Jupiter Imperialis is having BABIES?
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12-16-2021, 12:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-16-2021, 12:56 PM by Jasper. Edited 1 time in total.)
Name: Lorelai Regni
Gender: Female
Design #:
Open to twins/trips? Y
Physical Description: 42" Tall, Medium Build. Lore's coat is a galaxy set alight, a smear of ruby, scarlet, and orange. The base color is inky black, darkest along her legs, underside, and along her ruff and back. The brightest reds are found on her hindquarters, from which trailing lines and swirls of brightest color reach forward towards her shoulders. Some of these lines also appear as a face mask, highlighting the angles of her face and giving this pup an unusually severe appearance, something she will learn to use to her advantage as she ages. Beneath her eyes is a smattering of golden flecks and freckles, harkening back to Juptier's mother's marks. Standing out in stark contrast to the rest of her coloring, Lore's eyes are a bright, icy blue.
Personality: Wild Child // Confident // Loyal // Tactician
Despite her size, Lorelai will come to understand from a young age that her true strength lies in her brains rather than her brawn. Rough-housing is well and good, especially with her family, but when push comes to shove she's not someone to rely on brute strength alone. Her mind is always turning, always seeking out some extra advantage, some plan she might concoct to tip the scales. Lorelai is built to win, whatever the task, whatever the stakes... Besides, what's more fun? Getting the tar kicked out of you, or bribing the local raccoons to harass your neighbors, disturbing their sleep and soiling their food stores? That's just tactics, baybee.
There's no line she won't cross for her family, to ensure their safety and success. As a youngling, she will find her overactive imagination enthralled by the stories and sagas both of her parents have to share, and have an impossibly hard time imagining a future where she's not fighting to show her worth, to become the best she can possibly be in the hopes of one day catching up to her family name. Learning restraint, to hold her tongue and tamp down bravado will be a skill learned in time. Behind this is an inner voice quietly whispering that she isn't enough, masked by her loud and frequent assertions that she is actually the best, thanks for asking.
In the end, this girl is a spitfire that should probably be kept under a watchful eye, lest she slip away and stir up mischief. Lore loves nothing more than to push a button, see what happens, and file that reaction away for later. Investigating a mystery in the hopes of adding something new to her toolbox will become one of life's greater pleasures, forever and always curious about the unknown. As she grows, she will find another sort of satisfaction in aiding her siblings and serving her family however she may. She'll be the sort to enjoy hunting in dreadful conditions, knowing others weren't exactly keen themselves and eagerly awaiting the validation of a job well done upon her return. Someone willing to sacrifice her happiness for a chance at worthiness, and do it with a smile.
Skills: Intellect & Hunting
Other?: I tried and failed to resist the sparkle. Darn you both straight to heck :/
Gender: Female
Design #:
Open to twins/trips? Y
Physical Description: 42" Tall, Medium Build. Lore's coat is a galaxy set alight, a smear of ruby, scarlet, and orange. The base color is inky black, darkest along her legs, underside, and along her ruff and back. The brightest reds are found on her hindquarters, from which trailing lines and swirls of brightest color reach forward towards her shoulders. Some of these lines also appear as a face mask, highlighting the angles of her face and giving this pup an unusually severe appearance, something she will learn to use to her advantage as she ages. Beneath her eyes is a smattering of golden flecks and freckles, harkening back to Juptier's mother's marks. Standing out in stark contrast to the rest of her coloring, Lore's eyes are a bright, icy blue.
Personality: Wild Child // Confident // Loyal // Tactician
Despite her size, Lorelai will come to understand from a young age that her true strength lies in her brains rather than her brawn. Rough-housing is well and good, especially with her family, but when push comes to shove she's not someone to rely on brute strength alone. Her mind is always turning, always seeking out some extra advantage, some plan she might concoct to tip the scales. Lorelai is built to win, whatever the task, whatever the stakes... Besides, what's more fun? Getting the tar kicked out of you, or bribing the local raccoons to harass your neighbors, disturbing their sleep and soiling their food stores? That's just tactics, baybee.
There's no line she won't cross for her family, to ensure their safety and success. As a youngling, she will find her overactive imagination enthralled by the stories and sagas both of her parents have to share, and have an impossibly hard time imagining a future where she's not fighting to show her worth, to become the best she can possibly be in the hopes of one day catching up to her family name. Learning restraint, to hold her tongue and tamp down bravado will be a skill learned in time. Behind this is an inner voice quietly whispering that she isn't enough, masked by her loud and frequent assertions that she is actually the best, thanks for asking.
In the end, this girl is a spitfire that should probably be kept under a watchful eye, lest she slip away and stir up mischief. Lore loves nothing more than to push a button, see what happens, and file that reaction away for later. Investigating a mystery in the hopes of adding something new to her toolbox will become one of life's greater pleasures, forever and always curious about the unknown. As she grows, she will find another sort of satisfaction in aiding her siblings and serving her family however she may. She'll be the sort to enjoy hunting in dreadful conditions, knowing others weren't exactly keen themselves and eagerly awaiting the validation of a job well done upon her return. Someone willing to sacrifice her happiness for a chance at worthiness, and do it with a smile.
Skills: Intellect & Hunting
Other?: I tried and failed to resist the sparkle. Darn you both straight to heck :/