Post by Silversocks on Aug 10, 2012 14:51:19 GMT -6
Name: Silversocks.
Gender: Female.
Race: Wolf.
Sub-Race: N/A.
Breed: Arctic Wolf/Alaskan Malamute hybrid.
Pack: N/A.
Rank: N/A.
Appearance: Silversocks's base fur color is a medium grey. She has a slight mane that starts at her shoulders and ends in the center of her forehead, fanning out just like a set of bangs. This and most of her other markings are a light grey or silver coloration. There are silver dashes over both of her eyes, which are a stony shade of grey. The insides of her ears, a strip on her muzzle, the rings on her tail, the socks on her two back legs, her nose, her underbelly and part of her chest are all the same shade of light silver. Under her eyes on both sides of her head, there are four small spots being a darker shade of grey. The other strip on her muzzle, both on the top and on the side, as well as the fur that frames her face is the same color. She stands at around 3 ft. tall.
Personality: Silversocks is compassionate towards those around her and isn't quick to start a fight unless her loved ones are in harm's way. She is generally contented and kind-hearted, but timid. Curious painfully gullible as well as loyal and honest to a fault. She isn't one to bark or growl often; but when she does, there is no dispute that the situation is a dangerous one. As for mates, she generally doesn't believe she'll have any because of her quiet personality. She doesn't often get 'crushes', but when she does, she is painfully obvious; you can't really help but feel sorry for her. Silversocks is the one who just wants everyone to get along. She is wonderful with pups, but she sometimes cracks under pressure.
Magic: Silversocks has not yet bonded with a Spirit.
-Spells: N/A.
Skills: When it comes to fighting, Silversocks has fantastic agility and speed but poor defenses. Ironically, though she is timid, she is able to use brute force during combat with moderate skill. Outside of fighting, Silversocks has a very finely tuned sense of smell - meaning, she is a wonderful tracker. She can run very quickly, but her stamina leaves much to be improved. Her stealth is extremely unsatisfactory - every twig and branch within a half mile radius can and WILL be snapped.
Biography: Silversocks was raised by two loner wolves that mated and had a litter. To her knowledge, she was the only one that made it to her current age - whatever a teen around sixteen years would be in dog years. Her mother and father had a sink-or-swim mentality and so Silversocks was cast out. From this point, that was around two to three years ago. Silversocks has just been trying to stay out of designated territories and fade into the woodwork, but it doesn't seem to be working well; already, she had stumbled into the territory of the Giaku Pack and was shown out quite forcefully. Now, she wanders, trying to find a place where she belongs.
Gender: Female.
Race: Wolf.
Sub-Race: N/A.
Breed: Arctic Wolf/Alaskan Malamute hybrid.
Pack: N/A.
Rank: N/A.
Appearance: Silversocks's base fur color is a medium grey. She has a slight mane that starts at her shoulders and ends in the center of her forehead, fanning out just like a set of bangs. This and most of her other markings are a light grey or silver coloration. There are silver dashes over both of her eyes, which are a stony shade of grey. The insides of her ears, a strip on her muzzle, the rings on her tail, the socks on her two back legs, her nose, her underbelly and part of her chest are all the same shade of light silver. Under her eyes on both sides of her head, there are four small spots being a darker shade of grey. The other strip on her muzzle, both on the top and on the side, as well as the fur that frames her face is the same color. She stands at around 3 ft. tall.
Personality: Silversocks is compassionate towards those around her and isn't quick to start a fight unless her loved ones are in harm's way. She is generally contented and kind-hearted, but timid. Curious painfully gullible as well as loyal and honest to a fault. She isn't one to bark or growl often; but when she does, there is no dispute that the situation is a dangerous one. As for mates, she generally doesn't believe she'll have any because of her quiet personality. She doesn't often get 'crushes', but when she does, she is painfully obvious; you can't really help but feel sorry for her. Silversocks is the one who just wants everyone to get along. She is wonderful with pups, but she sometimes cracks under pressure.
Magic: Silversocks has not yet bonded with a Spirit.
-Spells: N/A.
Skills: When it comes to fighting, Silversocks has fantastic agility and speed but poor defenses. Ironically, though she is timid, she is able to use brute force during combat with moderate skill. Outside of fighting, Silversocks has a very finely tuned sense of smell - meaning, she is a wonderful tracker. She can run very quickly, but her stamina leaves much to be improved. Her stealth is extremely unsatisfactory - every twig and branch within a half mile radius can and WILL be snapped.
Biography: Silversocks was raised by two loner wolves that mated and had a litter. To her knowledge, she was the only one that made it to her current age - whatever a teen around sixteen years would be in dog years. Her mother and father had a sink-or-swim mentality and so Silversocks was cast out. From this point, that was around two to three years ago. Silversocks has just been trying to stay out of designated territories and fade into the woodwork, but it doesn't seem to be working well; already, she had stumbled into the territory of the Giaku Pack and was shown out quite forcefully. Now, she wanders, trying to find a place where she belongs.