Post by Chantez on Sept 20, 2008 19:27:06 GMT -5
In-Character Information
Name:
Chantez
Gender:
Male
Age:
2 years
Breed:
Grey wolf, saber tooth, dragon, eagle, phoenix
Mate:
None
Pups:
(Soon to be) Monocracy, Aristocracy
Mental and Physical Description of Your Character:
~Wings - half feathered half bat-like (He doesn't use them for flying. Tried it once and decided it was too tiring. )
~4'3" in height.
~217 pounds (Estimates on this are welcomed if seen as incorrect for his height)
~Black and white stripped tongue - whip-like in shape
~Poisonous saliva ( Only effective if bitten. Can be fatal, but not very often and would take place over a period of time. Most common side effects include but are not limited to dizziness, drowsiness, temporary blindness, nausea, and possible shut down of motor skills for a very short period of time {10 seconds at the max. } )
~Feather-like mohawk on his head, tipped with purple, ending where wings begin
~Five foot tail, three feet of normal wolf-like tail which switches off to the two foot leathery tail that resembles a dragon with scaly spear on end.
~3" sabers
~Black and white stripped talons, normal length (Bout say and inch long)
~Green plates on the front half of bottom of his hind legs.
~Lapine-like ears
~Can run at a top speed of 50 miles per hour, though, normal speed used would be about 40 miles per hour.
~Is a professional actor
~Like men and little boys
~Mentally unstable and twisted in the head at times
~Like f**king with people's heads
~Can be a bit emotional
~Has his episodes (meaning he'll go crazy at times)
~Loves a good fight but wont go looking for one
Hybird:
Jes :>
Hybrid accepted site:
wmhhome.proboards103.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=accepted&thread=811&page=1
Picture (Optional)
www.freewebs.com/chantez-/index.htm <--- can be found here, plus more infos =>
One Role playing Example:
Chantez. Bastard snorted softly. So. He'd have to think about the offer the male he previously met extended to him. As for now, he was focused on finding some other form of entertainment, seeing as how previous occupation was stolen away from him by, what he assumed, was another member of his pack. Eyes rolling, he really saw no purpose for a pack. Besides company and 'strength in numbers' thing, the was basically no need in his mind. Ugh. Why did there have to be so much water in this place? Growling softly as he glared down at the stuff, sure it was vital for living, but who said he had to like it? Snorting again. Sun hued eyes scanned the surroundings. Certainly a lot of trees and bushes and shrubs. Shaking his head. Certainly he wouldn't find anything of interest around here? Oh, but to be proven wrong was such a wonderful thing. Lapine like ears twisted forward. Tail swayed from one side to the other. His eyes settled on the dark figure across the river. Well, it would be a bit hard to converse with the wolven creature from this distance, wouldn't it? Plopping himself down on hind quarters, he'd figure this out eventually. For now, he didn't want to wade across the river. Maybe a greeting from afar would service for now? "Bonjour madame!" A typical greeting. He'd lower himself further, settling with on stomach with one paw crossed in front of the other. It was safe to assume this creature was female? If not he'd have to correct himself.
Role play Log of alt:
Cauchemar. Brows perked as his attention turned to that little girl. She looked kinda like Smo...Only her eyes and ears were different. He opened his mouth to speak when Jar grabbed ahold of his paw. He yelped rather loudly. He was supposed to be dead! Dead people did bite other people! He scurried backwards and planted his rump firmly on the ground. What the f**k, man? He glared at the bastard. That was uncalled for! Stripped audits twisted back, brows pulled together. Such a dirty trick! Certainly this wasn't what he'd grow up to be, was it? Attention turned to the voice that called his name, along with another. He knew that combonation. He'd met the girl just a few nights before. She was cuddling with that black pregnant dog. Note - stay away. Mother maybe? Eh, who knew. Eyes traveled to father dearest when he made his entrance. Then the pregnant dog spoke. Cau simply lifted a paw and jabbed it in Jar's general direction. He did it! It was all his fault. Tail wagged. He knew Cake as his father as of n
Cauchemar. now. He was about to wonder over to the overly large brute when he made his way over to that pregnant dog. Jaw dropped. What the f**k was going on here? Did he -miss- something? Nose twitched slightly. Dis-ownment. Dis-ownment! He was in a temporary state of denial. Not really dis-owning his own father. Hadn't been for him...There would be no Cauche as we know him today. He backed away, not really believing the two were so close. And why'd she call him hun? His eye twitched this time. Okay...he'd go over to a corner now and lay there.
