father: Ranger Brothers: Cronos and Malik Grandparents: Cheyenne and Nimbus the rest are unknown, or were not a major part of her life. Regrets Abandoning her family, and being unable to help stop the death of her parents. Secret Ambitions To one day find a love of her own, have a family, and give her children the amazing childhood she had almost been granted with. History On a silent spring evening, Iris gave birth to three children; Vienna and her two brothers, Cronos and Malik. Iris and her mate Ranger were a normal couple, and held no high rank or sparkly title within their pack, but were happy. Happy is what they always wanted to be, and they wanted to make sure their three children experienced it as much as possible. That was exactly what they got; their childhoods were filled with smiles, laughter and affection, but while they grew tension was also growing in the pack that the pups were not aware of. A rivalry pack was threatening a war for territory, but Vienna's family stood their ground. At the age of one and a half, the time came where their decision came to haunt them. During a harsh winter morning, they were attacked. Blood stained the snow and snarls echoed through the forest, and the ambush left little hope for Vienna's family. She, her brothers, and Ranger's parents - Cheyenne and Nimbus - fled the scene, slipping away in the dark morning to hide within the shadows. The elder couple and the children managed to escape, but not before they watched Iris and Ranger fall to the feet of the enemy, dead and motionless. Imagine the turmoil that filled the head of a child that had just witnessed the death of their lineage. How awful was that? The new little family left the forest, hearing news that only a few members of their pack had survived, but knew that their safety mattered most, and that they must never go back. The three siblings continued to grow, sprouting like flowers, and finally erupted into fine adults. Their past haunted them, but they had grown and learned from their experiences. Vienna's hate for other packs is assumed to come from the ambush, but nothing of that sort was ever admitted by her. She kept a lot of secrets, but opened up to a selected few that she adored. At the age of three, Vienna decided that she had to leave her grandparents and her brothers for a new, fresh start. She left without warning, disappearing in the dead of night, leaving them all behind to wonder about her. She felt guilty about it, of course, but if she had confronted them about such a thought, she would have never mustered up the guts to part ways with them. She continued her journey before hearing word of a pack called Martyr, and was instantly interested in joining the ranks. A new pack would be the perfect way of renewing herself, would it not? She plans on confronting the Alpha and proving herself to him, but until then, she is left to spend the remainder of her time in solitude. 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 , Finished! amazingness , I just got back from a trip, and am still kind of tired... so I say 6. notes , hmh, hope you like her? <3 [/style] |
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