Post by ĢoτђikaFøx on Dec 29, 2009 21:53:38 GMT -5
The pictures all work for him,
the 1st is about 100% accurate minus the loss of his markings and the rest are all great too ^^
Him as a young pup ^^ kawaii
This one is also very accurate ^^
X NAME:[/color]
Anubis
X NICKNAMES:[/color]
I think biscuit at one point was his baby name XD (though only family can call him that.)
But he doesn‘t really mind what you call him.
X DESIRED RANK:[/color]
Beta of the Mountains (theatrical thunder sounds, probably Phrax having a tantrum ^^)
X AGE:[/color]
Just turned 19 about a week ago (still dunno what that’d make him as a wolf)
X GENDER:[/color]
Male.
X LOOKS:[/color]
Anubis has a perfect white under pelt that thickens out his coat giving him, along with his high body temperature, and extra defence against the cold. This whiteness is also present as the main colouration of his stomach, right up his throat and it stops just before his jowls and jaw start. A distinctive but very light grey colouration is spread out across his back and over his head but the two colours blend in with one another giving a slightly patchwork effect, but more flowing.
The very tips of his ears are an exceedingly dark grey, almost mistakable for black but not quite, as are the very tips of his paw’s digits. The ear tips however also have a thin rim of gold creating a boarder between the dark grey and the light.
Surrounding his eyes, are the markings not dis-similar to those of the Egyptian pharaohs with the colour to match the grey, almost black tips of his fine form. Just above the base of his tail and situated perfectly to frame his rump is a three pronged pattern, the two side prongs longer than the one in its centre. A line that also forks out below the trident is present that splits like a serpentine tongue. Just between each prong of this trident fork are small tear shaped drops of grey. They are hollow and against his grey/white fur. This mark is extravagantly sprawled out across his hide emphasizing its fine shape. Surrounding his head is a longer, mane like length of fur that looks identical to that shown in the 1st picture. Finally his favourite times of the day are the night time with her moonlight and the sunrise for the divine sun.
When he stares up at these loved lights the silver in his eyes sparkles and at the right angle reflect the light so his eyes are just silver disks, like those of a cat. For no other reason does he so adore these times than the amazing effect it has on both his snowy surroundings, his eyes and on his coat. Glistening in either a dazzling silver or a soft and gentle gold.
Scattered across his body are small crystal-like shards of ice that are embedded in his body. Some run along his back, on scattered parallel lines and some poke out from his fore-shoulders and the heels of his hind legs. No matter the temperature they never seem to melt.
Anubis is larger by a fair bit than the average male wolf and beyond his ability his claws and his teeth are his favourite weapon. They are long and sharp and are by far his most deadly physical attribute. His bigger size also provides a weight advantage and he’s fully aware of this so he will be sure to combine these qualities when he needs to fight.
Finally, he has a feather beaded earpiece attached to his ear like in the picture. A gift from his mother that he’ll never take off. And a leather chord with cainine teeth and a golden ring on it around his neck.
X ELEMENT:[/color]
Frost. He can produce shards of ice as small as sleet or as large as he is in the form of protruding crystals of frozen water. Not only this but he can cause it to snow to fall out of the sky by freezing the water vapour in it. Not only can he control the size of the frozen object he makes but he can spread it out over an area the size of his choice. He can control and do the same with water. In truth pretty much anything at all that can be frozen, he can freeze. Of course it would require much more energy for harder to freeze substances or those of a larger scale.
Theoretically he could freeze an entire ocean but the amount of energy required to combat the constantly moving water not even to mention its vastness would make it a lifelong task that may even then never be accomplished.
(Don’t worry I’m not gonna god mode and say he could do something like that XD)
Therefore he doesn’t tend to over-exert himself if it can be avoided.
Due to his ability to freeze things combined with his naturally elevated body temperature he has a higher than average tolerance to heat and although it could eventually melt his ice it would have to wear him out first so that he couldn’t keep freezing the water that melts and continue his onslaught.
X PERSONALITY:[/color]
A flirt and a charmer to both sexes. He is by all means a gentleman to both his enemies and his friends and will treat both with the respect they deserve. Just remember boys and girls what you deserve isn’t always a good thing.
