Post by Angelus on Aug 17, 2012 12:46:23 GMT -5
Silent black, the dawn, and time tells its tale.
[/color][/center]Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receeds.
[/color][/center]full name: Angelus
nicknames: Angelus
gender: Female
birth season: Summer
age: 4
moral alignment: Neutral Evil
orientation Asexual
species: Tiger
Look within the dark, as deep as you dare.
[/color][/center]fur color: The top part of her coat is emblazoned with fiery reds and oranges that appear slightly holographic to the eye. The bottom part, her belly ect, is of ivory but is still touched with that minute shine.
eye color: Her eyes are a deep crimson, and capable of emitting low waves of red light on her command. It is possible to see the shape of her iris through her eyelid on occasion.
markings: She has the common black stripes of a tiger, but on closer inspection they seem to be disfigured faces, screaming in pain.
mutations: Her dew claws, somehow, have morphed into something just as dangerous as a raptor. Her tail, also, bares a blood-stained barb that begins near the middle of her tail and extends slightly beyond the end of it. The tail barb has a poison that can slowly blind a victim for a day. During the blindness, it is said that all the victim can see is Angelus’ red eyes staring into them and ripping them apart. Many then have to recover from reoccurring nightmares.
height and weight: 7’ 8”, 854 lbs.
distinguishing features: N/A
any disabilities: N/A
There inside, you’ll find the destruction you seek.
[/color][/center]likes: Being alone, poisoning things, sunning, being fierce, knowing how to get on someone’s nerves.
dislikes: Whining things, crying things, weak things, things that don’t know their place, things that try to challenge her.
strengths: Chasing people away from her, intimidating, protecting herself, loyal (see description).
weaknesses:Not very approachable, nonchalant, impatient towards those with no use to her, uncaring.
personality overview: Angelus is strictly for herself; she needs no one and is very independent. She is content to waste her days lounging around. When she’s feeling like doing something or hungry, she usually will go out and poison a meal and wait for it to go blind, and then capture and consume it. On especially productive days she’ll let it sit through the entire process, stalking the prey until it regains its’ sight but descends into madness.
If anyone could convince her to be allies (never friends), she would be useful to have. Her loyalty is good for what it’s worth, but it’s a mountain and a skyscraper’s climb to attain it. As for love… well, you’d have better luck marrying a tree.
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below.
[/color][/center]mother: Unknown
father: Unknown
siblings: Unknown
others: Unknown
history overview: Angelus, as far back as she can remember, was alone. Unused to company, she remained that way, finding she could feed herself easily from poisoned prey. She never bothered to socialize herself with others of her kind. The males would all try to mate with her, and the overzealous ones she removed from the gene pool.
I burn in a basin of fire, Watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky.
[/color][/center]alias: Lazulel
rp experience: 2 yrs
have you read the rules? Yupe
where did you find us? Running out of jokes to put here~
Watching me, watching you.
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