Username: Rinoa2000
Name: Kira
Age: 3
Race: Renaissance - rare wolf
Date of Birth: December 31
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Height: 3' 10"
Weight: 145lbs
Alignment: Good and Lawful
Occupation: Guardian
Clan: None
Theme Songs: Yoko Kanno - Gravity and Mumford & Sons - The Cave
Paramore - Misguided Ghosts
Personality: Gentle, social, often friendly, extroverted, easy to get along with. Stubborn, proud.
Likes: Being in a group or a pack.
Dislikes: Being alone.
Characteristics of Race:
- Extremely rare, if you come across two of this race within the same century it is extremely amazing.
- Transformations into the various elements requires a lot of energy and when they transform back into their original form they are often weak and require a lot of rest.
- Like average wolves, they have a keen sense of smell and hearing, average eyesight, and are magnificant hunters. Although they like to be within a structured pack they are often found in solitude and wandering.
- Known as a fluke race. Born of an average wolf, once she is old enough, hitting about a year of age, they often begin to develop unnatural colors on their fur and is then often ostracized from the pack and often from all other packs as well, not welcomed as a dog or a wolf.
Current Leveling Points: 16,250
Current Level: Geomancer (Beginner: 2)
Picture:Image at left.
Skill Set:
- Elemental weilder: Elements
Level 1: Partial transformation
Level 3: Full transformation into the elements.
Weapon(s): Teeth, claws, and elements.
Bio: Born a pure white wolf, she stuck out a bit to begin with from her pack, especially since they lived within a reagon that rarely snowed, making hunting somewhat difficult. But Kira was stubborn and never let that stop her as she was determinded to prove to her pack that she was a needed mate.
However, as time went on the oddity of her true nature was developing. As if like the trees in the fall, her furr began to change colors with the leaves. It was faint, as if you had to look twice to make sure you truly saw what was before your very eyes. The main dominant colors of a color wheel were sprouting out on her fur. During the first snow when she was almost a year old, her colorations were at their full brillance. They spireled around her legs now as well as being brilliantly displayed within her coat.
Of course, now she was obviously unnatural, something the pack had suspected from her birth with her brilliant blue eyes and odd size. The pack feared her, as wolves most often do with their males they moved against her, forcing her to leave as they banished her. With bared fangs it was clear her pressance was no longer welcomed as she returned from another failed hunt alone. Her mother, who was weak after Kira's birth was unable to protest against the family she had grown up with herself and unable to guard her only pup she had been able to give birth to in her short lifespan.
Kira was faced with a choice, she was unable to protect her mother, the only pack member who showed her kindness. She could not stay with them or they would certainly kill her as well. With a lowered head in shame and her tail betweeen her legs she mournfully left behind the only thing she cared for to be protected by those she despised.
The young wolf was lost, facing the winter on her own as she saught the guidance from others, but all wolves turned her away, treated her as an enemy if she even dared to approach them. She was banished from her own race and yet she yearned to be with them.
Wandering, she had no where to go, and no where to go back to. She sought companionship from those around her but many treated her as her own pack had. She found she held powers within her, abilities to transform into the elements around her, and through her knowledge and stubborn nature she was able to learn to master them--to an extent.
She did not fear what normal beasts did, she wandered about others freely, guarded and cautious, but unafraid to test the unknown. By the age of two she had finally finished growing. Standing much larger than any wolf had ever been in size which already was a giant to the world of dogs.
She was not after blood lust or revenge, she simly saught after a life with another who was willing to accept her. She found her powers strengthened around the humans--something she tried to forget. The more selfless she became, the stronger she grew, but on your own with only yourself to protect, she also fought against that natural nature within herself as well.
What purpose she had for this world, she did not know. She simply moved from place to place, accepting kindness where ever it was offered and leaving before it could be revoked, as it was often done so abruptly if she waited too long.
