Post by Akante on Aug 10, 2009 20:17:54 GMT -5
{{BASICS}}
Birth Name: Nygerteria
Preferred Name: The Midnight Stalker
Alias(s): Ria
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Date of Birth: October 31
Sexuality Preference: Disclosed...
Species: Canis Lupis
Breed: BBD
Fury?: Positive
Mother: Murdered...
Father: Murdered...
Siblings: None
Crush: Never
Mate: None
Previous Mate(s): Betray
Offspring:IronMan (She thinks he is dead...)
Other Kin: None
Height: 3'7"
Weight: 120lbs
Length: 6'3"
Birth Place: Unsure...
Pack: Massacro
Desired Pack: None, literally.
Rank: None established...
Desired Rank: Alphess
Location: Massacro
"Now that you know me...
{{APPEARENCE}}
Body Build:
Tough
Large
Muscular
Sturdy
Heavy
Thick fur
Long Tail
Very shaggy
Physical Status:
Strength: 10/10
Intelligence: 9/10
Stamina: 9/10
Hygiene: 6/10
Speed: 8/10
Overall Health: 90/100
Coloring:
Eyes: A deep gold
Main Pelt: A cold ash
Primary Pelt Color: jet black
Ears: Cold ash
Nose: Steel grey
Markings: Black mane, sleeves, tail, and hip holster
Tattoos: Lime green, over right eye
Scars: None visible
Accessories: None
Mental Status:
Aggression: 10/10
Compassion: 1/10
Kindness: 2/10
Patience: 0/10
Humor: 3/10 (It's a crude sense of humor)
Persistance: 9/10
Strength: 10/10
Sanity: 5/10
Experience: 8/10
"Can you ever be the same again?
{{PERSONALITY}}
Towards Strangers: Any strangers who dare encounter her had better move out of her way. If they don't move quick enough, they'll probably be slaughered. She doesn't have time for distractions.
Towards Friends: Umm, seriously? She has no friends, she might have accomplices, but no friends. Anyone who thinks that they have befriended Ria is seriously mistaken... they're probably heading for their death soon. So, yeah, you may as well kill yourself right now.
Towards Family: She absolutely loathes family. She sees them as a weakness to her. If she is ever in the middle of an intense fued with another creature, she fears that any family she has could be threatened... So she always sees to it that she has no family to be threatened. Deep in her mind, she sees it as a mercy killing, but she enjoys the feeling of killing anyways. Ergo, she has no family...
Towards The Pack: She feels it is a burden to be one of a pack, but she looks forward to the day when she will rule it. She gets through the day by thinking about how she would react to the situations she has been dealing with once she is alphes. There will be no alpha, since she wants to have all the power, and he will be of no use to her anyways. Mates are not something that she intends to have, since she ends up killing anyone who becomes family to her anyways.
Towards The Packmates: She hates packmates, seeing as they slow her down and are nothing but a burden. But in her goal to overcome Massacro's leadership, she will have to cope with them. She is sharp and snappy, quick to insult and react to anything thrown at her. She rarely sees to anything but scolding and fighting when she is in the presence of another creature. She doesn't like the fact that she will have to obey orders from those who are... so unfortunate as to have a higher rank. She will plot against them no doubt, but is always sure to keep things secretive...
Overall: She is very sly and manipulative, and is quick to think up lies. She is very fast and clever, and her qits are always about. She is always ready for a fight, and she rarly loses. She is an incredible battler, it really helps with her goal in life. With her large body, she is usually quick to trample over any compeition she has. However, it is extremely uncommon for her to have the Fury called on. She has only experienced it twice, seeing as she is already an excellent battler. She is quiet when she needs to be, such as in her stalking. An amazing hunter she is, yet she frequently ends up ripping her prey up to shreds too often when she kills it... ergo there isn't much left to eat. Swimming is among one of her favorite talents, yet she doesn't need to do it too often. But still, it's a handy skill to have nonetheless...
"I have changed so many times over the years...
{{HISTORY}}
Not too much is known about this mysterious wolf. The only fact about her past that she is proud enough to admit is what became of her family...
She was born alone, with no littermates. And for this she is glad, seeing as all of the focus was on her while she was growing up. No one knows where her crude nature came from, it is believed to be from the harsh drought that occured during the late summer she was born. She hadn't experienced the wonders of the life-bringing Spring, but had skipped ahead to the blistering Summer, the dying Fall, and the killing Winter. It was extremely hard for her to endure all of this. Other than that, her personality's source is a complete mystery. Once mature, the female had slaughtered her mother while she was resting near a lake. She didn't like the female, for she was envious that her father had loved her so much. Ria never got much attention from her father, for he was usually too busy associating with his mate. Once the old female was dead, her daughter walked away, proud and energized. The taste of blood had stimulated her senses, and she saw her true potential in life. She was a killer...
