Beacluse puppies [CLOSED]
12-27-2020, 12:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-08-2021, 12:41 AM by Astraea.)
Finished!
design inspired by my two favorite's! Line art by Shinzessu
OOC Name: Kyu
Character Name: Spectora
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Appearance:
⊰- Female | Heterochromatic | 30in | Light -⊱
Spectora while growing into a medium sized wolf one that would stand below her mother’s and fathers own height for they were both large in nature. Something that would never truly bother her, for it would make her unique in a way that could allow her to stand apart. Though something she would truly share with her mother is the build of her body, one that would surely make her fast if she were to train. She was a lighter wolf after all.
Though if one would look past the physical features of her body they would catch sight of the tir colors that would wrap it’s way around her body, the base was a pristine ivory that could shine like snow in the moonlight. Something both of her parents imbued her with from their genes. Though it was through her father that she gained the two additional colors. A light charcoal grey would wrap it’s way from her fur covered cheeks to that of her lower legs before breaking before her torso was met. It would only reappear half way down her plush tail. The last color that would appear grace all four of her legs in what appeared to be spidering tendrils of black. Not only did it grace her long lean legs it appeared upon her face before the light charcoal grey would appear, as well as the tip of her tail.
She thought she was one remarkable wolf, though her true prize was her eyes. As they would always set her apart from those who ran in her family line. One was a brilliant blue that could match untouched oceans, with many layers of their own depths. While the other a vibrant green that could best the most ethereal of emeralds when plucked from their earthly beds and polished to gleam in the sun. It was with all these features tied together that she believed is where she gained her name.
Personality:
⊰- Unpredictable | Independent | Confident | Mature | Dominating | Hypnotic | Gentle -⊱
Unpredictable-
Unpredictable could define this young girl to a tee, more so when you would expect her to do one thing before turning you back. She would shuffle away wishing to be someplace else. If she was supposed to be taking lessons like a good little pup she would sneak away and find an attempt to start a fight to get her grip on the feel of battle. If offered a day to relax and play she would be studying to get a grip on life. In a sense you could call her mind an opposite to most things.
Independent-
From a young age an independent streak had grown quite strong in her. The doubting mother, who seemed to fret over each one of her young had driven the girl mad at one point. Making her look for a form of escape, one that would allow her to stand upon her own four feet. So she had set out to grow apart from the seamlessly forming crowd. She had taken to doing her own thing, from walking about in the den when mother was out, to sneaking out when she was not looking. It was freeing, so the trait of independence stuck.
Confident-
As she grew she would take notice of how others would carry themselves with higher standards than most. It had confused the young girl at first until she understood it was something they felt comfortable doing. Like a second skin, and those who did not show that they held their head high? They were shrinking back in the crowd, but she? Oh no she would do everything with a certain degree of confidence, even if she had failed in a brawl or mixing a brew she would show it off proudly for at least she had done something instead of hiding away inside.
Mature-
Most wolves her age were childish at best, none holding that of a clear head or thinking things through. They lacked a certain quality that was unseen in their young life, but she? She took a different look on life ever since a spree of independence set in. she wished to do everything for herself, not having things handed to her on a silver platter. Though this often left her cast aside from the other pups for all they wished was to have fun while she dedicated herself to learning things she need not to quit yet.
Dominating-
When thinking of a young girl of a general build you would not think that a trait she would hold would be one to dominate. It was one thing to be controlled by another but after she broke free of a constant gaze she decided she would take control of her own life. By doing such she would display a more domineering face one that would not allow another to control her or keep her in place. Of course if you were anyone but her mother, on the outside she would save face, but coming under her gaze as she grows older she would show the child her mother had raised. A side that no one but her could see.
Hypnotic-
As she grows older a new trait will appear, one that will show a softer side to those she wished to woo. Softly she would speak as if her voice would become a melody, her eyes would work one over as they kept an on looker under her paw under her sway. But truly it was just a way to get what she desired.
Gentle-
While she was alone with her thoughts she would take on a whole new nature that would never show its face around anyone other than her mother. It was a trait she wished to keep hidden from others for she felt as if it showed how weak a woman could be if they constructed themselves to be a more outgoing head strong type of woman.
Skills: ⊰- Fighting Marauder || Healing poison master -⊱
Plans:
Plans for Spectora would to have her prove herself to be a worth heir, one that could command a pack with out having a wolf waver out of place, be it by respect or fear not so much that there would be an uprising
While she grows she would like to explore while taking up random mentors to learn how to fight or heal/poison so she could have many different skills under one class.
If she is not chosen for the title of heir apparent she could possible become a mentor of sort's teaching those who need to be taught?
RP Sample:
Flickering bugs that littered the night could be seen casting upon the soft winds as they filtered the renowned land. A sight of enchantment was easy to capture the eyes of all that could walk by, more so as they would float to the ground where blooming flowers were open to the moon's chilling light. Though if that would not ensnare your wandering gaze then surely a medium wolf dressed in ivory, with touches of grey strewn about. Yes this wolf stood there with her gaze affixed to the ethereal night sky whilst in her mind a solitary thought had rung. What would it be like to glimmer as brightly as the night sky? It was a simple thought for the seemingly stoic young woman, one that would ring through her head until she truly could outshine all the star’s in the sky. With a bout of independence she had slipped away from her mothers always present gaze. It had been an impediment act of a trivial matter but for once she just wanted her time alone to listen to the thoughts in her mind without it becoming over flowed with information of the prattling of her siblings who seemed to never wish to stay silent. Oh how she wished they would at times just have their lips sewn shut or had the capability to do such an act herself. The young woman had adored her moments of silence, but would this escape cause her mother unease? Would she send one of her minions to attempt to track her down or just simply let her return on her own? It was with these questions that made a smile spread upon her normal emotionless face. Out here she could be free so why not enjoy it until the sun would bring about it’s flaring gaze? She could wander to her heart's content or just lie about in the field of blooming floors, or even chase the lighting bugs. For now the sky was truly the limit!
Ruaisar is a morning dove who will be present at all times unless there is a battle.