Post by Melishious on Mar 1, 2008 20:16:49 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Melishious
Meaning (optional): None
Age: 3 Years
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application): none
Mate: none
Pups: none
Description (personality and physical): Respects all, except for those that don't respect her the same way. Also, is very high-spirited, and loves to roleplay, or just chat.
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: Multi-Para Lit, most of the time
How long have you been living in WMH?: About a year
Position you want and why: Beta, because I feel I can fufill the rank, with all its responsibilities.
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names.
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one? Havn't
Roleplay Information
Please do your best to provide a roleplay sample for each of the plots. Logs will not be accepted.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas: Didn't have time
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Melishious's howl came from deep within her wind pipe. It had a distinguished sound, the sound of misery. Echoing through the wood, it was that of a plee calling for assistance to help it, while she delt with its partner. Jade orbs blazing, she yerned to kill. Haunches rolled, as she lurked toward her prey. Worn mitts crunched as they pounded the snow. Hackles raised as she neared. Bearing white fangs, stained in the scent of blood from former enemies, she emited a low growl. Tail erect in the position of a superior, she crouched into a ready position. She would first wait for the enemy to attack, before dodging, and heading for the prominent jugular vein. Audits flicked at the slight movment, or sound emited within the area. For she was totally concentrated on the orry slab of canine set in front of her. Needle like talons, holding her position firmly to the crust of the earth. She smirked, then licked her maw at the thought of fufilling one of her favorite hobbies, and getting to taste the blood of a fellow scoundral.
Roleplay anything: Melishious’s audits twitched. It was mid-day, and there was nor sun, nor hint of the sun, though there were a lot of clouds in the sky. I was a clear day, yet there was something that made it feel dark, and that was due to the absence of the sun. This did not worry her, she was used to the lack of sun, after all, it had been days since she had last seen it. Yet she knew, a few more days must pass before that blazing orb, due south, would just peep above the skyline. She had a muscular, sleek outlook. Padding forward, she had a somewhat similar look to a feline. Shoulders haunched, rolling up and down as her mitts crunched into the thick layers of snow. Hips have the same circular motion of the feline, which made her motion look graceful. Orbs spotting something in the distance, her auds flicked. Lurking forward, her mitts sunk into the snow. Not far was a snow smothered tree, which she headed for with complete confidence. Leaping upon it, she dug in with her daggerous claws to secure herself. Climbing up, she heaved. After reaching the summit, she plopped her rump in victory. For she had made the surrounding land her domain, from which she could see all from her icy thrown. (Meh....roleplaying block! >.< )
Name: Melishious
Meaning (optional): None
Age: 3 Years
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application): none
Mate: none
Pups: none
Description (personality and physical): Respects all, except for those that don't respect her the same way. Also, is very high-spirited, and loves to roleplay, or just chat.
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: Multi-Para Lit, most of the time
How long have you been living in WMH?: About a year
Position you want and why: Beta, because I feel I can fufill the rank, with all its responsibilities.
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names.
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one? Havn't
Roleplay Information
Please do your best to provide a roleplay sample for each of the plots. Logs will not be accepted.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas: Didn't have time
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Melishious's howl came from deep within her wind pipe. It had a distinguished sound, the sound of misery. Echoing through the wood, it was that of a plee calling for assistance to help it, while she delt with its partner. Jade orbs blazing, she yerned to kill. Haunches rolled, as she lurked toward her prey. Worn mitts crunched as they pounded the snow. Hackles raised as she neared. Bearing white fangs, stained in the scent of blood from former enemies, she emited a low growl. Tail erect in the position of a superior, she crouched into a ready position. She would first wait for the enemy to attack, before dodging, and heading for the prominent jugular vein. Audits flicked at the slight movment, or sound emited within the area. For she was totally concentrated on the orry slab of canine set in front of her. Needle like talons, holding her position firmly to the crust of the earth. She smirked, then licked her maw at the thought of fufilling one of her favorite hobbies, and getting to taste the blood of a fellow scoundral.
Roleplay anything: Melishious’s audits twitched. It was mid-day, and there was nor sun, nor hint of the sun, though there were a lot of clouds in the sky. I was a clear day, yet there was something that made it feel dark, and that was due to the absence of the sun. This did not worry her, she was used to the lack of sun, after all, it had been days since she had last seen it. Yet she knew, a few more days must pass before that blazing orb, due south, would just peep above the skyline. She had a muscular, sleek outlook. Padding forward, she had a somewhat similar look to a feline. Shoulders haunched, rolling up and down as her mitts crunched into the thick layers of snow. Hips have the same circular motion of the feline, which made her motion look graceful. Orbs spotting something in the distance, her auds flicked. Lurking forward, her mitts sunk into the snow. Not far was a snow smothered tree, which she headed for with complete confidence. Leaping upon it, she dug in with her daggerous claws to secure herself. Climbing up, she heaved. After reaching the summit, she plopped her rump in victory. For she had made the surrounding land her domain, from which she could see all from her icy thrown. (Meh....roleplaying block! >.< )