Post by Le Mad on Jul 15, 2010 14:49:35 GMT -6
Name: Rhea
Alias: Syren
Gender: Female
Age: Four years
Height: 3’ 11’’
Weight: 112 lbs
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: Demon
Breed: Drunin/Olu cross
Pack: Lufelon's pack.
Rank: Elite.
Appearance: Slender and lethal-looking in appearance, Syren is built for stealth and silent kills. Long, fox-like ears lead to more sensitive ears which allow her to be more aware than most. Long, thin legs hold up the creature, whose appearance is almost under-fed looking, though she is merely built for agility.
Her coat base is a blue-violet in colour, occasionally spotted with a darker purple around her shoulders and hips. Her face is petite and intelligent, with bright eyes and a light lavender nose. Her eyes are something to behold, being almost inverted. The whites of her eyes, instead of being an off-white, are nearly jet black. Her irises are a crystalline white with flecks of an icy blue dappling the rim. Under her eyes, and along the sides of her muzzle is the only white in her fur. The mask covers the entire lower part of her face, and runs down to her throat.
True to her Drunin heritage, Syren bears thick scales which start at the base of her throat, and continue down to the tip of her tail. The only thing that even seems Olu like about her are her horns, which take the traditional curved shape. These horns are black, and thin.
Personality: The female is very quiet by nature. She is always thinking, but never speaks unless spoken to. She was raised to believe that femmes were inferior to males, though as a pup found it unfair and demeaning. If one were to start a conversation with her, she would be polite, but they would also find some annoyance in her voice. It is hard to break through her shell. One thing about her, however, is that she loves to kill. She’s an utter sadist, though one could not guess. Her cunning is hard to beat, and she seems to always be a step ahead of others. She doesn’t seem to have an angry side, though when she gets irritated, her jaw will tense. This is the only sign of emotion that is usually shown. She tends to hate most of the population secretly.
Magic: Syren is able to manipulate soundwaves.
-Spells:
SirenSong: Syren has a ribbony voice that tends to draw people in, but when she gets them in her clutches, she will screech to deafen them. She manipulates the soundwaves so that even the quietest noise can be enough to burst the eardrums of one being. Unfortunately, she may only deafen one being at a time, and very rarely will use this move because it drains energy.
SweetSound: The female is able to cast her voice out over a radius of one mile, whether it is to reach a certain being or to lure some in.
Skills: The femme knows just how to silence a creature, without killing it, before they can make a noise to alert its comerades.
Biography: As a young pup, raised with two brothers, Syren was nurtured by her loving mother inside of a sealed den. Once it came time for the pups to open their eyes, their father opened the den. The young, confused pups watched as their father dominated their mother, snarling and snapping at her. Their mother merely submitted, for her pups’ sake. This was what Syren had to deal with. Her father was a firm believer that females did not matter, and put all of his focus on his sons. Syren developed a special bond with her mother, who taught her everything she knows.
When Syren was only six months old, her father attacked her. He did not do major damage, but she attempted to fight back. She used her mother’s technique, and with a back leg, she kicked at his trachea. It pinched the valve shut and her father was unable to breathe for a few seconds. This allowed her to bolt from the den and hide in the forest surrounding them. Her mother snuck her food whenever she could, and her father believed her to be dead. Eventually, her father and Syren’s two brothers ambushed their mother and basically ripped her to shreds. That night, in the early hours of the morning, Syren crept into the den, and silently slaughtered the three of them, making sure they died a painful death. Now, Syren stalks the lands of Shinkou as a follower of Lufelon the Olu.
Alias: Syren
Gender: Female
Age: Four years
Height: 3’ 11’’
Weight: 112 lbs
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: Demon
Breed: Drunin/Olu cross
Pack: Lufelon's pack.
Rank: Elite.
Appearance: Slender and lethal-looking in appearance, Syren is built for stealth and silent kills. Long, fox-like ears lead to more sensitive ears which allow her to be more aware than most. Long, thin legs hold up the creature, whose appearance is almost under-fed looking, though she is merely built for agility.
Her coat base is a blue-violet in colour, occasionally spotted with a darker purple around her shoulders and hips. Her face is petite and intelligent, with bright eyes and a light lavender nose. Her eyes are something to behold, being almost inverted. The whites of her eyes, instead of being an off-white, are nearly jet black. Her irises are a crystalline white with flecks of an icy blue dappling the rim. Under her eyes, and along the sides of her muzzle is the only white in her fur. The mask covers the entire lower part of her face, and runs down to her throat.
True to her Drunin heritage, Syren bears thick scales which start at the base of her throat, and continue down to the tip of her tail. The only thing that even seems Olu like about her are her horns, which take the traditional curved shape. These horns are black, and thin.
Personality: The female is very quiet by nature. She is always thinking, but never speaks unless spoken to. She was raised to believe that femmes were inferior to males, though as a pup found it unfair and demeaning. If one were to start a conversation with her, she would be polite, but they would also find some annoyance in her voice. It is hard to break through her shell. One thing about her, however, is that she loves to kill. She’s an utter sadist, though one could not guess. Her cunning is hard to beat, and she seems to always be a step ahead of others. She doesn’t seem to have an angry side, though when she gets irritated, her jaw will tense. This is the only sign of emotion that is usually shown. She tends to hate most of the population secretly.
Magic: Syren is able to manipulate soundwaves.
-Spells:
SirenSong: Syren has a ribbony voice that tends to draw people in, but when she gets them in her clutches, she will screech to deafen them. She manipulates the soundwaves so that even the quietest noise can be enough to burst the eardrums of one being. Unfortunately, she may only deafen one being at a time, and very rarely will use this move because it drains energy.
SweetSound: The female is able to cast her voice out over a radius of one mile, whether it is to reach a certain being or to lure some in.
Skills: The femme knows just how to silence a creature, without killing it, before they can make a noise to alert its comerades.
Biography: As a young pup, raised with two brothers, Syren was nurtured by her loving mother inside of a sealed den. Once it came time for the pups to open their eyes, their father opened the den. The young, confused pups watched as their father dominated their mother, snarling and snapping at her. Their mother merely submitted, for her pups’ sake. This was what Syren had to deal with. Her father was a firm believer that females did not matter, and put all of his focus on his sons. Syren developed a special bond with her mother, who taught her everything she knows.
When Syren was only six months old, her father attacked her. He did not do major damage, but she attempted to fight back. She used her mother’s technique, and with a back leg, she kicked at his trachea. It pinched the valve shut and her father was unable to breathe for a few seconds. This allowed her to bolt from the den and hide in the forest surrounding them. Her mother snuck her food whenever she could, and her father believed her to be dead. Eventually, her father and Syren’s two brothers ambushed their mother and basically ripped her to shreds. That night, in the early hours of the morning, Syren crept into the den, and silently slaughtered the three of them, making sure they died a painful death. Now, Syren stalks the lands of Shinkou as a follower of Lufelon the Olu.