Post by WolfieIsCrazy on Feb 23, 2012 13:42:18 GMT -6
Human/Anthro World Worlds Character
Name: Skye
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Sub-Race: N/A
Appearance: Skye's skin is a light tan from years of playing outside in the summer. Her left eye is a soft blue. But her right eye is what catches everybody's attention. It's a bright gold color, and the pupil is teardrop shaped. In this special eye, her vision is highly above a humans, and equivalent to a wolves'. As for clothes, she normally wears shorts and a tee. On special occasions, she will pull out one of the 3 dresses she has. For shoes, she has one particular pair for going into the forest. They are light and bouncy, perfect for running. Her build is average for a seventeen year old, except for her long legs all the runners have.
Personality: Skye is not what you would call a 'girly girl'. She prefers shorts and a tee over any dress or skirt. She is adventurous and goes into the forest whenever she has the chance. She hardly ever gets mad, and when she does, it's something to get mad over. She's not the type to get mad over every little thing.
Magic: Skye doesn't have any magic, but she does have one power. She can understand the language of wolves. No mater if it's a simple bark, or a long howl, she can understand it all.
Skills: For one, she can understand wolves. She can run fast with her long legs and can pick up a sword and wield it like a pro. She is also handy with knives.
Bio:
Age: 24
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
-She was raised by one of the men in Abunage, which she never learned his name
History: Skye was born into a poor family, and although it was not her fault, her parents blamed her. When there was no food to cook for dinner, it was her fault. When she was seventeen, she had had enough. She ran away from her parents, and became lost in a forest. Each night she could hear the wolves howling, some long and sad, others short with happiness. What ever they howled for, she envied them. For they had a pack that loved each other and did not blame anyone for a lack of food. Instead, they would hunt.
One night, when the moon was full, and the wolves howled to it, she decided to howl too. Once she began, theirs died down. All but one, who's howl was the loudest and strongest. They howled together before Skye became short of breath. The wolf gave one more long howl before becoming silent. The next night she decided to howl again, but her wolf did not join in. None of them did. Instead, they came to her. Of course they hid from her, except for one wolf who clearly showed itself to her. It howled once, and Skye recognized it in a heartbeat. It was her wolf, the one that had howled with her.
The wolf looked at her for a moment before walking up to her. Now they were face-to-face. Skye could feel the wolfs' breath against her face, it smelled of raw meat. The wolf lifted her muzzle and placed it against Skye's right eye. For a second she felt nothing but the wolves muzzle pressed against her, then pain. She winced and cried out, pressing her hands against her eye.
When the pain had finally subsided, Skye sat up to find the wolf in the same spot. Although she knew she wouldn't answer, she questioned the wolf. And to her surprise, she spoke back, in english. She said she had granted Skye the gift of wolf sight and hearing. She explained that Skye could not only understand what a wolf says, but also be able to see as good as a wolf. And with that, the wolf disappeared.
Skye found herself near a city called Thor, where she was cared for by a wealthy woman.
Name: Skye
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Sub-Race: N/A
Appearance: Skye's skin is a light tan from years of playing outside in the summer. Her left eye is a soft blue. But her right eye is what catches everybody's attention. It's a bright gold color, and the pupil is teardrop shaped. In this special eye, her vision is highly above a humans, and equivalent to a wolves'. As for clothes, she normally wears shorts and a tee. On special occasions, she will pull out one of the 3 dresses she has. For shoes, she has one particular pair for going into the forest. They are light and bouncy, perfect for running. Her build is average for a seventeen year old, except for her long legs all the runners have.
Personality: Skye is not what you would call a 'girly girl'. She prefers shorts and a tee over any dress or skirt. She is adventurous and goes into the forest whenever she has the chance. She hardly ever gets mad, and when she does, it's something to get mad over. She's not the type to get mad over every little thing.
Magic: Skye doesn't have any magic, but she does have one power. She can understand the language of wolves. No mater if it's a simple bark, or a long howl, she can understand it all.
Skills: For one, she can understand wolves. She can run fast with her long legs and can pick up a sword and wield it like a pro. She is also handy with knives.
Bio:
Age: 24
Height: 5'6
Weight: 130
Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
-She was raised by one of the men in Abunage, which she never learned his name
History: Skye was born into a poor family, and although it was not her fault, her parents blamed her. When there was no food to cook for dinner, it was her fault. When she was seventeen, she had had enough. She ran away from her parents, and became lost in a forest. Each night she could hear the wolves howling, some long and sad, others short with happiness. What ever they howled for, she envied them. For they had a pack that loved each other and did not blame anyone for a lack of food. Instead, they would hunt.
One night, when the moon was full, and the wolves howled to it, she decided to howl too. Once she began, theirs died down. All but one, who's howl was the loudest and strongest. They howled together before Skye became short of breath. The wolf gave one more long howl before becoming silent. The next night she decided to howl again, but her wolf did not join in. None of them did. Instead, they came to her. Of course they hid from her, except for one wolf who clearly showed itself to her. It howled once, and Skye recognized it in a heartbeat. It was her wolf, the one that had howled with her.
The wolf looked at her for a moment before walking up to her. Now they were face-to-face. Skye could feel the wolfs' breath against her face, it smelled of raw meat. The wolf lifted her muzzle and placed it against Skye's right eye. For a second she felt nothing but the wolves muzzle pressed against her, then pain. She winced and cried out, pressing her hands against her eye.
When the pain had finally subsided, Skye sat up to find the wolf in the same spot. Although she knew she wouldn't answer, she questioned the wolf. And to her surprise, she spoke back, in english. She said she had granted Skye the gift of wolf sight and hearing. She explained that Skye could not only understand what a wolf says, but also be able to see as good as a wolf. And with that, the wolf disappeared.
Skye found herself near a city called Thor, where she was cared for by a wealthy woman.