Out Of Character Information
Alts:
Crawlin', Dossier, Derriere, Cauchemar
How offen you are on:
Every day
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Humor, happy peoples, conversationsssss
Dislikes: Newbs Dx
Why do you wish to become a member of Thunderza:
Reward told me to. And I love her :>
What you can do for Thunderza:
Protects peoples and look scary and be a solo actor and entertain people? D=
Any thing extra you'd like to say:
Jes....Cake is a lie. Just like pie >:
Name:
Chantez
Gender:
Male
Age:
2 years
Breed:
Grey wolf, saber tooth, dragon, eagle, phoenix
Mate:
None
Pups:
(Soon to be) Monocracy, Aristocracy
Mental and Physical Description of Your Character:
~Wings - half feathered half bat-like (He doesn't use them for flying. Tried it once and decided it was too tiring. )
~4'3" in height.
~217 pounds (Estimates on this are welcomed if seen as incorrect for his height)
~Black and white stripped tongue - whip-like in shape
~Poisonous saliva ( Only effective if bitten. Can be fatal, but not very often and would take place over a period of time. Most common side effects include but are not limited to dizziness, drowsiness, temporary blindness, nausea, and possible shut down of motor skills for a very short period of time {10 seconds at the max. } )
~Feather-like mohawk on his head, tipped with purple, ending where wings begin
~Five foot tail, three feet of normal wolf-like tail which switches off to the two foot leathery tail that resembles a dragon with scaly spear on end.
~3" sabers
~Black and white stripped talons, normal length (Bout say and inch long)
~Green plates on the front half of bottom of his hind legs.
~Lapine-like ears
~Can run at a top speed of 50 miles per hour, though, normal speed used would be about 40 miles per hour.
~Is a professional actor
~Like men and little boys
~Mentally unstable and twisted in the head at times
~Like f**king with people's heads
~Can be a bit emotional
~Has his episodes (meaning he'll go crazy at times)
~Loves a good fight but wont go looking for one
Hybird:
Jes :>
Hybrid accepted site:
wmhhome.proboards103.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=accepted&thread=811&page=1
Picture (Optional)
www.freewebs.com/chantez-/index.htm <--- can be found here, plus more infos =>
One Role playing Example:
Chantez. Bastard snorted softly. So. He'd have to think about the offer the male he previously met extended to him. As for now, he was focused on finding some other form of entertainment, seeing as how previous occupation was stolen away from him by, what he assumed, was another member of his pack. Eyes rolling, he really saw no purpose for a pack. Besides company and 'strength in numbers' thing, the was basically no need in his mind. Ugh. Why did there have to be so much water in this place? Growling softly as he glared down at the stuff, sure it was vital for living, but who said he had to like it? Snorting again. Sun hued eyes scanned the surroundings. Certainly a lot of trees and bushes and shrubs. Shaking his head. Certainly he wouldn't find anything of interest around here? Oh, but to be proven wrong was such a wonderful thing. Lapine like ears twisted forward. Tail swayed from one side to the other. His eyes settled on the dark figure across the river. Well, it would be a bit hard to converse with the wolven creature from this distance, wouldn't it? Plopping himself down on hind quarters, he'd figure this out eventually. For now, he didn't want to wade across the river. Maybe a greeting from afar would service for now? "Bonjour madame!" A typical greeting. He'd lower himself further, settling with on stomach with one paw crossed in front of the other. It was safe to assume this creature was female? If not he'd have to correct himself.
Role play Log of alt:
Cauchemar. Brows perked as his attention turned to that little girl. She looked kinda like Smo...Only her eyes and ears were different. He opened his mouth to speak when Jar grabbed ahold of his paw. He yelped rather loudly. He was supposed to be dead! Dead people did bite other people! He scurried backwards and planted his rump firmly on the ground. What the f**k, man? He glared at the bastard. That was uncalled for! Stripped audits twisted back, brows pulled together. Such a dirty trick! Certainly this wasn't what he'd grow up to be, was it? Attention turned to the voice that called his name, along with another. He knew that combonation. He'd met the girl just a few nights before. She was cuddling with that black pregnant dog. Note - stay away. Mother maybe? Eh, who knew. Eyes traveled to father dearest when he made his entrance. Then the pregnant dog spoke. Cau simply lifted a paw and jabbed it in Jar's general direction. He did it! It was all his fault. Tail wagged. He knew Cake as his father as of n
Cauchemar. now. He was about to wonder over to the overly large brute when he made his way over to that pregnant dog. Jaw dropped. What the f**k was going on here? Did he -miss- something? Nose twitched slightly. Dis-ownment. Dis-ownment! He was in a temporary state of denial. Not really dis-owning his own father. Hadn't been for him...There would be no Cauche as we know him today. He backed away, not really believing the two were so close. And why'd she call him hun? His eye twitched this time. Okay...he'd go over to a corner now and lay there.
Out Of Character Information
Alts:
Crawlin', Dossier, Derriere, Cauchemar
How offen you are on:
Every day
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Humor, happy peoples, conversationsssss
Dislikes: Newbs Dx
Why do you wish to become a member of Thunderza:
Reward told me to. And I love her :>
What you can do for Thunderza:
Protects peoples and look scary and be a solo actor and entertain people? D=
Any thing extra you'd like to say:
Jes....Cake is a lie. Just like pie >:
