Post by amilemorgan on Jan 24, 2009 22:17:26 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Amile Morgan
Gender: Female
Age: 600 +
Eye Color: Blue
Eye Color: Steel Grey
Hair Color: Brown
Coat Color: Gray coated with blue tips and white and black markings. Her underbelly is as white as snow and she has four black stockings. Her tail contains all four colors. Her muzzle is gray with black markings about the eyes and ears.
Race: Lycan
Pack: White Fang
Rank: Hunter
Character Description:
Amile is a slight built woman of fair complexion. Her hair is brown with red highlights and she has blue eyes. While she appears to be a 23 year old woman, her eyes have the depth of an ancient soul.
When the urge to hunt is full upon her she takes on the aspect of a blue/gray haired beauty with death in her eyes.
Personality:
She is an introspective person who prefers to spend time alone rather than have an overactive social life. She is quiet and impatient with those she deems to be inferior. When she hunts she does so with a ferocity that has surgical precision. She is often lazy and hates to waste motion.
Family: All dead
History:
Amilie is one of the ancients of her kind and would not have made an appearance on this side of the ocean were it not from the greatest need. Born in Wales in the year 1300, long after the Norman invasion to Lycan parents, she grew up in a large and thriving pack. The indigenous people treated their lands as taboo and their world was secure from intrusion. By the year 1300 the domination of Wales and the encroachment of their lands had been completed. During those 300 years since the Norman came, the humans actually began hunting and putting to death all of her kind that they could. Over the years all had been taken from her. Her parents, siblings, mate, and children one death after another. Between being hunted by the humans and waring with the Vampires her pack had been completely decimated by the advent of 1500.
Much of her history was dominated by years of insanity, starvation, and living as a scavenger on the edges of humanity. She moved constantly staying in one place for only a handful of years. Several packs had tried to incorporate her as a member but she would have nothing to do with any of them. To gather in numbers was to die. However, within the last hundred years she had been feeling the need to dwell once more among her kind. her ability to live independently was secure but her mind would never last another century in solitude. The need to be part of a pack could no longer be denied.
Character Stats
Skill: 589
Strength: 558
Speed: 550
Stamina: 600
Control: 600
Special Weapons
Weapon Name: Owain Glyn Dwr
Weapon Appearance:
The blade is slightly curved and sharp only on one edge. A heron mark is etched into the steel. Short quillons, worked to look like braid, flank the hilt. It is made to be wielded two handed though is light enough to be used with one.
Additional Details: None
Weapon Name: Chiisai Shiboo
Weapon Appearance:
A curved dagger with a gold scabbard worked in strange symbols. Fine gold wraps the hilt, which is capped by a ruby. The quillons are golden-scaled serpents baring their fangs.
Additional Details: None
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Name: Amile Morgan
Gender: Female
Age: 600 +
Eye Color: Blue
Eye Color: Steel Grey
Hair Color: Brown
Coat Color: Gray coated with blue tips and white and black markings. Her underbelly is as white as snow and she has four black stockings. Her tail contains all four colors. Her muzzle is gray with black markings about the eyes and ears.
Race: Lycan
Pack: White Fang
Rank: Hunter
Character Description:
Amile is a slight built woman of fair complexion. Her hair is brown with red highlights and she has blue eyes. While she appears to be a 23 year old woman, her eyes have the depth of an ancient soul.
When the urge to hunt is full upon her she takes on the aspect of a blue/gray haired beauty with death in her eyes.
Personality:
She is an introspective person who prefers to spend time alone rather than have an overactive social life. She is quiet and impatient with those she deems to be inferior. When she hunts she does so with a ferocity that has surgical precision. She is often lazy and hates to waste motion.
Family: All dead
History:
Amilie is one of the ancients of her kind and would not have made an appearance on this side of the ocean were it not from the greatest need. Born in Wales in the year 1300, long after the Norman invasion to Lycan parents, she grew up in a large and thriving pack. The indigenous people treated their lands as taboo and their world was secure from intrusion. By the year 1300 the domination of Wales and the encroachment of their lands had been completed. During those 300 years since the Norman came, the humans actually began hunting and putting to death all of her kind that they could. Over the years all had been taken from her. Her parents, siblings, mate, and children one death after another. Between being hunted by the humans and waring with the Vampires her pack had been completely decimated by the advent of 1500.
Much of her history was dominated by years of insanity, starvation, and living as a scavenger on the edges of humanity. She moved constantly staying in one place for only a handful of years. Several packs had tried to incorporate her as a member but she would have nothing to do with any of them. To gather in numbers was to die. However, within the last hundred years she had been feeling the need to dwell once more among her kind. her ability to live independently was secure but her mind would never last another century in solitude. The need to be part of a pack could no longer be denied.
Character Stats
Skill: 589
Strength: 558
Speed: 550
Stamina: 600
Control: 600
Special Weapons
Weapon Name: Owain Glyn Dwr
Weapon Appearance:
The blade is slightly curved and sharp only on one edge. A heron mark is etched into the steel. Short quillons, worked to look like braid, flank the hilt. It is made to be wielded two handed though is light enough to be used with one.
Additional Details: None
Weapon Name: Chiisai Shiboo
Weapon Appearance:
A curved dagger with a gold scabbard worked in strange symbols. Fine gold wraps the hilt, which is capped by a ruby. The quillons are golden-scaled serpents baring their fangs.
Additional Details: None
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