Post by sadly on Jun 23, 2012 15:39:50 GMT -6
Name:Twist
Gender:Male
Race:Hellhound
Sub-race:n/a
Breed:Generic,run of the mill hellhound
Appearance:Twist is a four foot tall bald canine with thick gray skin.His build tends to be on the lean side,with his visible bones giving him a harsh,angular appearance .Twist's head is the size of a average wolf's,with a long bony snout that ends in a sharp, moist, black nose. His eyes are a glaring red,lit from within by a raging fire. His legs and tail are reasonably long,ending in medium paws tipped by harsh black claws,and worn pads. His tail is a tapering, frail, twitching that causes him no end of embarrassment.
Personality:Mostly,Twist wants to be left alone, drink clear water, eat something that won't slit his throat on the way down, and sleep. His first priority is himself,and all those wolf wars just tear up perfectly good hunting grounds. However, push him over the edge,and he goes into a maniacal rage, and the only way to calm him down is to run like the wind,or make him succumb to blood loss. Recently, some softer emotions have been leaking out of the cracks of his shell like personally, embarrassing him
Magic:Poison, none to flashy, none to shabby.
Spells:A muted green ball that sinks into the targets head. This causes two hour knockout, and a headache trying to convince you your dead. Also, a fatal green mist that kills or severely wounds the victim, but makes Twist want to spend a week under a rock, clutching his head. Twist also has a mild toxin in his saliva which causes mussel stiffening for a few days. The poison magic makes Twist incapable of being killed by most poison. He can immobilized with pain, but it typically won't kill him.
Skills:running, self preservation, dirty fighting, quick talking a.k.a.,survival.
Biography:Twist was born from a nice looking hunk of brimstone, and learned everything to know the instant he solidified from the vaporous cloud emitted by his mother rock, and was a natural at keeping his hide intact. He originally severely disliked wolves, seeing them how wolves saw him, a waste of space, and a destroyer of perfect hunting ground. However, Twist became curious about wolves, and watched them from afar. Sadly, insults, aggression, and general spurning led to fits of rage. Nowadays, Twist just wants to find a quiet place, far from the conflicts and culture of wolves, like that will ever happen . But, fate has cast him, and the one wolf who isn't prejudiced against his kind together, for better, or worse.
Updated accordingly
Gender:Male
Race:Hellhound
Sub-race:n/a
Breed:Generic,run of the mill hellhound
Appearance:Twist is a four foot tall bald canine with thick gray skin.His build tends to be on the lean side,with his visible bones giving him a harsh,angular appearance .Twist's head is the size of a average wolf's,with a long bony snout that ends in a sharp, moist, black nose. His eyes are a glaring red,lit from within by a raging fire. His legs and tail are reasonably long,ending in medium paws tipped by harsh black claws,and worn pads. His tail is a tapering, frail, twitching that causes him no end of embarrassment.
Personality:Mostly,Twist wants to be left alone, drink clear water, eat something that won't slit his throat on the way down, and sleep. His first priority is himself,and all those wolf wars just tear up perfectly good hunting grounds. However, push him over the edge,and he goes into a maniacal rage, and the only way to calm him down is to run like the wind,or make him succumb to blood loss. Recently, some softer emotions have been leaking out of the cracks of his shell like personally, embarrassing him
Magic:Poison, none to flashy, none to shabby.
Spells:A muted green ball that sinks into the targets head. This causes two hour knockout, and a headache trying to convince you your dead. Also, a fatal green mist that kills or severely wounds the victim, but makes Twist want to spend a week under a rock, clutching his head. Twist also has a mild toxin in his saliva which causes mussel stiffening for a few days. The poison magic makes Twist incapable of being killed by most poison. He can immobilized with pain, but it typically won't kill him.
Skills:running, self preservation, dirty fighting, quick talking a.k.a.,survival.
Biography:Twist was born from a nice looking hunk of brimstone, and learned everything to know the instant he solidified from the vaporous cloud emitted by his mother rock, and was a natural at keeping his hide intact. He originally severely disliked wolves, seeing them how wolves saw him, a waste of space, and a destroyer of perfect hunting ground. However, Twist became curious about wolves, and watched them from afar. Sadly, insults, aggression, and general spurning led to fits of rage. Nowadays, Twist just wants to find a quiet place, far from the conflicts and culture of wolves, like that will ever happen . But, fate has cast him, and the one wolf who isn't prejudiced against his kind together, for better, or worse.
Updated accordingly
