Post by Zydare on Jul 3, 2007 19:06:02 GMT -5
Your character's name:
Dyz (The meaning: It's apparently the name of a Trojan Virus xP)
Their special abilities:
Blindfold, Katana (2 feet long, weight is approximately .9475 Kilograms), Three Tails, Six Sense (Allows sight, even when blinded), 304 years old (Not gonna die for a LONG time. <Can only be killed>), Thorn Earrings, black and white Angel Wings (Completely useless),
Weaknesses:
His Immune System is nearly total crap (Able to survive diseases though), No defense system, slow reflexes, he's small ):
A description of your character
A shy, yet nice, black and grey kitsune, with cotton-like fur, he pads about on obsidian hued paws. Where his joints meet on his legs, there is a pattern, it goes gray pelt, black fur, gray joint, black paws. That would go for all four paws. On his front two paws were thin grey gloves, which protected people he touched from becoming sickened. A dark grey mask spread over his face, spreading from one cheek to the other side of his face. Several grey thorns pierced his left ear, seeming like earrings. Appearing to be around one year old, he is really around three hundred. His grey underbelly stretches from chin to tail. Grey ears top his head fur. Three long, grey and black, caudals snap from side to side, nearly long enough to make several curls about his body. He'll talk to you, if he can trust you, which never occurs often. His muzzle, stout and black on the top, grey on the bottom, a black, wet nose ends the tip of the muzzle. His two angel wings, one black, one white, were completely useless. Dyz holds a necklace 'round his neck, on it are various ears from past opponents. He was born September 30th, 1705 under the Libra sign, on a Friday. He takes great interest in the stars, and the sky. His favorite fruits are apples, kumquats, oranges, and various others. He weighs about four or five kilograms. He's a vegetarian, but he'll eat some meats. His late master gave him a grey blindfold, which hides his silver blue eyes. It works like a one way wall, the one on the inside can only see out, no one can see in. He has a lightweight katana that he can hold in his mouth, strapped just above his hind quarters. He has a rose stuck in behind his blindfold.
A picture (optional):
History (again, optional):
A log post (can be of any character):
Dyz's left ear twitched, a swift insignificant flutter of air was cast from its space. Dyz's blade was repositioned in his mouth so it would point to the right side. Kitsune's swift left-forepaw pat the ground as he lunged forward at his foxy foe. 'Sune's age-old experiences told him to aim for the frontal paws, so as to temporarily disable his opponent. Dyz sunk low as the silky fur on his paws allowed him to slide against the dusty earth beneath them. Just before he crashed into the boulder, he pushed from beneath him. He veered off to the left in the jump, so his sword would have a better chance of cutting the enemy.
A sample post portraying your abilities : <Well I kinda just posted one >.>
Dyz trotted lightly into the dim cavern. An unfamiliar scent reached his nostrils. He figured another pack resided here. Dyz's wings fluttered out at his sides. His three tails swayed violently as he sensed a tension soon to end. A two foot long katana rest at his rump, ready to be drawn for battle. Kitsune crawled up onto a rock in the middle of the den, trying to make his intrusion obvious. He recognized two small whelps, estimated to be around half a year old. The experience this one had seen, measured to be at least Three hundred and four years... Then again Dyz was a kitsune. Dyz's left ear twitched slightly, several small thorns were stuck in it. 'Sune chuckled lightly. He began licking his paws and rubbing his muzzle, something a feline would do. He closed his wings down upon himself, a slight breeze having blown in. His gray blindfold obstructed his view. Nevertheless, he was equipped with a certain "Sixth Sense" that allowed him to see anyways. The male shifted his position to keep the hilt of his blade from driving into his rear.
Dyz (The meaning: It's apparently the name of a Trojan Virus xP)
Their special abilities:
Blindfold, Katana (2 feet long, weight is approximately .9475 Kilograms), Three Tails, Six Sense (Allows sight, even when blinded), 304 years old (Not gonna die for a LONG time. <Can only be killed>), Thorn Earrings, black and white Angel Wings (Completely useless),
Weaknesses:
His Immune System is nearly total crap (Able to survive diseases though), No defense system, slow reflexes, he's small ):
A description of your character
A shy, yet nice, black and grey kitsune, with cotton-like fur, he pads about on obsidian hued paws. Where his joints meet on his legs, there is a pattern, it goes gray pelt, black fur, gray joint, black paws. That would go for all four paws. On his front two paws were thin grey gloves, which protected people he touched from becoming sickened. A dark grey mask spread over his face, spreading from one cheek to the other side of his face. Several grey thorns pierced his left ear, seeming like earrings. Appearing to be around one year old, he is really around three hundred. His grey underbelly stretches from chin to tail. Grey ears top his head fur. Three long, grey and black, caudals snap from side to side, nearly long enough to make several curls about his body. He'll talk to you, if he can trust you, which never occurs often. His muzzle, stout and black on the top, grey on the bottom, a black, wet nose ends the tip of the muzzle. His two angel wings, one black, one white, were completely useless. Dyz holds a necklace 'round his neck, on it are various ears from past opponents. He was born September 30th, 1705 under the Libra sign, on a Friday. He takes great interest in the stars, and the sky. His favorite fruits are apples, kumquats, oranges, and various others. He weighs about four or five kilograms. He's a vegetarian, but he'll eat some meats. His late master gave him a grey blindfold, which hides his silver blue eyes. It works like a one way wall, the one on the inside can only see out, no one can see in. He has a lightweight katana that he can hold in his mouth, strapped just above his hind quarters. He has a rose stuck in behind his blindfold.
A picture (optional):
History (again, optional):
A log post (can be of any character):
Dyz's left ear twitched, a swift insignificant flutter of air was cast from its space. Dyz's blade was repositioned in his mouth so it would point to the right side. Kitsune's swift left-forepaw pat the ground as he lunged forward at his foxy foe. 'Sune's age-old experiences told him to aim for the frontal paws, so as to temporarily disable his opponent. Dyz sunk low as the silky fur on his paws allowed him to slide against the dusty earth beneath them. Just before he crashed into the boulder, he pushed from beneath him. He veered off to the left in the jump, so his sword would have a better chance of cutting the enemy.
A sample post portraying your abilities : <Well I kinda just posted one >.>
Dyz trotted lightly into the dim cavern. An unfamiliar scent reached his nostrils. He figured another pack resided here. Dyz's wings fluttered out at his sides. His three tails swayed violently as he sensed a tension soon to end. A two foot long katana rest at his rump, ready to be drawn for battle. Kitsune crawled up onto a rock in the middle of the den, trying to make his intrusion obvious. He recognized two small whelps, estimated to be around half a year old. The experience this one had seen, measured to be at least Three hundred and four years... Then again Dyz was a kitsune. Dyz's left ear twitched slightly, several small thorns were stuck in it. 'Sune chuckled lightly. He began licking his paws and rubbing his muzzle, something a feline would do. He closed his wings down upon himself, a slight breeze having blown in. His gray blindfold obstructed his view. Nevertheless, he was equipped with a certain "Sixth Sense" that allowed him to see anyways. The male shifted his position to keep the hilt of his blade from driving into his rear.