Post by shadelro on Jul 5, 2007 10:28:48 GMT -5
Your character's name: Shadelro
Their special abilities:
Is Half Werewolf- Has abilities to grab with front mitts are werewolf-like. Size is larger and body is heavier then normal. Can speak in human tong when wanted. Silver does not bother. other then that few body has the same basics as a wolf. Pupils changed from dark blue to white when angered.
Weaknesses:Though silver can no longer hurt him on contact, if bound he can not break it. On his hind limb there is a bandage; under it the wound never healed as well fur never covered only skin. If grabbed or ripped the wound would be unable to repair and will have alimp; aswell great pain in battle he will lose much speed. . Same as a Wolf, lose of blood, deep cuts, illness. and others can kill or injury him. He is just as open to be killed my other wolves in battle.
A description of your character
5'3 ft tall '3 ft long
154lbs
4
> Shadows covered the large form that walked in the dark winter snow. Brute had werewolven blood within his vains, as well his front limps and mitts. Icy orbs stabed at you from the black make, brown red markings painted around pools as white bleed from his maw as well. Strips of white and dust trace his from to his short bobbed tassle as well.
A picture (optional):www.deviantart.com/deviation/56565669/ www.deviantart.com/deviation/56793699/
History (again, optional):no
A log post (can be of any character):Shadelro inhaled deeply as the blue hues locked on her form while his cage rumbled a low greetings, cranium turn slightly as he stared back on to her. Pelt ruffled as light winds blew on to his body as well the scent around, he study her scent as Shadelro's eyes did the same. Brow rose as he observed the female looking over his form; a sly grin crossed his maw a toung slipped out as jaws parted releasing a yawn as braincase moved abit. Auds pricked back listening. Pistons shifted as the power pushed his heavy form up wards as he slowly shifted to a sit, rippling muscled were hid by the thick fur. Still watching the female he now looks over her form as his tassel swayed lightly. A rumble of the throat emitted as jowls parted, voice smooth yet icy matching his orbs, "hmm....hello, and whats the branding of yours..me lady?" Tone was icy and venom but yet he watched her with spark.
It was over, too much oh too much has he taken. Anger gripped the beast as the salvers seem to scatter in the brutes vision, auds pinned on his skull as the sounds erupted echoing within them. Limbs thundered as the heavy and well muscled form bolted forward with braincase open wide as in a invite to enter, snarls emitted and rumbled loudly as the icy hues locked forward. Mitts slamming on the ground as he raced for the human infront of himself, with a powerful slam of the brutes hind limbs he throwen his form over a falled object. A roar rang as front limbs reached forward with werewolven paws gripping for the body just ahead, the movement ruffled his coat as fangs flaired. In a flash the Shadelro was over and comeing to the ground soon but not before grabing the human male. Movements where so fast they seemed to move slow as the attack was now on.
Claws grabbed the man by he side as the brute slammed into the earth before quickly recovering up and throwing the human to him, claw locked on his sides as He held him close to his face as a echling roar rumbled. He snarled looking at the man he held in the mitts. Screaming the man pushed on the wolven beast as the struggled to be freed, quickly and tired of it all Shadelro went forward. Cut short the human made no sounds as jaws grab and riped on his body eating and ripping out of hate. Oh its over too much he has taken to omuch.
Their special abilities:
Is Half Werewolf- Has abilities to grab with front mitts are werewolf-like. Size is larger and body is heavier then normal. Can speak in human tong when wanted. Silver does not bother. other then that few body has the same basics as a wolf. Pupils changed from dark blue to white when angered.
Weaknesses:Though silver can no longer hurt him on contact, if bound he can not break it. On his hind limb there is a bandage; under it the wound never healed as well fur never covered only skin. If grabbed or ripped the wound would be unable to repair and will have alimp; aswell great pain in battle he will lose much speed. . Same as a Wolf, lose of blood, deep cuts, illness. and others can kill or injury him. He is just as open to be killed my other wolves in battle.
A description of your character
5'3 ft tall '3 ft long
154lbs
4
> Shadows covered the large form that walked in the dark winter snow. Brute had werewolven blood within his vains, as well his front limps and mitts. Icy orbs stabed at you from the black make, brown red markings painted around pools as white bleed from his maw as well. Strips of white and dust trace his from to his short bobbed tassle as well.
A picture (optional):www.deviantart.com/deviation/56565669/ www.deviantart.com/deviation/56793699/
History (again, optional):no
A log post (can be of any character):Shadelro inhaled deeply as the blue hues locked on her form while his cage rumbled a low greetings, cranium turn slightly as he stared back on to her. Pelt ruffled as light winds blew on to his body as well the scent around, he study her scent as Shadelro's eyes did the same. Brow rose as he observed the female looking over his form; a sly grin crossed his maw a toung slipped out as jaws parted releasing a yawn as braincase moved abit. Auds pricked back listening. Pistons shifted as the power pushed his heavy form up wards as he slowly shifted to a sit, rippling muscled were hid by the thick fur. Still watching the female he now looks over her form as his tassel swayed lightly. A rumble of the throat emitted as jowls parted, voice smooth yet icy matching his orbs, "hmm....hello, and whats the branding of yours..me lady?" Tone was icy and venom but yet he watched her with spark.
It was over, too much oh too much has he taken. Anger gripped the beast as the salvers seem to scatter in the brutes vision, auds pinned on his skull as the sounds erupted echoing within them. Limbs thundered as the heavy and well muscled form bolted forward with braincase open wide as in a invite to enter, snarls emitted and rumbled loudly as the icy hues locked forward. Mitts slamming on the ground as he raced for the human infront of himself, with a powerful slam of the brutes hind limbs he throwen his form over a falled object. A roar rang as front limbs reached forward with werewolven paws gripping for the body just ahead, the movement ruffled his coat as fangs flaired. In a flash the Shadelro was over and comeing to the ground soon but not before grabing the human male. Movements where so fast they seemed to move slow as the attack was now on.
Claws grabbed the man by he side as the brute slammed into the earth before quickly recovering up and throwing the human to him, claw locked on his sides as He held him close to his face as a echling roar rumbled. He snarled looking at the man he held in the mitts. Screaming the man pushed on the wolven beast as the struggled to be freed, quickly and tired of it all Shadelro went forward. Cut short the human made no sounds as jaws grab and riped on his body eating and ripping out of hate. Oh its over too much he has taken to omuch.