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Xani Family



Sheikra

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Other
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08-30-2014, 04:24 PM (This post was last modified: 08-30-2014, 10:07 PM by Sheikra.)




VASILISAXANILOV
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LITTER/FAMILY: Lizanna Xanilov x Aieric

GENDER: Female

AGE: 4 years

SIZE: Large - 35" - 136 lbs

APPEARANCE:
Quote:{ DESIGN USED: #2 }

She is a goddess forged in a cauldron of fire, from the ashes of a phoenix, and the blood of demons. Each partition of her stature is held with royal pride, bounce in her step. She reaches an apex of THIRTY-FIVE INCHES with a tall and lanky stature, rather than brute-ish weigh and build, weighing in at a rather light ONE HUNDRED THIRTY-SIX POUNDS, nearly giving the goddess the impression of being scrawny. Yet she is far from being so, her legs bound with tight muscle from the coup to end the blood of the Xanilov as well from regular exercise.

From the forge came a goddess of pure and eternal beauty, whose pelt mimics that of a burning flame. Her delightfully painted pelt begins with a tone that of a rich auburn hue, similar to the faded glory of a flame. A plethora of different tones paint her pelt next, as if rich tone were her forte, beginning with a slightly lighter hint of color dabbled upon her shoulders, extending down her spine gently, ebbing downward in a fantastic collection of marks, overlapping a faint gold tint upon the top edge of her scruff, the peek of sunlight before a sunrise begins or sunset ends. This same gold hue returns in a classic mark notable throughout many of her blood, the royal Xanilov mask. It dances playfully from her chocolate-coated nose and curls about brilliant turquoise gems. Beneath such gems lies a strip of pure white, which also paints the tip of slightly oversized ears, and as a simple triangle protruding from her dark nose. The golden hues of sun dip all four limbs in a soft gradient, with the digits of her forepaws painted in a pure white, whilst her hind paws extend upward just further. Behind her there is a brilliant plume, full and plush despite the deadly coup her blood suffered from, just long enough to kick at her heels when walking, with a tip dipped in pure alabaster.



PERSONALITY:
Quote:Just as vivid as her pelt the goddess seems, emotionally wired to explode: in happiness, sadness, or anger; quite literally. She is very sensitive emotionally, for her heart and mind has been broken on numerous occasions, more notably in the coup to end the reign of the Xanilov lineage. She has learned ( the hard way ) not to trust anyone, no matter how nice they may seem, not even those of her own blood, with her life. Many times have promises to her been broken, or families been torn by such weakness, and she is not very open-minded.

One could say that for such a vivid pelt, she is a rather dull individual. She doesn't quite know the meaning of the word 'fun', and disdains battle, even a simple spar to rouse her will get a smart-ass reply from her. If one manages to weasel their way into the small pool of those she truly considers to be a friend, she will regard them highly, and if any are to threaten them, she will leap into the fray and battle for her life if necessary.

[ ZLOVREDNO ]


It is on occasion that the tempest becomes an unstable bitch, obtaining a mass exodus in personality and becoming wickedly dark and twisted. She will dream of blood upon her fur, and is only initiated by the calling of battle, and is difficult to control.

HISTORY: Vasilisa was just two years old when the coup began, and as always, she would fight for her life, gaining a number of scars, now hidden by her fur, and gaining a number of scars upon her mind, having seen so many if her blood killed in the violent rebellion. She has yet to understand why the coup occurred, and who exactly started it, but she has recently been in hiding in Alacritis, seeking any other survivors beside her brother and sister. Her side taken is to that of her own blood, the Xanilovs, but she is still yet wary of any wolf, even her own blood, yet she devotes her trust to only her siblings and possibly the select few who weasel their way to her heart.

HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: Indifferent

PLANS FOR THEM: If Eve gets Fendar, Vas will have run away from the old lands with Fen and will be pretty clingy to him, but will strike out on his own and search for Raisa and other Xanilov survivors along with lesser bloods, and possibly attempt/wish to get/for Ebony to be back beneath Xanilov rule.