Post by Sunset on Sept 23, 2014 21:10:20 GMT 1
Character is played by: Stephanie
If I leave, do this with my character:
<> Have them disappear
OR
<> Have them killed
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Character's Name: Sunset
Previous Names: Mouse
Preserver Name: Smallquiet-Highthing
Gender: Female
Age: 103
Soul Name: Vree
Species: Cheetah-blooded elf
Origin: Wild Plains Holt
Role: Tracker, cubsitter
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Siblings: Bask (older brother/dead)
Parents: Silvertrace (mother/dead), Farrun (father/dead)
Lovemates/Lifemates/Recognized: Open
Children: None
Others: Open
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Magic: Elf-sending (average), Cat-sending (strong), Cat-bonding (average), (latent Finding)
Skills:
- Climbing (average)
- Cubsitting (good)
- Dancing (poor/average)
- Fighting (poor)
- Nets (average/good)
- Herding (average)
- Playing pipes (average/good)
- Singing (poor)
- Snares (average)
- Stealth (average)
- Survival (average/good)
- Swimming (poor)
- Tracking (good)
Weapons/Tools:
- Sling (strong)
Other Items: Pan pipes (fair)
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Personality: Despite her delicate demeanor, she is very feisty. Although she used to be shy, the death of her friends and tribemates has shaken her, and she is brooding and angsty. She tends toward pessimistic and sad most of the time, watching the sands wistfully, remember her lost friends. She is also mentally mature beyond her turns; the loss of so many elves triggered her need to be responsible for herself and anyone else she can manage.
Appearance: She stands 3'3", lithe, as if made of whipchord. She has a sharp chin, with high, defined cheek bones, and widely set eyes. She has full lips. Her face could be described as heart-shaped. Her skin is the shade of light brown sugar.
Hair: A dark, luscious brown, with gold and red streaks, twisted into a rope down her back.
Eyes: Bright gold with green flecks, very feline, usually narrowed
Clothes: Short shorts in gold leather, a woven halter top in dark gold, soft leather thigh-high boots.
Jewelry: Gold stud earrings in the lobes of both ears, two cuffs at the top of her left ear.
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Circadian rhythm: Nocturnal
Knowledge: 'levels' are: Unknown (never heard of this), Legend (only heard of in myths), Heard of (spoken to someone who's seen/encountered this), Seen, Encountered (not only seen but been close enough to touch/talk with)
Humans: Encountered
Magic gone bad: legend
Other elves: Encountered
Preservers: Unknown
Trolls: Legend
History: Mouse and Bask’s parent’s disappeared when Mouse was 5. They went out and got caught in a sandstorm, and bones were found not too long after, so they were assumed dead. Mouse was raised by her brother and the tribe, but she felt especially close to her age-mates.
When the plague swept the tribe, Mouse fought like a whirlwind. She wanted too badly for her loved ones to survive, but nothing she could do would help. In one week's time, she lost her brother and her chieftess, one of her only close friends. Mouse was devastated for a long time, staring vacantly across the sand as the rest of the tribe perished. Only the mental pleading of her bond brought her back, and Mouse found it a miracle that the cheetah survived when so many bonds and unbonded died.
She resided for years with the Wild Plains tribe, but the deaths of her human friend Coia and half-human friend Earth, and her first bond beast Blur, she broke away from the tribe that had loved and cared for her for so long. She has been wandering the sands ever since, winding her way further and further from any holts she knows of. She had just rescued an abandoned cheetah cub when the Beacon swept her out of the sands.
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Bond beast
Name: (unnamed)
Age: 6 weeks
Gender: Male
Species: Cheetah
Personality: Playful like the kit he is still, overly curious, and 'talks' a lot.
If I leave, do this with my character:
<> Have them disappear
OR
<> Have them killed
*************
Character's Name: Sunset
Previous Names: Mouse
Preserver Name: Smallquiet-Highthing
Gender: Female
Age: 103
Soul Name: Vree
Species: Cheetah-blooded elf
Origin: Wild Plains Holt
Role: Tracker, cubsitter
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Siblings: Bask (older brother/dead)
Parents: Silvertrace (mother/dead), Farrun (father/dead)
Lovemates/Lifemates/Recognized: Open
Children: None
Others: Open
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Magic: Elf-sending (average), Cat-sending (strong), Cat-bonding (average), (latent Finding)
Skills:
- Climbing (average)
- Cubsitting (good)
- Dancing (poor/average)
- Fighting (poor)
- Nets (average/good)
- Herding (average)
- Playing pipes (average/good)
- Singing (poor)
- Snares (average)
- Stealth (average)
- Survival (average/good)
- Swimming (poor)
- Tracking (good)
Weapons/Tools:
- Sling (strong)
Other Items: Pan pipes (fair)
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Personality: Despite her delicate demeanor, she is very feisty. Although she used to be shy, the death of her friends and tribemates has shaken her, and she is brooding and angsty. She tends toward pessimistic and sad most of the time, watching the sands wistfully, remember her lost friends. She is also mentally mature beyond her turns; the loss of so many elves triggered her need to be responsible for herself and anyone else she can manage.
Appearance: She stands 3'3", lithe, as if made of whipchord. She has a sharp chin, with high, defined cheek bones, and widely set eyes. She has full lips. Her face could be described as heart-shaped. Her skin is the shade of light brown sugar.
Hair: A dark, luscious brown, with gold and red streaks, twisted into a rope down her back.
Eyes: Bright gold with green flecks, very feline, usually narrowed
Clothes: Short shorts in gold leather, a woven halter top in dark gold, soft leather thigh-high boots.
Jewelry: Gold stud earrings in the lobes of both ears, two cuffs at the top of her left ear.
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Circadian rhythm: Nocturnal
Knowledge: 'levels' are: Unknown (never heard of this), Legend (only heard of in myths), Heard of (spoken to someone who's seen/encountered this), Seen, Encountered (not only seen but been close enough to touch/talk with)
Humans: Encountered
Magic gone bad: legend
Other elves: Encountered
Preservers: Unknown
Trolls: Legend
History: Mouse and Bask’s parent’s disappeared when Mouse was 5. They went out and got caught in a sandstorm, and bones were found not too long after, so they were assumed dead. Mouse was raised by her brother and the tribe, but she felt especially close to her age-mates.
When the plague swept the tribe, Mouse fought like a whirlwind. She wanted too badly for her loved ones to survive, but nothing she could do would help. In one week's time, she lost her brother and her chieftess, one of her only close friends. Mouse was devastated for a long time, staring vacantly across the sand as the rest of the tribe perished. Only the mental pleading of her bond brought her back, and Mouse found it a miracle that the cheetah survived when so many bonds and unbonded died.
She resided for years with the Wild Plains tribe, but the deaths of her human friend Coia and half-human friend Earth, and her first bond beast Blur, she broke away from the tribe that had loved and cared for her for so long. She has been wandering the sands ever since, winding her way further and further from any holts she knows of. She had just rescued an abandoned cheetah cub when the Beacon swept her out of the sands.
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Bond beast
Name: (unnamed)
Age: 6 weeks
Gender: Male
Species: Cheetah
Personality: Playful like the kit he is still, overly curious, and 'talks' a lot.
