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 Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 8:43 pm
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Name:
Quincy Smiths
Gender:
Male
Age:
18
Personality:
More times than not, it seems like the young man doesn't care about anything. As readable as invisible ink, he doesn't seem to know how to show his emotions. Still, they are there. He is a caring young man, protective of his friends and his family with a quiet and even hand. He rather often puts himself last, others first.
Quincy tends to be antisocial, stuffing himself into books and painting, though he isn't a wonder at the latter of the two. He has always had a liking more for animals than people, but more times than not he wonders how on earth he got paired with a creature like Emberfall. She's bull headed, hyperactive and sometimes seems to have the intelect of the puppy. Still, he can't deny that she seems to bring out the best in him as a rider.
Bio:
Quincy was born the last in a relatively large family of five. More times than not, as the baby of the family, he was discounted, left to his own devices. His brothers grew to be successful, but what of their little brother? He had no obvious talents. He had no real interests in anything. Then, the little brother succeeded where his brothers had failed. The little red lump of fur had been the last to leave the den, eyes blinking with a sleepy glaze. A yawn flashed long, just before she picked up her hind and trotted almost lazily over to his feet. Emberfall... He had thought the name before he could even breathe. He could still remember the exact look the little pup had given him, questioning, before a shrug of the red shoulders ploped her down on his feet. Sleepy..
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:22 pm
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Name:
Emberfall
Age:
Three Months
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Emberfall is a bi-polar little thing. She can't quite seem to focus on anything outside of training, leaving her seemingly inept until she is pushed to the test. The pup is rather hyperactive, bouncing off the walls and wanting to play any chance she gets. This little trait seems to spark most fights between her elder brother, and reveals another part to her personality. Even as a pup, she has a strict, You aren't going to tell me what to do air, at least toward her brother and the other wolves her age, but looking upon the older wolves with a reverence. If the pup has any inclination that you do not have the right to be bossing her around, then she will rather promptly let you know.
On the flip side, the youngest of her siblings, absolutely loves her sleep. Light will not wake her. Sound will not wake her. Picking up the pup's head and letting it fall to the ground will not wake her, as Quincy has learned. As of yet, the only thing known to break the little wolf's sleep is a gentle flick to the ear. Despite how you manage to wake her, it is advisable to give her time to rouse. She can be quite a demon when grumpy and half asleep are thrown into the mix.
Bio:
The little wolf was born last in their litter, small and rumpled. At first she didn't seem all that odd. She nuzzled for milk, slighly smaller than her siblings, but seemed to have an odd fire to her that made up for the deficit. Then came the days her eyes had opened. Emberfall only slightly remembers the almost startled look her mother had given her, though she cannot remember if it was surprise, or displeasure. She does, however, markedly remember her siblings pointing out the odd color. They never seemed to stop prodding and poking fun. BlackJade seemed especially bad, though he did as he would to all of the pups. She could remember quite a few times when her older brother and herself had scuffled over that fact. As the baby of the family, she always sought, and still seeks to prove herself.
Then came the day she was given her chance, and nearly slept through it. If not for her mother's watchful eye, prodding her lazy little daughter to wake, she might not have made it at all. Half asleep, the pup had wandered directly to a boy's feet. He had seemed rather startled, though the pup had hardly noticed then. Emberfall.. She had picked up her head, an ear flopping carelessly to the side. Sleepy..
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 9:48 am
Documentation
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Quincy
Past:
Presently:
EmberFall
Past:
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Plots Needed
Quincy:
Emberfall:
Well that's it so far as plots I have so far, pm me with any ideas. Please note that I need a plot, some sort of storyline.. I tend to drift away from an rp after a couple of posts if it's just a meet and greet.
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