Post by gingaakam on Jul 14, 2011 1:33:10 GMT -6
Name: Scald
Gender: Male
Age: 48 (I'm sorry i don't know the average adult owl age)
Species: Grass Owl
Kingdom: Pure ones
Position: Warrior
Description/Picture: www.animalpicturesarchive.com/ArchOLD-7/1188651562.jpg A large muscular grass owl. His feathers are a mix of light and dark brown, black, and white. He has long sharp talons. Eyes slightly slanted as if angry. Tall, dark brown, and nearly black eyes and long wingspan. Black feathers around the eyes and the tips of the wing feathers black. He is a silent flier.
Personality: He is usually rude to strangers or younger ones. If he likes you then he will be nice, but he would try to hide that he likes you. He is polite to the ones higher than him, but can be stubborn and arrogant sometimes. If he likes you he would try to protect you, but if he doesn't he would rather leave you to die. He likes fighting, bloodshed, tearing flesh, he is very violent. When he cant fight he will usually spend his time hunting or practicing moves on different objects.
Strengths: He is a great flier and fighter. He is large and intimidating, usually sworn to a goal.
Weaknesses: He is not good at hiding his feelings, and hates it when others look down on him. He hates it when things remind him of his past, it can make him weak.
History: He was a normal little owlet in a hollow with his parents. One day there was a forest fire, his parents were out hunting, the tree was burning up. He watched as his brothers and sisters jumped from the tree, trying to fly away, and ended up being roasted by the fire. He cried out to his parents, he saw them flying around above the trees, they never came down. Rain began to fall, a lot of the fire on the tree was out. But the tree fell with him in it. He awoke next to the tree, he had landed in damp moss. There were ashes and smoke around him. He found remains of his siblings. He stayed there and he wept. Then one day an owl found him, a large snowy. The snowy took him far away to his own home. There they stayed, the snowy taught him things. He taught him to fight and hunt and most necessary things. The training was a bit hard for the young owl but he tried his best to improve and to impress the snowy. Then one day the snowy didn't come home from hunting, Scald was alone. He grew up from then on on his own. Then one day he heard of the Pure ones, he decided he needed more action in his life. He wanted to go fight for a cause. He went out in search for them. Then finally one day he found them, they were in the middle of enemy attack. He dove in and killed several enemies. From then on he was a pure one.
IC: (???) Scald soared through the air, the scanned the trees with his eyes. He tilted his wings and flew closer to the ground. He drew his wings closer to his body and dived. He stretched out his talons and grabbed the field mouse. He twisted his talons on the mouse's flesh and killed it instantly. He picked it up in his beak and soared off to a nearby fir tree. He perched on a high branch and ate his kill. He watched as the first light of the sun came over the horizon. He finished his meal and flew off, back to the Pure Ones.
Codeword: micefrap (?)
Other: . . .
(sorry if it's a bit long . . .)
Gender: Male
Age: 48 (I'm sorry i don't know the average adult owl age)
Species: Grass Owl
Kingdom: Pure ones
Position: Warrior
Description/Picture: www.animalpicturesarchive.com/ArchOLD-7/1188651562.jpg A large muscular grass owl. His feathers are a mix of light and dark brown, black, and white. He has long sharp talons. Eyes slightly slanted as if angry. Tall, dark brown, and nearly black eyes and long wingspan. Black feathers around the eyes and the tips of the wing feathers black. He is a silent flier.
Personality: He is usually rude to strangers or younger ones. If he likes you then he will be nice, but he would try to hide that he likes you. He is polite to the ones higher than him, but can be stubborn and arrogant sometimes. If he likes you he would try to protect you, but if he doesn't he would rather leave you to die. He likes fighting, bloodshed, tearing flesh, he is very violent. When he cant fight he will usually spend his time hunting or practicing moves on different objects.
Strengths: He is a great flier and fighter. He is large and intimidating, usually sworn to a goal.
Weaknesses: He is not good at hiding his feelings, and hates it when others look down on him. He hates it when things remind him of his past, it can make him weak.
History: He was a normal little owlet in a hollow with his parents. One day there was a forest fire, his parents were out hunting, the tree was burning up. He watched as his brothers and sisters jumped from the tree, trying to fly away, and ended up being roasted by the fire. He cried out to his parents, he saw them flying around above the trees, they never came down. Rain began to fall, a lot of the fire on the tree was out. But the tree fell with him in it. He awoke next to the tree, he had landed in damp moss. There were ashes and smoke around him. He found remains of his siblings. He stayed there and he wept. Then one day an owl found him, a large snowy. The snowy took him far away to his own home. There they stayed, the snowy taught him things. He taught him to fight and hunt and most necessary things. The training was a bit hard for the young owl but he tried his best to improve and to impress the snowy. Then one day the snowy didn't come home from hunting, Scald was alone. He grew up from then on on his own. Then one day he heard of the Pure ones, he decided he needed more action in his life. He wanted to go fight for a cause. He went out in search for them. Then finally one day he found them, they were in the middle of enemy attack. He dove in and killed several enemies. From then on he was a pure one.
IC: (???) Scald soared through the air, the scanned the trees with his eyes. He tilted his wings and flew closer to the ground. He drew his wings closer to his body and dived. He stretched out his talons and grabbed the field mouse. He twisted his talons on the mouse's flesh and killed it instantly. He picked it up in his beak and soared off to a nearby fir tree. He perched on a high branch and ate his kill. He watched as the first light of the sun came over the horizon. He finished his meal and flew off, back to the Pure Ones.
Codeword: micefrap (?)
Other: . . .
(sorry if it's a bit long . . .)