He will be curious and respecting to you every wish and speak with the most perfect form of social etiquette.
He simply wants to please all he meets and dazzle them with the joy he feels and wishes he could truly bestow upon everyone.
Though he is prone to showing his affection to all those around him and would embrace all he meets with open paws and a heart to match he has a more…. Displeasing glitch on his ever loving personality.
He can be a snide, hate filled creature with a sneer on his upper lip and a heart full of venom.
He possesses a very powerful hatred to those who he feel’s have wronged him and it won’t be over something petty but should you cross him it’s not going to be something you can just walk away from. He will not forget and he will not rest until his revenge has been served.
Though he has the capacity to love, the intensity of that love means it must be equalled by an ability to hate, and he does hate. His heart and mind both consumed by loathsome thoughts that pry into is reasoning and it is for this very reason that his line is Never one to take lightly or put your paw across.
X EYES:[/color]
Ah his eyes, his eyes. If only I could describe them. They are so very gentle and full of his adoration of the world and those in it, hidden deeply is his hatred but that is almost always tied down and masked in the most cunning of costumes and should one see it, doubt would instantly probe your mind with questioning as to whether such loathing was truly seen in such an un-hating male.
Even then his personality would tease away at the knots of speculation until you are once again bewitched.
They are a murderous crimson pool of blood. Love as pure as gold however softens their intensity and cools the stare.
They have silver streaks in them also that cut from the edge of the iris inwards, one or two of which extend even beyond the iris and right across the radius of his eye.
X WINGS:[/color]
None (he says to point out he’s to glorious for wings, and they would be like a mere 3rd wheel XD then to be polite and stifle his terrible arrogance he would ask if maybe one day you would allow him the great honour of feeling yours)
X HISTORY:[/color]
His earliest memory goes back a very very long way, his reasoning, should he bother to think of one is that it would probably be the last time he felt the true warmth of another before the cold winters would greet him.
It was in a place of warmth and darkness. There was little to hear but plenty to eat. It truly felt like home.
He was yet to be born, though almost completely ready to be so. If anything he was late. Again his reasoning for such was the love he felt even then and the love he gave in return was too precious to let leave.
Then came the memory of his birth. It had hurt so much! The pain of being torn away from such a love and dumped in a rotten and cold world.
He felt like a lump of ice that was being constantly chipped at and sculpted to meet certain reforms and this only filled him with more contempt for the world he would meet with his coldest heart and glare.
He pawed away anything that came close and as soon as he became aware of his claws and teeth they gave him even greater pleasure at driving away unwanted wet noses and curious paws.
The ones of whom he despised the most were those that smelt of his place of love.
His mother.
The wolf he had truly felt nothing but love for had eventually rejected him for herself and left him; Blind, defenceless, cold and feeling a new sense of bitter, cast off isolation. He of course was too young to understand that he had yet to be born and this was something that must take place and thus he loathed the she-wolf.
On the 17th day, his eyes opened. Bright and full of life.. And hate.
All he saw was cold. Everywhere he looked was bleak and unloving white.
All was as unforgivable as he felt. He could credit his birthplace that at least.
However, from behind him was a warmth he felt close to his body.
The wind was blowing the wrong way so he couldn’t smell them but they were close and the warmth melted at his hatred, slowly soothing it.
This irritated him further, he had already grown accustomed to his inner range and it felt like his defences where being sabotaged. Strangely though this part of him that was rising out of the slurry that was his anger didn’t seem to mind.
He turned round, teeth showing his readiness, his eagerness to attack if provoked but no, the hatred was all gone.
Before him sat a shockingly bright, moss coloured she-wolf, her eyes like cinnamon and cream. And they were weeping.
He felt his heart melt as did the ice encaging it and he ran to her and buried his head in her fur and whimpered softly and sorrowfully. Apologising for all of the hatred he had shown her.
The one who Had loved him so.
He felt her love again, he felt her fear of him too and whimpered all the more because of this.
She Was warm and she Was in love with him. He didn’t understand it still but he knew that she had had to take him from his place of love.
