Anya's Children & Followers
02-19-2019, 06:23 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-22-2019, 05:54 PM by Basilia.)
Name: Cersei
Gender: Female
Relationship to Anya: Child
Appearance:
Frost tipped ears made their way to a gray and black crown with light pinkish purple irises. A white chest leading to legs the color of steel with an ashen colored back. A spot of black with a spot of white beside it angled their way down her back to give the impression of an arrow. The black continues onto the upper half of her tail, the lower half being covered in frosty white. The sides of this female are gray transitioning to a black circular like shape. Having all of these features covering her pelt Cersei is a wolf that carries herself as if she is constantly depressed, whether she is or not is an entirely different matter. With an average form and a height just under that of her mother's she has nothing to make her proud when it comes to looks. Destined to be below average Cersei carries on as she knows she has to.
Personality: Cersei is the emotional equivalent of a brick wall. You can argue your point with her all you want but her opinion will not change. She has taken her mothers' word as law and treats it as such, emotion is a worthless pursuit. Why waste your time and energy on emotions when it's so much easier to simply exist. Not being the aggressive type Cersei is one to let life pass her by as a passive observer instead of an active participant. Logical is the closest word to what her mindset is, running everything through a filter of whether or not it takes too much effort. However if she wants something she will take it. Polite is not a word in her vocabulary, there's no point in sugar coating anything when it's the same result in the end. It's much better to deliver news straight out and in a blunt manner. In the matter of romance care will not be given. For romance is yet another emotion that there is no point to. Cersei is here to exist through life and obey her mother, nothing else. Living is something she wishes to do deep down, but she doesn't know what that feeling is nor how to truly experience it. If she were to change her ways it would take a very powerful force and a lot of internal struggle.
RP Sample: Cersei stared up at the sky. It was blue and had clouds, it was the same day in and day out. Sometimes the clouds changed color and sometimes the sky changed color, nevertheless those same two elements were always there. Sky, and clouds. The sky reminded her a lot of her own life. Her mother had always been a part of her life, granted she wasn't that old yet but it seemed that her mother would always be there. So did her own lack of emotion, ever since she was a pup she hadn't felt the need to express emotions. They were there alright but they never showed. She had never lashed out at anyone, smiled, laughed, cried, acted confused or annoyed. She was just kind've here, not wanting to dwell on her thoughts any longer she laid down in the soft grass and in the heat of the warm sun fell into a dreamless sleep.
Plot Ideas/Extras: For at least in IC year i want to keep her by her Mother's side so she can assist in gathering followers. My plans after that are to have her slowly encounter more and more of the outside world so that she'll start having troubling thoughts and doubting her current way of life. After she sorts through her thoughts she'll likely leave her mother and try to stay on good terms but i don't see that working out quite as well as she thinks it will.
Gender: Female
Relationship to Anya: Child
Appearance:
Frost tipped ears made their way to a gray and black crown with light pinkish purple irises. A white chest leading to legs the color of steel with an ashen colored back. A spot of black with a spot of white beside it angled their way down her back to give the impression of an arrow. The black continues onto the upper half of her tail, the lower half being covered in frosty white. The sides of this female are gray transitioning to a black circular like shape. Having all of these features covering her pelt Cersei is a wolf that carries herself as if she is constantly depressed, whether she is or not is an entirely different matter. With an average form and a height just under that of her mother's she has nothing to make her proud when it comes to looks. Destined to be below average Cersei carries on as she knows she has to.
Personality: Cersei is the emotional equivalent of a brick wall. You can argue your point with her all you want but her opinion will not change. She has taken her mothers' word as law and treats it as such, emotion is a worthless pursuit. Why waste your time and energy on emotions when it's so much easier to simply exist. Not being the aggressive type Cersei is one to let life pass her by as a passive observer instead of an active participant. Logical is the closest word to what her mindset is, running everything through a filter of whether or not it takes too much effort. However if she wants something she will take it. Polite is not a word in her vocabulary, there's no point in sugar coating anything when it's the same result in the end. It's much better to deliver news straight out and in a blunt manner. In the matter of romance care will not be given. For romance is yet another emotion that there is no point to. Cersei is here to exist through life and obey her mother, nothing else. Living is something she wishes to do deep down, but she doesn't know what that feeling is nor how to truly experience it. If she were to change her ways it would take a very powerful force and a lot of internal struggle.
RP Sample: Cersei stared up at the sky. It was blue and had clouds, it was the same day in and day out. Sometimes the clouds changed color and sometimes the sky changed color, nevertheless those same two elements were always there. Sky, and clouds. The sky reminded her a lot of her own life. Her mother had always been a part of her life, granted she wasn't that old yet but it seemed that her mother would always be there. So did her own lack of emotion, ever since she was a pup she hadn't felt the need to express emotions. They were there alright but they never showed. She had never lashed out at anyone, smiled, laughed, cried, acted confused or annoyed. She was just kind've here, not wanting to dwell on her thoughts any longer she laid down in the soft grass and in the heat of the warm sun fell into a dreamless sleep.
Plot Ideas/Extras: For at least in IC year i want to keep her by her Mother's side so she can assist in gathering followers. My plans after that are to have her slowly encounter more and more of the outside world so that she'll start having troubling thoughts and doubting her current way of life. After she sorts through her thoughts she'll likely leave her mother and try to stay on good terms but i don't see that working out quite as well as she thinks it will.
Basilia is prone to inappropriate language and violent tendencies, if you stop entertaining her, all bets are off. You have been warned. She also has a Gyr Falcon companion that is assumed not with her unless otherwise stated.