Post by Eclipse on Jul 11, 2009 6:37:46 GMT -7
Name:Eclipse Risingmoon
Kingdom:Cat Kingdom
Species:Pure-blood, Wildcat
Gender:Female
Age:17
Ranks:Fighter=works with anything, but prefers knives.
Spell Breaker
Potion Master
Shadow Walker
Description:Short, black-furred cat with emerald green eyes. She is tall, for a cat, and has learned to stand on her hind legs. She has always admired human appearance, and has taken to wearing a dark purple cape. She has a snowflake pendant made out of enchanted ice, and her knife is made out of the same thing.
Personality:She is shifty, and secretive. She is shy, but can hold her own in battle. She hardly ever attacks first, but prefers to gather more information. Her ears were trained well, and when she hears the slightest sound she stiffens up, ready to run.
History:On the moment she was born, there was a solar eclipse. They named her Eclipse for that. Her parents died because of an outbreak of plague, and all that was left was her old grandmother. She then left the study weaponry when she was 5 and could hold a blade. Her grandmother gave her the snowflake pendant, which contained the power to control ice, as a lucky charm. She first worked in an old Potions shop as an apprentice, and by the tim she was 8 she was a Potions Master. Her master gave her a potion that contained liquid enchanted ice. She trained and trained and trained, and she studied the art of Spell Breaking. Her skill at all three got better, and when she was 13 she traveled to the Darklight Kingdom to reach her goal of Shadow Walker. After three years, she had successfully learned Shadow Walking. She had traveled 11 years, but still had not gotten her own knife. So she forged her own, with the bottle of liquid enchanted ice given to her by her first master. It took a year, but on her 17th birthday she presented to herself the dagger she still carries today.
Role play sample:It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky, birds were sunbathing in the trees, and I was starving. I had searched my entire temporary campsite, and all I have run up with was a thin rabbit. Honestly, it's as if they all turned invisible or something. I slumped against a large oak tree, enjoying the shade and making a noise between a yawn and a sigh. Maybe if I slept awhile it would rest my growling stomach. So I began to count clouds. 1...2...3.....
Other:Finally finished!
Kingdom:Cat Kingdom
Species:Pure-blood, Wildcat
Gender:Female
Age:17
Ranks:Fighter=works with anything, but prefers knives.
Spell Breaker
Potion Master
Shadow Walker
Description:Short, black-furred cat with emerald green eyes. She is tall, for a cat, and has learned to stand on her hind legs. She has always admired human appearance, and has taken to wearing a dark purple cape. She has a snowflake pendant made out of enchanted ice, and her knife is made out of the same thing.
Personality:She is shifty, and secretive. She is shy, but can hold her own in battle. She hardly ever attacks first, but prefers to gather more information. Her ears were trained well, and when she hears the slightest sound she stiffens up, ready to run.
History:On the moment she was born, there was a solar eclipse. They named her Eclipse for that. Her parents died because of an outbreak of plague, and all that was left was her old grandmother. She then left the study weaponry when she was 5 and could hold a blade. Her grandmother gave her the snowflake pendant, which contained the power to control ice, as a lucky charm. She first worked in an old Potions shop as an apprentice, and by the tim she was 8 she was a Potions Master. Her master gave her a potion that contained liquid enchanted ice. She trained and trained and trained, and she studied the art of Spell Breaking. Her skill at all three got better, and when she was 13 she traveled to the Darklight Kingdom to reach her goal of Shadow Walker. After three years, she had successfully learned Shadow Walking. She had traveled 11 years, but still had not gotten her own knife. So she forged her own, with the bottle of liquid enchanted ice given to her by her first master. It took a year, but on her 17th birthday she presented to herself the dagger she still carries today.
Role play sample:It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky, birds were sunbathing in the trees, and I was starving. I had searched my entire temporary campsite, and all I have run up with was a thin rabbit. Honestly, it's as if they all turned invisible or something. I slumped against a large oak tree, enjoying the shade and making a noise between a yawn and a sigh. Maybe if I slept awhile it would rest my growling stomach. So I began to count clouds. 1...2...3.....
Other:Finally finished!