He grew warm again and after being submissive to those whom he had in turn rejected, allowed them to regain a trust of him before he then accepted them into his heart.
Never would these wolves leave his heart because it had once more learned how to love.
Though there was and remains a part of him that hates all of them.
Never would they leave their place, in his heart.
X OTHER INFO:[/color]
His speach will be in white unless his darker side is in in play, then it will be purple though IC you wouldn't notice much difference at all. The main post will be in crimson and his actions will be in *asterix's* and yes, he wishes to join the Mountains.
He loves the cold weather because it means his natural warmth is good for helping those poor ladies who suffer the cold.
He also just likes it because he just likes it
When his more sinister personality breaks through as it sometimes does a common and favourite phrase of his will be:
”Does your inferiority scare you? It should you know” *Snarls*[/color]
If he were human and joining Aelyn, when asked
“Can you reply to your threads without difficulty?”[/b] He would simply say:
”Now darling I assure you My posting will not be a problem it is whether your Rpers can keep up with Me!”
He would then smile charmingly…
He's acctually not so much a flirt as someone with a huge amount of love to give.
But because of that he has to balance it with the capasity to hate.
He exists on the consept that you can't have one thing without the other,
you can't know or know how to love without knowing or knowing how to hate.
PARENT DESCRIPTION:
His mother is nameless to me but she is a divine and rich shade of lush green, speckles and spots flecked across her back and a tiny mane around her neck and face. Her eyes are rich with emotion and she is truly beautiful. She is bad at giving away her feeling no matter how much she may try to hide them and she is by all means gentle and compassionate towards her family and loved ones.
His father is also without a name but it is from his that Anubis gets his light grey/white colourings from. His father was quite and reserved, his heart often seemed still in his chest but he certainly loves his mate and Anubis. Anubis was never as loving towards his father as his coldness seemed to similar to the rejection he had felt. His bodies overheat had come from his mother. His father was like ice.
X MATE:
None as of yet though the right wolf could make him theirs
X PUPS:
Oh yes definitely. Any beautiful mini him would amuse him to no end and he would definitely be proud and devoted to his “unspeakably gorgeous” offspring.
X ZODIAC SIGN:
Sagittarius
the 1st is about 100% accurate minus the loss of his markings and the rest are all great too ^^
Him as a young pup ^^ kawaii
This one is also very accurate ^^
X NAME:[/color]
Anubis
X NICKNAMES:[/color]
I think biscuit at one point was his baby name XD (though only family can call him that.)
But he doesn‘t really mind what you call him.
X DESIRED RANK:[/color]
Beta of the Mountains (theatrical thunder sounds, probably Phrax having a tantrum ^^)
X AGE:[/color]
Just turned 19 about a week ago (still dunno what that’d make him as a wolf)
X GENDER:[/color]
Male.
X LOOKS:[/color]
Anubis has a perfect white under pelt that thickens out his coat giving him, along with his high body temperature, and extra defence against the cold. This whiteness is also present as the main colouration of his stomach, right up his throat and it stops just before his jowls and jaw start. A distinctive but very light grey colouration is spread out across his back and over his head but the two colours blend in with one another giving a slightly patchwork effect, but more flowing.
The very tips of his ears are an exceedingly dark grey, almost mistakable for black but not quite, as are the very tips of his paw’s digits. The ear tips however also have a thin rim of gold creating a boarder between the dark grey and the light.
Surrounding his eyes, are the markings not dis-similar to those of the Egyptian pharaohs with the colour to match the grey, almost black tips of his fine form. Just above the base of his tail and situated perfectly to frame his rump is a three pronged pattern, the two side prongs longer than the one in its centre. A line that also forks out below the trident is present that splits like a serpentine tongue. Just between each prong of this trident fork are small tear shaped drops of grey. They are hollow and against his grey/white fur. This mark is extravagantly sprawled out across his hide emphasizing its fine shape. Surrounding his head is a longer, mane like length of fur that looks identical to that shown in the 1st picture. Finally his favourite times of the day are the night time with her moonlight and the sunrise for the divine sun.
