Post by asila on Nov 3, 2007 18:23:41 GMT 1
Full Name:Ice Crystal Sylph
Age: No one knows for sure
Gender: Fae
Breed: Arctic Wolf
Clan: None (All the clans have an alphess. Sylph will not bring herself to answer to another.)
Rank: Rogue
Appearance
Sylph is an Arctic wolf. She is large for her gender, and stands as tall as even the larger male wolves, though her build is lighter. A look will tell you she is built for running, speed and agility. A fight will remind you that she can do far more than run. Her perpetually narrowed eyes are the color of burnt sienna, though they will shift to a pure garnet shade when she scents blood...or when she remembers. Her fur is white with a peculiar red tint, as though the blood shed in her past is still reflected upon the pure canvas of her pelt.
Personality
Warrior is poised on the thin line between every-day bad and perfect evil. The only thing that keeps her from crossing the line is the fact that she takes no pleasure in killing. Of course, she is not regretful of her sins, either. To her, it is only a task that needs to be done, like hunting is to other wolves. If a wolf threatens her, it dies. And that is that. She comes across as a very cold character. Nothing, as of yet, has ever broken through her frosty facade and reached the withered soul that lies within. She is very sarcastic and distant, for she has no desire to give a stranger a chance at her fragile mental standing. Her greatest strengths in a fight are her unyielding ferocity and cold, calculating mind. Pain is not a deterrent for her, and so it is nearly impossible to take her down unless you kill her. However, should she respect the wolf she is up against, she just may choose to stand down.
A picture of Sylph when her eyes blaze red.
History
There isn't much to tell. Sylph has no history beyond the trail of blood that has haunted her past. The only piece of the past she carries with her is her birth name, Ice Crystal. She remembers the reason it was given to her, for her coldness...for her apathy. But the mention of this name brings disturbing but unclear memories to the front of her unstable mind, and so she never mentions it. She has supressed her past so completely that she can no longer remember it beyond these vague images and feelings. In truth, there is no one alive to remind her. She is a fighter, a killer, a modern-day demon in battle. It has been said that the wind itself howls in fury when her eyes light with her wrath. It is why she is known as Sylph, a spirit of the wind.
Age: No one knows for sure
Gender: Fae
Breed: Arctic Wolf
Clan: None (All the clans have an alphess. Sylph will not bring herself to answer to another.)
Rank: Rogue
Appearance
Sylph is an Arctic wolf. She is large for her gender, and stands as tall as even the larger male wolves, though her build is lighter. A look will tell you she is built for running, speed and agility. A fight will remind you that she can do far more than run. Her perpetually narrowed eyes are the color of burnt sienna, though they will shift to a pure garnet shade when she scents blood...or when she remembers. Her fur is white with a peculiar red tint, as though the blood shed in her past is still reflected upon the pure canvas of her pelt.
Personality
Warrior is poised on the thin line between every-day bad and perfect evil. The only thing that keeps her from crossing the line is the fact that she takes no pleasure in killing. Of course, she is not regretful of her sins, either. To her, it is only a task that needs to be done, like hunting is to other wolves. If a wolf threatens her, it dies. And that is that. She comes across as a very cold character. Nothing, as of yet, has ever broken through her frosty facade and reached the withered soul that lies within. She is very sarcastic and distant, for she has no desire to give a stranger a chance at her fragile mental standing. Her greatest strengths in a fight are her unyielding ferocity and cold, calculating mind. Pain is not a deterrent for her, and so it is nearly impossible to take her down unless you kill her. However, should she respect the wolf she is up against, she just may choose to stand down.
A picture of Sylph when her eyes blaze red.
History
There isn't much to tell. Sylph has no history beyond the trail of blood that has haunted her past. The only piece of the past she carries with her is her birth name, Ice Crystal. She remembers the reason it was given to her, for her coldness...for her apathy. But the mention of this name brings disturbing but unclear memories to the front of her unstable mind, and so she never mentions it. She has supressed her past so completely that she can no longer remember it beyond these vague images and feelings. In truth, there is no one alive to remind her. She is a fighter, a killer, a modern-day demon in battle. It has been said that the wind itself howls in fury when her eyes light with her wrath. It is why she is known as Sylph, a spirit of the wind.