Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2017 17:13:26 GMT
FH Username: Ziang
Character's full name: Takumi
Age: 2 years 4 months
Gender: Male
Wishful position: Fighter
Sexual Orientation: Undecided
Species: Wolf (Eurasian)
A little about your character: Taku lived in a small pack: His parents and some extended family, but when he was about 1 year old, a fire tore through their territory. Taku escaped, suffering burns and slashes from falling wood. He also inhaled a lot of smoke, causing his lack of breath when running and speaking for a while. He has become withdrawn and shy. He also has negative views about most things. However, he is confident in his skills when it comes to fighting and hunting (even though his lack of breath hinders his potential).
Activity Rate [1-10]: 6
Drama Rate [Be honest please. 1-10]: 3
Would you like to make a better impression OOC or IC?
Both?
You are the only one online, what do you do?
Wait for others, maybe go exploring and take screenshots of my character.
Want to RP? Will you ask us first, or just shoot the post?
Ask.
I have read, and I agree to everything written in the rules and the role-play pledge and fully accept it- Signed: Ziang
RP Sample:
-Resting on a normal day, in a territory. I see someone, I want to talk.
The soot brown sire watched his fellow packmates chatter cheerfully, rather envious of their ability to socialize. He turned from the view with a petulant huff and he curled his tassel over his scarred muzzle. It was after this movement Taku spotted another comrade in his peripherals, all alone. His viridian hues fixed on them as he thought about attempting to strike up a conversation. ‘Maybe…’
Taku took in a deep breath, putting on a fake smile, then unfurled and shuffled towards them. His limbs trembled with the anxiety that seemed to seize him in an iron grip. With every step, he could feel it grow stronger, tighter, till it was suffocating him. ‘I can’t, I can’t’. Like the coward he was, the sire turned tail and fled, head bowed in shame.
Character's full name: Takumi
Age: 2 years 4 months
Gender: Male
Wishful position: Fighter
Sexual Orientation: Undecided
Species: Wolf (Eurasian)
A little about your character: Taku lived in a small pack: His parents and some extended family, but when he was about 1 year old, a fire tore through their territory. Taku escaped, suffering burns and slashes from falling wood. He also inhaled a lot of smoke, causing his lack of breath when running and speaking for a while. He has become withdrawn and shy. He also has negative views about most things. However, he is confident in his skills when it comes to fighting and hunting (even though his lack of breath hinders his potential).
Activity Rate [1-10]: 6
Drama Rate [Be honest please. 1-10]: 3
Would you like to make a better impression OOC or IC?
Both?
You are the only one online, what do you do?
Wait for others, maybe go exploring and take screenshots of my character.
Want to RP? Will you ask us first, or just shoot the post?
Ask.
I have read, and I agree to everything written in the rules and the role-play pledge and fully accept it- Signed: Ziang
RP Sample:
-Resting on a normal day, in a territory. I see someone, I want to talk.
The soot brown sire watched his fellow packmates chatter cheerfully, rather envious of their ability to socialize. He turned from the view with a petulant huff and he curled his tassel over his scarred muzzle. It was after this movement Taku spotted another comrade in his peripherals, all alone. His viridian hues fixed on them as he thought about attempting to strike up a conversation. ‘Maybe…’
Taku took in a deep breath, putting on a fake smile, then unfurled and shuffled towards them. His limbs trembled with the anxiety that seemed to seize him in an iron grip. With every step, he could feel it grow stronger, tighter, till it was suffocating him. ‘I can’t, I can’t’. Like the coward he was, the sire turned tail and fled, head bowed in shame.