When he stares up at these loved lights the silver in his eyes sparkles and at the right angle reflect the light so his eyes are just silver disks, like those of a cat. For no other reason does he so adore these times than the amazing effect it has on both his snowy surroundings, his eyes and on his coat. Glistening in either a dazzling silver or a soft and gentle gold.
Scattered across his body are small crystal-like shards of ice that are embedded in his body. Some run along his back, on scattered parallel lines and some poke out from his fore-shoulders and the heels of his hind legs. No matter the temperature they never seem to melt.
Anubis is larger by a fair bit than the average male wolf and beyond his ability his claws and his teeth are his favourite weapon. They are long and sharp and are by far his most deadly physical attribute. His bigger size also provides a weight advantage and he’s fully aware of this so he will be sure to combine these qualities when he needs to fight.
Finally, he has a feather beaded earpiece attached to his ear like in the picture. A gift from his mother that he’ll never take off. And a leather chord with cainine teeth and a golden ring on it around his neck.
X ELEMENT:[/color]
Frost. He can produce shards of ice as small as sleet or as large as he is in the form of protruding crystals of frozen water. Not only this but he can cause it to snow to fall out of the sky by freezing the water vapour in it. Not only can he control the size of the frozen object he makes but he can spread it out over an area the size of his choice. He can control and do the same with water. In truth pretty much anything at all that can be frozen, he can freeze. Of course it would require much more energy for harder to freeze substances or those of a larger scale.
Theoretically he could freeze an entire ocean but the amount of energy required to combat the constantly moving water not even to mention its vastness would make it a lifelong task that may even then never be accomplished.
(Don’t worry I’m not gonna god mode and say he could do something like that XD)
Therefore he doesn’t tend to over-exert himself if it can be avoided.
Due to his ability to freeze things combined with his naturally elevated body temperature he has a higher than average tolerance to heat and although it could eventually melt his ice it would have to wear him out first so that he couldn’t keep freezing the water that melts and continue his onslaught.
X PERSONALITY:[/color]
A flirt and a charmer to both sexes. He is by all means a gentleman to both his enemies and his friends and will treat both with the respect they deserve. Just remember boys and girls what you deserve isn’t always a good thing.
He will be curious and respecting to you every wish and speak with the most perfect form of social etiquette.
He simply wants to please all he meets and dazzle them with the joy he feels and wishes he could truly bestow upon everyone.
Though he is prone to showing his affection to all those around him and would embrace all he meets with open paws and a heart to match he has a more…. Displeasing glitch on his ever loving personality.
He can be a snide, hate filled creature with a sneer on his upper lip and a heart full of venom.
He possesses a very powerful hatred to those who he feel’s have wronged him and it won’t be over something petty but should you cross him it’s not going to be something you can just walk away from. He will not forget and he will not rest until his revenge has been served.
Though he has the capacity to love, the intensity of that love means it must be equalled by an ability to hate, and he does hate. His heart and mind both consumed by loathsome thoughts that pry into is reasoning and it is for this very reason that his line is Never one to take lightly or put your paw across.
X EYES:[/color]
Ah his eyes, his eyes. If only I could describe them. They are so very gentle and full of his adoration of the world and those in it, hidden deeply is his hatred but that is almost always tied down and masked in the most cunning of costumes and should one see it, doubt would instantly probe your mind with questioning as to whether such loathing was truly seen in such an un-hating male.
Even then his personality would tease away at the knots of speculation until you are once again bewitched.
They are a murderous crimson pool of blood. Love as pure as gold however softens their intensity and cools the stare.
They have silver streaks in them also that cut from the edge of the iris inwards, one or two of which extend even beyond the iris and right across the radius of his eye.
X WINGS:[/color]
None (he says to point out he’s to glorious for wings, and they would be like a mere 3rd wheel XD then to be polite and stifle his terrible arrogance he would ask if maybe one day you would allow him the great honour of feeling yours)
X HISTORY:[/color]
His earliest memory goes back a very very long way, his reasoning, should he bother to think of one is that it would probably be the last time he felt the true warmth of another before the cold winters would greet him.
It was in a place of warmth and darkness. There was little to hear but plenty to eat. It truly felt like home.
He was yet to be born, though almost completely ready to be so. If anything he was late. Again his reasoning for such was the love he felt even then and the love he gave in return was too precious to let leave.
