Post by challehkinz on Apr 6, 2008 17:49:05 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Chall
Meaning (optional):
Age: 6 months[Very Mature for age]
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application): Chall is just a young whelp with sometimes have power over shadow and fire that she inherited from her former Demonic brother..[She doesnt use them at all]
Mate: None
Offspring: Bimc (F)
Description (personality and physical): A black figure moves through the night, blood red eyes glowing faintly. Dagger-sharp bloodstained ivories poked out of a battle scarred muzzle and glinted brightly in the pitch black darkness. Onyx bodice slipping gracefully through crevases and under tangling tree roots. Mits thudding against the ground lightly, the pup reached a clearing, letting out a low, loud howl. The cry was filled with sorrow and longing for blood. The dark onyx figure craned her head to look at you, blood red eyes burning with hatred. She attempted to plunge for you, maw open wide and fangs shinning brightly..
List of your alts: Darkness Of Love (F), ArcticVixen (F)
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: 3+ Liner, Para
How much experience do you have with RP?: I have very much experience with it, since I've been Rpin' for about 4 years straight now.
When are you on Furc and how many times are you on Furc each week?: Mostly everyday, except on Weds. sometimes, I'm on maybe, once..
Position you want and why: Anything that suits me.
Second choice of position:
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names. My alt is in the pack Blessed Chaos right now.
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one?
Roleplay Information
Please do your best to provide a roleplay sample for at least two of the plots. Logs will not be accepted. If the Alphas have already seen you RP in any way, you have a choice not to provide the samples.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas[Sorry for any errors within these posts]: Chall slowly walks towards the Alphess, and as she comes infront of the Alphess, she leans forwards and bows her skull. "Hello." She have said, with a friendly tone. Her audits stood straight ontop of her skull, and slightly tilted her chin up, "I have come to join your pack.." She said, and slowly backed up. Tail swayed slowly behind, orbs daggered to the dirt's surface, "Only with your approval, of course." Whelp stood up, gently placing her bottom to the ground and sat quietly while glancing up to the Alphess. Slightly shaken, she was afraid that she wasn't going to be accepted, since the last... hundred Alpha pairs declined her for such a different kind of whelp. A Vampire x Demon whelp to be exact. But without that in the question, she sat and awaited with a small smile...
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Chall rushed to the whelps' side and checked for major injures or wounds. As thus, she looked from the whelp to the figure attacking, Chall stood up straight on all fours, mitts pressing against the dirts' surface, orbs turning oddly bright. Audits stood erect and her lip curled back into a snarl. "Who.. Are.. You... to damage an innocent whelp?" She said with a vicious tone. Her pearly white teeth shows, while growling at the figure, her iviories grows longer than her chin and starts dripping with blood like acid. Talons started to grow, sharp and dicey. Wings stretched out from her sides and a hiss came out of her small maw. As she slightly started to circle the dark figure, she stopped quickly, and tried attempting to plunge at the dark figure with poisonous iviories but before that happening, she said this, "This is what you get for attempting to damage an innocent whelp..."
Roleplay anything:
Chall. Laying by the crackling fire, resting her skull upon her forepaws and slightly closing her orbs. As her ears stood erect ontop, she heard something.. Didn't know what it was at first, so she closed her orbs again, but as the crack of leaves and sticks came closer.. She slowly got up on all fours, turning her skull to where she heard the noises. Her shiny white, stained iviories started to hang over her lower jaw, her orbs darkened the color crimson. Chall emitted a low bark to the woods, and daggered her vision towards it as well. As a dark figure came slowly out of the darkened fog, she slowly backed up a few inches and pressed the bottom of her paws into the dirts' surface. In a vicious voice, she emitted, "Who are you... to disturb a whelpen at her rest?" Hissed a bit, but as the figure came into the clearing, she noticed it was a large brute looking for lunch... Barked a few times at him, her tail swifted in the air and slightly curled back her lip into a snarl. The brute just stood there saying quiet as a mouse. She slowly circled the brute and never took her orbs off of him. Though he was like about 5 times larger than her, she asked again with the snarl, "Who are you? Whats your reason to be here?" A hush sound came out of nowhere and the brute tried to lunge at the whelpen. Chall looked as the brute tried to attack, some kind of fear appeared into her small orbs but she quickly released her iviories out and attempted to sink them into the brutes' neck. Successfully, they made it into his neck, the whelpen slowly released some kind of poison into his blood system.. Stream came pouring out of her iviories and seemed that it was working. Chall gently pulled out her iviories and backed up slowly towards the burning fire.. Crouching down slightly ontop of the grassy surface, lowering her small skull onto her forepaws, as she chuckled to watch her victim suffer the poison and die a painful and miserable death...Name: Chall
Meaning (optional):
Age: 6 months[Very Mature for age]
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application): Chall is just a young whelp with sometimes have power over shadow and fire that she inherited from her former Demonic brother..[She doesnt use them at all]
Mate: None
Offspring: Bimc (F)
Description (personality and physical): A black figure moves through the night, blood red eyes glowing faintly. Dagger-sharp bloodstained ivories poked out of a battle scarred muzzle and glinted brightly in the pitch black darkness. Onyx bodice slipping gracefully through crevases and under tangling tree roots. Mits thudding against the ground lightly, the pup reached a clearing, letting out a low, loud howl. The cry was filled with sorrow and longing for blood. The dark onyx figure craned her head to look at you, blood red eyes burning with hatred. She attempted to plunge for you, maw open wide and fangs shinning brightly..
List of your alts: Darkness Of Love (F), ArcticVixen (F)
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: 3+ Liner, Para
How much experience do you have with RP?: I have very much experience with it, since I've been Rpin' for about 4 years straight now.
When are you on Furc and how many times are you on Furc each week?: Mostly everyday, except on Weds. sometimes, I'm on maybe, once..
Position you want and why: Anything that suits me.
Second choice of position:
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names. My alt is in the pack Blessed Chaos right now.
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one?
Roleplay Information
Please do your best to provide a roleplay sample for at least two of the plots. Logs will not be accepted. If the Alphas have already seen you RP in any way, you have a choice not to provide the samples.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas[Sorry for any errors within these posts]: Chall slowly walks towards the Alphess, and as she comes infront of the Alphess, she leans forwards and bows her skull. "Hello." She have said, with a friendly tone. Her audits stood straight ontop of her skull, and slightly tilted her chin up, "I have come to join your pack.." She said, and slowly backed up. Tail swayed slowly behind, orbs daggered to the dirt's surface, "Only with your approval, of course." Whelp stood up, gently placing her bottom to the ground and sat quietly while glancing up to the Alphess. Slightly shaken, she was afraid that she wasn't going to be accepted, since the last... hundred Alpha pairs declined her for such a different kind of whelp. A Vampire x Demon whelp to be exact. But without that in the question, she sat and awaited with a small smile...
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Chall rushed to the whelps' side and checked for major injures or wounds. As thus, she looked from the whelp to the figure attacking, Chall stood up straight on all fours, mitts pressing against the dirts' surface, orbs turning oddly bright. Audits stood erect and her lip curled back into a snarl. "Who.. Are.. You... to damage an innocent whelp?" She said with a vicious tone. Her pearly white teeth shows, while growling at the figure, her iviories grows longer than her chin and starts dripping with blood like acid. Talons started to grow, sharp and dicey. Wings stretched out from her sides and a hiss came out of her small maw. As she slightly started to circle the dark figure, she stopped quickly, and tried attempting to plunge at the dark figure with poisonous iviories but before that happening, she said this, "This is what you get for attempting to damage an innocent whelp..."
Roleplay anything: