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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 11:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 11:25 pm
HUMAN
Name: Conri Byrne Gender: Female Age: 20 Patrol: New Eve Rank: Private Appearance: Conri, with her flashing green eyes and long red hair, could almost be lovely. She's built well, if closer to average than anything else, and has a beautiful smile. However... she rarely uses it. She is often stern and forbidding, with iron determination in her eyes. Her chin has a stubborn set to it, and her full lips are usually set in a frown. Personality: The woman is terribly serious, almost never giving in to humor or light-heartedness. She believes deeply in what she is doing as a Wolfrider, and is offended and angered when others of her rank give way to what she considers frivolity. While she has been courted seriously by more than one many, after she entered the academy, she spurned all thoughts of love; she believes it is a luxury that she cannot afford. It's also hard for her to make friends, as she doesn't understand the need to relax and unwind - few people like to be around someone who is this grim all the time. History: At one time, Conri was a 'normal' girl, with excursions into fantasy and games. She wanted a marriage, children if she could have them, and a good life working as a seamstress. Her mother was a seamstress, after all, and made beautiful clothes. It was in her blood. However, when she turned fifteen, everything changed. Her brother, seven years older than her, had joined the Wolfriders as soon as he was able. He'd bonded to a wolf, a lovely female named ShadowsWind, and was an upstanding, reliable soldier. However, the year that Conri turned fifteen, an attack by the centipedes claimed ShadowsWind's life. Wolfless, unable to bear life at the fort without his partner, he returned to the city, his life in shambles. He managed to go on for several months, telling his little sister stories from his time with his wolf. She watched as he faded away; eventually, he just stopped eating. When winter came... he was gone.
Deeply grieved, Conri - who was Elissia then - cast off her name, and took a male's, one with more bite to it. She cut her hair close to her head - though she eventually allowed it to grow back - and enrolled in the Academy. Life was hard, but she hung on, determined to live up to her brother's name, and to avenge his loss. No longer on speaking terms with her parents, she very rarely goes to the City, preferring to remain at the fort even when given leave to go 'home'. She finally has a bonded wolf, and is officially a Wolfrider. She looks forward to the coming battles with eagerness, when she will pay back the enemy in spades for the loss of her brother. Unfortunately, in her mind, she has been saddled with a wolf who is more pup than not. She cordially dislikes SnowVine, in a personal sense. In a work sense, she respects the wolf's strength, and is grateful that he was available to bond with her, allowing her the chance to fight. Color: #3ebc20
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 11:27 pm
WOLF Name: SnowVine Gender: Male Age: Adolescent Pack: New Eve Rank: Gamma Appearance: Standing at the average height of a wolf, SnowVine isn't particularly impressive at first glance - he sort of blends into the Pack. However, on the second glance, one may well note that he's built a little more solidly than most wolves, the extra muscle weighing him down, but also making him tougher. Personality: The complete opposite of his Rider - and in contrast to his muscular build - SnowVine loves to have fun. He knows he has his duty, and that the centipedes are an imminent threat, blah blah blah, but... he'd far rather be out frolicking among the flowers, or speaking to a pretty female wolf. He does the military stuff because it's expected of him, not because he enjoys it. He is not really on good terms with those of a higher rank than he... he tends to forget that he's not a pup anymore and will be called out for not giving the respect owed to an Alpha or Beta. History: Out of all his litter, SnowVine was always the loudest, and the silliest. As they grew, this didn't really change, though he went from silly to more of a general cheerfulness. He enjoyed playing pranks - though he quickly learned that some things were not appropriate when dealing with his mother. Some jokes he will never play again, despite loving the reaction it gives. He doesn't want to die, after all. Many wolves have tried to impress upon him the seriousness of the task ahead of him. But whether he just doesn't understand or is being willfully ignorant... only time will tell.
In any case, when it was time for him to bond with a human... everyone despaired. There was no recruit that was like him, and they were afraid he wouldn't be able to bond with anyone. However, some higher up drummed up Conri's name, and it was agreed that they would let her try. The two, almost miraculously, were able to create a bond despite their enormous differences... the whole opposites thing worked. He was hoping to find a Rider who would play with him... and was terribly disappointed by Conri. He, personally, thinks she has something shoved too far up her bottom. He is always trying to draw her out into a more playful mood, but always fails, and more often than not, gets a scolding. Color: #194d0c
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 11:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 11:30 pm
Reserved for more stuff - probably an RP log.
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