Then came the memory of his birth. It had hurt so much! The pain of being torn away from such a love and dumped in a rotten and cold world.
He felt like a lump of ice that was being constantly chipped at and sculpted to meet certain reforms and this only filled him with more contempt for the world he would meet with his coldest heart and glare.
He pawed away anything that came close and as soon as he became aware of his claws and teeth they gave him even greater pleasure at driving away unwanted wet noses and curious paws.
The ones of whom he despised the most were those that smelt of his place of love.
His mother.
The wolf he had truly felt nothing but love for had eventually rejected him for herself and left him; Blind, defenceless, cold and feeling a new sense of bitter, cast off isolation. He of course was too young to understand that he had yet to be born and this was something that must take place and thus he loathed the she-wolf.
On the 17th day, his eyes opened. Bright and full of life.. And hate.
All he saw was cold. Everywhere he looked was bleak and unloving white.
All was as unforgivable as he felt. He could credit his birthplace that at least.
However, from behind him was a warmth he felt close to his body.
The wind was blowing the wrong way so he couldn’t smell them but they were close and the warmth melted at his hatred, slowly soothing it.
This irritated him further, he had already grown accustomed to his inner range and it felt like his defences where being sabotaged. Strangely though this part of him that was rising out of the slurry that was his anger didn’t seem to mind.
He turned round, teeth showing his readiness, his eagerness to attack if provoked but no, the hatred was all gone.
Before him sat a shockingly bright, moss coloured she-wolf, her eyes like cinnamon and cream. And they were weeping.
He felt his heart melt as did the ice encaging it and he ran to her and buried his head in her fur and whimpered softly and sorrowfully. Apologising for all of the hatred he had shown her.
The one who Had loved him so.
He felt her love again, he felt her fear of him too and whimpered all the more because of this.
She Was warm and she Was in love with him. He didn’t understand it still but he knew that she had had to take him from his place of love.
He grew warm again and after being submissive to those whom he had in turn rejected, allowed them to regain a trust of him before he then accepted them into his heart.
Never would these wolves leave his heart because it had once more learned how to love.
Though there was and remains a part of him that hates all of them.
Never would they leave their place, in his heart.
X OTHER INFO:[/color]
His speach will be in white unless his darker side is in in play, then it will be purple though IC you wouldn't notice much difference at all. The main post will be in crimson and his actions will be in *asterix's* and yes, he wishes to join the Mountains.
He loves the cold weather because it means his natural warmth is good for helping those poor ladies who suffer the cold.
He also just likes it because he just likes it
When his more sinister personality breaks through as it sometimes does a common and favourite phrase of his will be:
”Does your inferiority scare you? It should you know” *Snarls*[/color]
If he were human and joining Aelyn, when asked
“Can you reply to your threads without difficulty?”[/b] He would simply say:
”Now darling I assure you My posting will not be a problem it is whether your Rpers can keep up with Me!”
He would then smile charmingly…
He's acctually not so much a flirt as someone with a huge amount of love to give.
But because of that he has to balance it with the capasity to hate.
He exists on the consept that you can't have one thing without the other,
you can't know or know how to love without knowing or knowing how to hate.
PARENT DESCRIPTION:
His mother is nameless to me but she is a divine and rich shade of lush green, speckles and spots flecked across her back and a tiny mane around her neck and face. Her eyes are rich with emotion and she is truly beautiful. She is bad at giving away her feeling no matter how much she may try to hide them and she is by all means gentle and compassionate towards her family and loved ones.
His father is also without a name but it is from his that Anubis gets his light grey/white colourings from. His father was quite and reserved, his heart often seemed still in his chest but he certainly loves his mate and Anubis. Anubis was never as loving towards his father as his coldness seemed to similar to the rejection he had felt. His bodies overheat had come from his mother. His father was like ice.
X MATE:
None as of yet though the right wolf could make him theirs
X PUPS:
Oh yes definitely. Any beautiful mini him would amuse him to no end and he would definitely be proud and devoted to his “unspeakably gorgeous” offspring.
X ZODIAC SIGN:
Sagittarius