Post by roane on Mar 23, 2011 21:07:28 GMT -5
. : ~ Essentials ~ : .
Name: Roane
Age: 5 months
Date of Birth: 11/23/10
Gender: Female
Personality: Playful as a puppy should be, but she is a very careful adolescent. She does not let her fears get in the way of her paws, so to speak. She most defanitly is a wolf of solitude, needing her daily time away from the busy life of the pack. Although she has some attitude issues, she is easy to be around.
. : ~ Appearance ~ : .
Pelt Color: Gray, tan, brown, black
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Marks: Mud stains on lower legs.
. : ~ History ~ : .
Mother: Unknown
Father: Jace (not on RP)
Siblings: Neeko(dead)
Other Relations:
Pups: None
SpiritBonds:None
Other packs:None
Courts/Mates:None
Biography: Roane came from a broken group of savage wolves. (I shall not give them the honor of being called a pack.) Her mother was murdered as she gave birth to her only two pups, Roane and Neeko. Neeko was murdered for disobeying. Her father then took her on a long journey south. After her father was killed by a speeding vehicle, Roane proceeded her journey alone.
. : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : .
Character Names:None
Packs:Ranks:None
Courts/Mates:None
Pups:None
. : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : .
Name: Kayla
Age: 18
Birthday: 04/17/92
Gender: Female
Contact E-mail: lotusblossoms.kayla@gmail.com
Contact Number: -Not filling for personal protection ect...-
Location: Minnesota
Time Zone: Central
. : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : .
How did you find Amaranth? Friend-of-a-friend
Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth? I have just started RolePlaying on the web and would enjoy a welcoming pack to join.
Demonstration of your Roleplay style:
Roane pushed on silently through the night. Her muscles grew weak, her spirit down, and she had walked as far as she could. Her forelegs crumpled beneath her, her chest thudded against the hardened snow. Her head tipped back, she howled to the star-filled night. Only then did she listen to the wind. Whispering to her, "Must not give up my dear Roane. Your journey has only just begun." Tilting her head around to receive a last glimpse of her fallen father. She lifted herself unsteadily to her legs and pushed on into the shadowed wilderness.
Name: Roane
Age: 5 months
Date of Birth: 11/23/10
Gender: Female
Personality: Playful as a puppy should be, but she is a very careful adolescent. She does not let her fears get in the way of her paws, so to speak. She most defanitly is a wolf of solitude, needing her daily time away from the busy life of the pack. Although she has some attitude issues, she is easy to be around.
. : ~ Appearance ~ : .
Pelt Color: Gray, tan, brown, black
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Marks: Mud stains on lower legs.
. : ~ History ~ : .
Mother: Unknown
Father: Jace (not on RP)
Siblings: Neeko(dead)
Other Relations:
Pups: None
SpiritBonds:None
Other packs:None
Courts/Mates:None
Biography: Roane came from a broken group of savage wolves. (I shall not give them the honor of being called a pack.) Her mother was murdered as she gave birth to her only two pups, Roane and Neeko. Neeko was murdered for disobeying. Her father then took her on a long journey south. After her father was killed by a speeding vehicle, Roane proceeded her journey alone.
. : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : .
Character Names:None
Packs:Ranks:None
Courts/Mates:None
Pups:None
. : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : .
Name: Kayla
Age: 18
Birthday: 04/17/92
Gender: Female
Contact E-mail: lotusblossoms.kayla@gmail.com
Contact Number: -Not filling for personal protection ect...-
Location: Minnesota
Time Zone: Central
. : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : .
How did you find Amaranth? Friend-of-a-friend
Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth? I have just started RolePlaying on the web and would enjoy a welcoming pack to join.
Demonstration of your Roleplay style:
Roane pushed on silently through the night. Her muscles grew weak, her spirit down, and she had walked as far as she could. Her forelegs crumpled beneath her, her chest thudded against the hardened snow. Her head tipped back, she howled to the star-filled night. Only then did she listen to the wind. Whispering to her, "Must not give up my dear Roane. Your journey has only just begun." Tilting her head around to receive a last glimpse of her fallen father. She lifted herself unsteadily to her legs and pushed on into the shadowed wilderness.