Her father was next to feel her wrath, and it was in that very same day. Anger and rage took over the female, and the Fury overcame her. Lashing out with long, thick claws, blood spattered as the female's vision blurred. She heard slow, echoing cries of pain and mercy, of which she ignored. Revenge was the only thing on her mind, if there was anything on her mind. Focusing was impossible in the Fury's grasp. Her jaws became sore from clenching down so hard and so ruthlessly on the male's shaggy pelt, but it was worth it in the end. Nearly collapsing on the ground as the Fury passed, Ria looked at the limp body with her blood-stained eyes. Blinking away the scarlet liquid, she chuckled crudely in short breaths. There she lay, her exhaustion overcoming her as she slept for what seemed to be days. Hours later, the murderer awakened, and was reminded of what she had done. Her pelt was now laying in a thick pool of blood, and she licked herself clean of that juicy fluid. Her spine shivered, and she recalled what she saw to be her future... A killer, a powerful one. She would join packs, tear them apart from the inside, and leave them to perish. At least until she found the right pack, one that shared her ruthless beliefs... Then she would overcome it, take over, and rule!
"It is impossible to know who I am anymore...
{{EXTRAS}}
Likes: Lying, feeling free, feeling powerful, being crude, yelling, insulting, killing, torturing, the sound of another's pain, nighttime, stalking, the rain, storms
Dislikes: Inaria, feeling restricted, being scolded at, being told what to do, her family, having a family, others, sabres, humidity, snow.
Values That Are Important: Determination, Pride, Experience, Maturity, Dominance
Strengths: Stealth, Wordplay, Fighting, Killing, Getting what she wants
Weaknesses: Having a family to deal with, nothing else that she's open to say.
"Who Am I...?
[glow=black,2,300] I Am Nygerteria[/glow]
{{ART}}
By Me:
-none-
By Others:
By Kay Yasha
{{CREDITS}}
Profile Outline (c) Akante
Character Design (c) Kay Yasha
Birth Name: Nygerteria
Preferred Name: The Midnight Stalker
Alias(s): Ria
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Date of Birth: October 31
Sexuality Preference: Disclosed...
Species: Canis Lupis
Breed: BBD
Fury?: Positive
Mother: Murdered...
Father: Murdered...
Siblings: None
Crush: Never
Mate: None
Previous Mate(s): Betray
Offspring:
Other Kin: None
Height: 3'7"
Weight: 120lbs
Length: 6'3"
Birth Place: Unsure...
Pack: Massacro
Desired Pack: None, literally.
Rank: None established...
Desired Rank: Alphess
Location: Massacro
"Now that you know me...
{{APPEARENCE}}
Body Build:
Tough
Large
Muscular
Sturdy
Heavy
Thick fur
Long Tail
Very shaggy
Physical Status:
Strength: 10/10
Intelligence: 9/10
Stamina: 9/10
Hygiene: 6/10
Speed: 8/10
Overall Health: 90/100
Coloring:
Eyes: A deep gold
Main Pelt: A cold ash
Primary Pelt Color: jet black
Ears: Cold ash
Nose: Steel grey
Markings: Black mane, sleeves, tail, and hip holster
Tattoos: Lime green, over right eye
Scars: None visible
Accessories: None
Mental Status:
Aggression: 10/10
Compassion: 1/10
Kindness: 2/10
Patience: 0/10
Humor: 3/10 (It's a crude sense of humor)
Persistance: 9/10
Strength: 10/10
Sanity: 5/10
Experience: 8/10
"Can you ever be the same again?
{{PERSONALITY}}
Towards Strangers: Any strangers who dare encounter her had better move out of her way. If they don't move quick enough, they'll probably be slaughered. She doesn't have time for distractions.
Towards Friends: Umm, seriously? She has no friends, she might have accomplices, but no friends. Anyone who thinks that they have befriended Ria is seriously mistaken... they're probably heading for their death soon. So, yeah, you may as well kill yourself right now.
Towards Family: She absolutely loathes family. She sees them as a weakness to her. If she is ever in the middle of an intense fued with another creature, she fears that any family she has could be threatened... So she always sees to it that she has no family to be threatened. Deep in her mind, she sees it as a mercy killing, but she enjoys the feeling of killing anyways. Ergo, she has no family...
