Post by ~{KiaOfTheSand}~ on Jun 23, 2009 23:09:22 GMT -5
My Winged Character
Online Name: Kiariana
Character's name: Baindream Orrostalk
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Darkangel
Mount: Helldemon- Xeevenrow. Xee for short. Horse and doglike. Has typical long, bony, horselike neck. Face is more doglike than horselike, has pointed dog ears, paws in front and hooves in back, light, fine, black and smoky gray coat, smoothly swirled together with hints of red in the face, especially around the eyes. Has thin gashes on his legs. If he's standing still they're fairly unnoticable, but when he moves, the movement pulls them open. Has a rather large rip on his butt, skin hangs down from it. Has a horse tail, black. Fairly sized, his shoulders are about level with Bain's. He loves food. Bain is the only one who can bother him while eating and get away unharmed, and even then all he does is ignore him and get back to his food. For some strange reason, he particularly likes carnivorous animal meat. Bain is very fond of him, just like any other Darkangel is fond of their Helldemon.
Pet: None. He's not much of an animal person.
Personality: Very quiet and moody. Likes to help little kids and small animals when he has nothing else to do. Likes to read and take long walks, flights, and rides.
Appearance: Wears a black wrap with purple lining around the edges. Is clasped with a silver ring with a purple tinged crystal in the center. Has big, feathered black wings. For some reason, he sheds feathers a lot. Hasn't found any girl that interests him.
History: His father is the Darkangel Leader. He's been pressuring him to become the leader when he is older, but Bain really doesn't want that. He's been trying to divert his fathers attention to a different darkangel, although he's been unsuccessful as of yet.
Role-Play Example:
Bain ran the brush over Xee's smooth coat, lost in thought. His father wasn't letting up on his insistance that Bain study and train to be the leader. He didn't want that. He knew he wouldn't be right for the job and that there were better Darkangels out there, ready and able to take up the job. He sighed and stepped back from Xee, who lifted his head from his food dish and turned to look at him questioningly, slurping up a ragged piece of meat. Bain took Xee's head in his hands and pressed his forehead to his mounts.
"What am I going to do, Xee?" He whispered. "With all this trouble that's been happening- one of our kind dead, and my father highly suspicious of it- he's been pressin gharder and harder. If I don't find somebody for him to redirect his 'training for the safety of our kind' on, he'll drive me nuts and force this leadership onto me!"
Xee snorted and pulled his head from Bain's grip, returning to his feeding. Bain sighed and turned away, walking towards the forest. To be honest, he wasn't agreeing with his fathers theories and plans of attack. It didn't seem like the thing the Pegasus and Takana would do., right out of nowhere. He was starting to think something or someone else may have done it. Maybe somebody who held a grudge against his race or even just that particular Darkangel. He breathed in the cool, fresh air of the forest, then turned back. Maybe a ride on Xee would clear his mind for a while.
Online Name: Kiariana
Character's name: Baindream Orrostalk
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Darkangel
Mount: Helldemon- Xeevenrow. Xee for short. Horse and doglike. Has typical long, bony, horselike neck. Face is more doglike than horselike, has pointed dog ears, paws in front and hooves in back, light, fine, black and smoky gray coat, smoothly swirled together with hints of red in the face, especially around the eyes. Has thin gashes on his legs. If he's standing still they're fairly unnoticable, but when he moves, the movement pulls them open. Has a rather large rip on his butt, skin hangs down from it. Has a horse tail, black. Fairly sized, his shoulders are about level with Bain's. He loves food. Bain is the only one who can bother him while eating and get away unharmed, and even then all he does is ignore him and get back to his food. For some strange reason, he particularly likes carnivorous animal meat. Bain is very fond of him, just like any other Darkangel is fond of their Helldemon.
Pet: None. He's not much of an animal person.
Personality: Very quiet and moody. Likes to help little kids and small animals when he has nothing else to do. Likes to read and take long walks, flights, and rides.
Appearance: Wears a black wrap with purple lining around the edges. Is clasped with a silver ring with a purple tinged crystal in the center. Has big, feathered black wings. For some reason, he sheds feathers a lot. Hasn't found any girl that interests him.
History: His father is the Darkangel Leader. He's been pressuring him to become the leader when he is older, but Bain really doesn't want that. He's been trying to divert his fathers attention to a different darkangel, although he's been unsuccessful as of yet.
Role-Play Example:
Bain ran the brush over Xee's smooth coat, lost in thought. His father wasn't letting up on his insistance that Bain study and train to be the leader. He didn't want that. He knew he wouldn't be right for the job and that there were better Darkangels out there, ready and able to take up the job. He sighed and stepped back from Xee, who lifted his head from his food dish and turned to look at him questioningly, slurping up a ragged piece of meat. Bain took Xee's head in his hands and pressed his forehead to his mounts.
"What am I going to do, Xee?" He whispered. "With all this trouble that's been happening- one of our kind dead, and my father highly suspicious of it- he's been pressin gharder and harder. If I don't find somebody for him to redirect his 'training for the safety of our kind' on, he'll drive me nuts and force this leadership onto me!"
Xee snorted and pulled his head from Bain's grip, returning to his feeding. Bain sighed and turned away, walking towards the forest. To be honest, he wasn't agreeing with his fathers theories and plans of attack. It didn't seem like the thing the Pegasus and Takana would do., right out of nowhere. He was starting to think something or someone else may have done it. Maybe somebody who held a grudge against his race or even just that particular Darkangel. He breathed in the cool, fresh air of the forest, then turned back. Maybe a ride on Xee would clear his mind for a while.