Post by Cael | Vaas on Jul 18, 2018 17:51:04 GMT
Chavapa Pack Application
FeralHeart Username: Midgard
FeralHeart Username: Midgard
Mundane Temporal
age 5 YO. | gender Male. | Species Hybrid. |
Sexuality Bi-Sexual. | POSITION Hunter. | PRESET LINK N/A |
PERSONALITY,
Mundane is well, mundane at best. Dull, even his voice is rather monotone. The only time you see him with a spark of life when he's actually hunting. It's a job he takes seriously, but he's rather a jack of all trades too. If you need him somewhere he'll take whatever thrown at him seriously. Regardless of his uneventful personality, he's respectful to those around him.
HISTORY,
To be honest, I haven't crafted a history for him thus far. He's kind of a fresh idea. Could say he had a normal life up until the age of three, that's when he parted ways from his family pack to become a simple loner. Being a loner though isn't all that it's cracked up to be, life was rough, teaching himself all he needed to know on his own. A definite trial and error sort of lifestyle.
APPEARANCE,
Different shades of brown, Mundane's coat is even rather boring. There's nothing spectacular when it comes to markings. Slender physique, legs for days. Although most of his features resemble that of a wolf, he's rather elegant in movement and type of a Sighthound. He's riddled with a few scars considering living a couple years by himself. His body is well conditioned with muscle, built seemingly for running. It's clear though that with his features he is, in fact, a hybrid, father was a species of a wolf while his mother was fifty percent dog and fifty percent wolf.
I have read, and I agree with everything written in the rules and the role-play pledge and fully accept it. I am active, dedicated and literate, signed: Midgard
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
> It was hot, bloody freaking out! It felt as if the sun was taking a deep dive straight for the planet's surface. During the summer months, Mundane's coat was thin almost nonexistent. It helped when it came to the summer months, it made regulated body temperature a breeze when you'd have to hunt prey down regardless of the scorching sun. But today wasn't like any other day, it felt as if he was resting right in the middle of a desert. The sun must've been laughing at him from above. "Oh, how I wish Hati could finally eat you." A monotone jest, it was hard to determine if he was truly upset or not, his voice never changed its pitch.
As the multi-hued terra-cotta lupe laid against the blazing grass, sides heaving drastically as deep breathes exhaled from his nostrils. Panting, how it was supposed to aid the hot but it wasn't working today! This was miserable, just plain miserable. At some point he rolled to his side, feeling like a puddle that had melted against the grass. The behemoth thought to himself, 'Water.' It would help without a doubt but the thought of moving also made him miserable. Yikes.
After some consideration, more like minutes of debating amongst himself, the virile soon forced himself onto his pillars in one swift push. Naturally, he wanted to shake out his pelt, or lack thereof, but that was exerting extra energy that he didn't need to waste. Or well, he was just being pure lazy but he wasn't about to admit that. There was some dead foliage dangling from his side, specks of dirt, and even a tiny pebble that left an indention against his epidermis. Sauntering forward he soon pushed himself into a trot, tongue lolling from his maw as he moved. The intense heat caused moisture to build up along the inside of his mandible, it soon began rolling down his tongue and dangling like a shoestring. From time to time a motion would cause it to fling free of his mouth and splatter against his chest and forelimbs. It was disgusting but at the moment he didn't much care how dirty he'd become the only thing that was important was finding water before he becomes dehydrated.
What felt like an eternity only lasted roughly five minutes, luck must have been on his side. Nostrils wiggled as he took in the surrounding scents, mud. There had to be something worthwhile nearby, even if it was a simple mud puddle. After a couple more seconds of trotting, he'd spotted a stream, it was very much depleted of most of its life liquid but alas, he flopped down into what was left. There was nothing more than a small trickle, a puddle, but that didn't matter to him. As his bodice rest against the cool sensation of the mud, he lowered his crania so that his tongue could freely lap at the water.
Success, sort of. Mundane would've rather have found a rapidly flowing creek to soak in but a mud bath worked just fine.
Joining Keys:
Keys removed by Dena, Bran, Lucy, Shiela
Iddy, or Mundane.
She/Her.
TEMPLATE MADE BY SIFR © 2014
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
-Snow up to your knees
-A bath in colorful leaves within autumn
-It's so hot! I need some water!
-Resting on a normal day, in a territory. I see someone, I want to talk.
-area reserved for the sample--A bath in colorful leaves within autumn
-It's so hot! I need some water!
-Resting on a normal day, in a territory. I see someone, I want to talk.
> It was hot, bloody freaking out! It felt as if the sun was taking a deep dive straight for the planet's surface. During the summer months, Mundane's coat was thin almost nonexistent. It helped when it came to the summer months, it made regulated body temperature a breeze when you'd have to hunt prey down regardless of the scorching sun. But today wasn't like any other day, it felt as if he was resting right in the middle of a desert. The sun must've been laughing at him from above. "Oh, how I wish Hati could finally eat you." A monotone jest, it was hard to determine if he was truly upset or not, his voice never changed its pitch.
As the multi-hued terra-cotta lupe laid against the blazing grass, sides heaving drastically as deep breathes exhaled from his nostrils. Panting, how it was supposed to aid the hot but it wasn't working today! This was miserable, just plain miserable. At some point he rolled to his side, feeling like a puddle that had melted against the grass. The behemoth thought to himself, 'Water.' It would help without a doubt but the thought of moving also made him miserable. Yikes.
After some consideration, more like minutes of debating amongst himself, the virile soon forced himself onto his pillars in one swift push. Naturally, he wanted to shake out his pelt, or lack thereof, but that was exerting extra energy that he didn't need to waste. Or well, he was just being pure lazy but he wasn't about to admit that. There was some dead foliage dangling from his side, specks of dirt, and even a tiny pebble that left an indention against his epidermis. Sauntering forward he soon pushed himself into a trot, tongue lolling from his maw as he moved. The intense heat caused moisture to build up along the inside of his mandible, it soon began rolling down his tongue and dangling like a shoestring. From time to time a motion would cause it to fling free of his mouth and splatter against his chest and forelimbs. It was disgusting but at the moment he didn't much care how dirty he'd become the only thing that was important was finding water before he becomes dehydrated.
What felt like an eternity only lasted roughly five minutes, luck must have been on his side. Nostrils wiggled as he took in the surrounding scents, mud. There had to be something worthwhile nearby, even if it was a simple mud puddle. After a couple more seconds of trotting, he'd spotted a stream, it was very much depleted of most of its life liquid but alas, he flopped down into what was left. There was nothing more than a small trickle, a puddle, but that didn't matter to him. As his bodice rest against the cool sensation of the mud, he lowered his crania so that his tongue could freely lap at the water.
Success, sort of. Mundane would've rather have found a rapidly flowing creek to soak in but a mud bath worked just fine.
Joining Keys:
Keys removed by Dena, Bran, Lucy, Shiela
Iddy, or Mundane.
She/Her.
TEMPLATE MADE BY SIFR © 2014
Now please answer some questions;
Would you like to make a better impression OOC or IC?
Both, preferably.
You are the only one online, what do you do?
Uh, wait until someone comes on - or go about my day at home.
Want to RP? Will you ask us first, or just shoot the post?
Ask, no need to be rude.