Post by Addykins on Jan 10, 2010 18:51:11 GMT -6
Name:
Etherreal
Gender:
Female
Race:
Wolf
Sub-Race:
Demon wolf
Breed:
75% Zimbar (Credits to Ave) X 25% Elemental Wolf
Pack:
N/A
Rank:
N/A
Appearance:
Being that Etherreal has more Zimbar blood flowing through her than the elemental her father held, Etherreal has the looks of a full-blooded Zimbar, in-fact the only difference is she is slightly taller by .2 inches, standing at 3.8 inches instead of 3.6 inches and she has shaggier fur. Now it isn't thick and is only about .3 inches longer than a regular Zimbar. But her neck holds shaggier fur, a gift from her father. Her pelt is pure white, like freshly laid snow that hasn't been tampered with. Her legs are limber and stout, muscles rippling with every step. Her front paws are more druin-like and have opposable thumbs. Her back paws are huge, able to propel her forward quickly, a handy tool. Her little stub of a tail is snowy white and a little shaggier, like a mini wolf tail. Her ears are pointed and tall upon her head and her eyes are a beautiful purple color, to match her armored plates that line the under-side of her throat and all the way down to her chest.
Etherreal has two horns upon her head, each as equally white as her pelt. They point straight and twist like a unicorns horn. Perhaps if she ever met a unicorn they might look similair, like she is a canine equivelant to the equine species. Except that she has two of these mistycal looking appendages.
Personality:
Etherreal is mute. Though not physically, she still retains the ability, she just chooses not to. Most take her for a mute or a retard, both of which she is not. Etherreal stopped speaking three years ago, after the incident happened, and she hasn't spoken a word since. Whimpers and slight growls are all the come from her maw and even then she hardly makes a sound. In no way is she dumb and she is quite smart, thoughts always racing through her mind but never leaving her maw. She hardly gives off displays of emotion unless the emotion is anger or pain. She has never really been able to contain either of those two emotions.
Etherreal has a fudged up view of love and who to love. Slightly insane herself, Etherreal cannot stay away from the ones who are insane, cruel, and who are purely and simply evil. She loves the way those who are insane can so easily do something that one with a concience could not do. She loves how the cruel like to feel flesh tear under them. And she loves how the evil think. That's what drives her to the find those evil and what makes her insane herself. It is a feeling she cannot escape, and part of her does not want to escape from.
Magic:
Etherreal has a limit on her magic, it seems that some of her demonic side leaked into her as she is the only of her siblings to be able to use magic. Her magic is the use of healing.
-Spells:
Etherreal cannot heal herself. She has no power to do so. But if she has physical contact with a wounded wolf she will be able to heal that wound. The ability to heal corresponds to her strength, so she couldn't bring back a dead wolf. If a wound is serious she would have to be careful and spread out the sessions of healing, incase she overdoes it and heals the whole wound and kills herself.
Skills:
Has great endurance and fighting ability. An able hunter and a quick thinker.
Biography:
Etherreal has two other siblings.
History:
HA! As if you'd get that out of a mute. But perhaps I might indulge as to where she now wanders. Etherreal came from a place far away from here, not from the island most Zimbars come, but form a different direction entirely. She has left her old lands in search of new, something better than what she endured. And thus she has reached the border's of Shinkou Ookami. At the moment she is wandering near Gaiku, towards the Outlands. Perhaps she might find some allies in her travels?
Etherreal
Gender:
Female
Race:
Wolf
Sub-Race:
Demon wolf
Breed:
75% Zimbar (Credits to Ave) X 25% Elemental Wolf
Pack:
N/A
Rank:
N/A
Appearance:
Being that Etherreal has more Zimbar blood flowing through her than the elemental her father held, Etherreal has the looks of a full-blooded Zimbar, in-fact the only difference is she is slightly taller by .2 inches, standing at 3.8 inches instead of 3.6 inches and she has shaggier fur. Now it isn't thick and is only about .3 inches longer than a regular Zimbar. But her neck holds shaggier fur, a gift from her father. Her pelt is pure white, like freshly laid snow that hasn't been tampered with. Her legs are limber and stout, muscles rippling with every step. Her front paws are more druin-like and have opposable thumbs. Her back paws are huge, able to propel her forward quickly, a handy tool. Her little stub of a tail is snowy white and a little shaggier, like a mini wolf tail. Her ears are pointed and tall upon her head and her eyes are a beautiful purple color, to match her armored plates that line the under-side of her throat and all the way down to her chest.
Etherreal has two horns upon her head, each as equally white as her pelt. They point straight and twist like a unicorns horn. Perhaps if she ever met a unicorn they might look similair, like she is a canine equivelant to the equine species. Except that she has two of these mistycal looking appendages.
Personality:
Etherreal is mute. Though not physically, she still retains the ability, she just chooses not to. Most take her for a mute or a retard, both of which she is not. Etherreal stopped speaking three years ago, after the incident happened, and she hasn't spoken a word since. Whimpers and slight growls are all the come from her maw and even then she hardly makes a sound. In no way is she dumb and she is quite smart, thoughts always racing through her mind but never leaving her maw. She hardly gives off displays of emotion unless the emotion is anger or pain. She has never really been able to contain either of those two emotions.
Etherreal has a fudged up view of love and who to love. Slightly insane herself, Etherreal cannot stay away from the ones who are insane, cruel, and who are purely and simply evil. She loves the way those who are insane can so easily do something that one with a concience could not do. She loves how the cruel like to feel flesh tear under them. And she loves how the evil think. That's what drives her to the find those evil and what makes her insane herself. It is a feeling she cannot escape, and part of her does not want to escape from.
Magic:
Etherreal has a limit on her magic, it seems that some of her demonic side leaked into her as she is the only of her siblings to be able to use magic. Her magic is the use of healing.
-Spells:
Etherreal cannot heal herself. She has no power to do so. But if she has physical contact with a wounded wolf she will be able to heal that wound. The ability to heal corresponds to her strength, so she couldn't bring back a dead wolf. If a wound is serious she would have to be careful and spread out the sessions of healing, incase she overdoes it and heals the whole wound and kills herself.
Skills:
Has great endurance and fighting ability. An able hunter and a quick thinker.
Biography:
Etherreal has two other siblings.
History:
HA! As if you'd get that out of a mute. But perhaps I might indulge as to where she now wanders. Etherreal came from a place far away from here, not from the island most Zimbars come, but form a different direction entirely. She has left her old lands in search of new, something better than what she endured. And thus she has reached the border's of Shinkou Ookami. At the moment she is wandering near Gaiku, towards the Outlands. Perhaps she might find some allies in her travels?