Towards The Pack: She feels it is a burden to be one of a pack, but she looks forward to the day when she will rule it. She gets through the day by thinking about how she would react to the situations she has been dealing with once she is alphes. There will be no alpha, since she wants to have all the power, and he will be of no use to her anyways. Mates are not something that she intends to have, since she ends up killing anyone who becomes family to her anyways.
Towards The Packmates: She hates packmates, seeing as they slow her down and are nothing but a burden. But in her goal to overcome Massacro's leadership, she will have to cope with them. She is sharp and snappy, quick to insult and react to anything thrown at her. She rarely sees to anything but scolding and fighting when she is in the presence of another creature. She doesn't like the fact that she will have to obey orders from those who are... so unfortunate as to have a higher rank. She will plot against them no doubt, but is always sure to keep things secretive...
Overall: She is very sly and manipulative, and is quick to think up lies. She is very fast and clever, and her qits are always about. She is always ready for a fight, and she rarly loses. She is an incredible battler, it really helps with her goal in life. With her large body, she is usually quick to trample over any compeition she has. However, it is extremely uncommon for her to have the Fury called on. She has only experienced it twice, seeing as she is already an excellent battler. She is quiet when she needs to be, such as in her stalking. An amazing hunter she is, yet she frequently ends up ripping her prey up to shreds too often when she kills it... ergo there isn't much left to eat. Swimming is among one of her favorite talents, yet she doesn't need to do it too often. But still, it's a handy skill to have nonetheless...
"I have changed so many times over the years...
{{HISTORY}}
Not too much is known about this mysterious wolf. The only fact about her past that she is proud enough to admit is what became of her family...
She was born alone, with no littermates. And for this she is glad, seeing as all of the focus was on her while she was growing up. No one knows where her crude nature came from, it is believed to be from the harsh drought that occured during the late summer she was born. She hadn't experienced the wonders of the life-bringing Spring, but had skipped ahead to the blistering Summer, the dying Fall, and the killing Winter. It was extremely hard for her to endure all of this. Other than that, her personality's source is a complete mystery. Once mature, the female had slaughtered her mother while she was resting near a lake. She didn't like the female, for she was envious that her father had loved her so much. Ria never got much attention from her father, for he was usually too busy associating with his mate. Once the old female was dead, her daughter walked away, proud and energized. The taste of blood had stimulated her senses, and she saw her true potential in life. She was a killer...
Her father was next to feel her wrath, and it was in that very same day. Anger and rage took over the female, and the Fury overcame her. Lashing out with long, thick claws, blood spattered as the female's vision blurred. She heard slow, echoing cries of pain and mercy, of which she ignored. Revenge was the only thing on her mind, if there was anything on her mind. Focusing was impossible in the Fury's grasp. Her jaws became sore from clenching down so hard and so ruthlessly on the male's shaggy pelt, but it was worth it in the end. Nearly collapsing on the ground as the Fury passed, Ria looked at the limp body with her blood-stained eyes. Blinking away the scarlet liquid, she chuckled crudely in short breaths. There she lay, her exhaustion overcoming her as she slept for what seemed to be days. Hours later, the murderer awakened, and was reminded of what she had done. Her pelt was now laying in a thick pool of blood, and she licked herself clean of that juicy fluid. Her spine shivered, and she recalled what she saw to be her future... A killer, a powerful one. She would join packs, tear them apart from the inside, and leave them to perish. At least until she found the right pack, one that shared her ruthless beliefs... Then she would overcome it, take over, and rule!
"It is impossible to know who I am anymore...
{{EXTRAS}}
Likes: Lying, feeling free, feeling powerful, being crude, yelling, insulting, killing, torturing, the sound of another's pain, nighttime, stalking, the rain, storms
Dislikes: Inaria, feeling restricted, being scolded at, being told what to do, her family, having a family, others, sabres, humidity, snow.
Values That Are Important: Determination, Pride, Experience, Maturity, Dominance
Strengths: Stealth, Wordplay, Fighting, Killing, Getting what she wants
Weaknesses: Having a family to deal with, nothing else that she's open to say.
"Who Am I...?
[glow=black,2,300] I Am Nygerteria[/glow]
{{ART}}
By Me:
-none-
By Others:
By Kay Yasha
{{CREDITS}}
Profile Outline (c) Akante
Character Design (c) Kay Yasha