Post by Celeste on Apr 6, 2020 19:34:46 GMT -6
OOC
Name: Grimm The Greedy
Years RPing: Before the stars were named
Slot Used: Contest Anikiran!
How You Found Us: I followed the North star
General
Name: Celeste
Birthday: 31 October, 2017
Gender: Female
Species: Anikiran
Physical
Height: 39 inches
Weight: 180 pounds
Coat Color: Steel-Grey and White
Eye Color: Blue
Purchased Items: Anikiran Modifier, Raven Companion [please take from Grimm's account]
Health Issues: N/A
Other Information: N/A
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: The wolves of these lands often do not know where they came from or how they got here. Their markings so different than the others.
Two wolves found one another. Their love for each other grew, but as more wolves started to come from the Isles, issues arose. Their love was no longer allowed to exist as a monster of a male stole the female from her chosen mate. The only joy her mother found was in her young, she loved them and it was easy to tell. For a very long time, Celeste tried hard to make her father love her, to appreciate her the way that a father should love his daughter. But nothing worked. Seraphina was the first of her siblings to leave. Celeste felt the absence immediately, but still she tried for his affection, his love. She fought long and hard for his approval that it seemed that was all she was living for. What kind of a life was that? Mother begged her to stay, but Celeste had already made up her mind. She had to go. She could stay no longer.
When she left, she didn't even say goodbye to her remaining siblings. She didn't want anymore heartbreak or pain. It was easier to just rip away from them without a proper goodbye. She never planned on seeing them again, as Seraphina had never returned. Was she even alive? Celeste roamed the lands, hunting and thriving on her own. Sure her kills were small, but enough for her not to hunger. When she was really lonely, she would find lone wolves to speak to. She feared the pack wolves, worried they would hate her for the way she was, for her looks. In her travels alone, she found a shadow of something high above following her. It stopped when she stopped and foraged when she did. She even started to share meals with it. Soon the raven spoke to her, and once that happened - he never stopped. Obsidian became her first real friend, someone she could talk to and confide in.
Personality: Celeste is kind and often seeks the good in others. She thinks that everyone has it in themselves and might just need some pushing to let the truth come through. Though this didn't work with her father, she still believes it is possible. She is kind and soft, often trying hard to get along with others. She does like when others like her and often feels like there is something wrong when they do not. She doesn't pass judgement on anyone, for she knows it is not her place. She is a skilled hunter and usually uses Obsidian's eyes to help her scout for prey or even approaching dangers. One might say she is reliant on the little black bird.
When she trusts someone, she gives her full trust and respect to them - even if they hurt her in the process. She is too forgiving. One might say she doesn't have a mean bone in her body. In the events of an issue, she prefers to speak through it than to use brawn. Communication is key to her. She actually enjoys engaging conversations. Loneliness is something she has gotten used to, so sometimes she has been known to slip away from social interactions to be on her own (Obsidian in tow). She doesn't worry too much for the opposite gender, never really been one to need the attention, but if compliments come her way - she can get bashful. Aside from knowing how to hunt, she knows nothing about hunting for a male.
Image:
General
Name: Obsidian
Birthday: 1 October, 2015
Gender: Male
Species: Raven
Physical
Wingspan: 46 inches
Weight: 56 oz
Coat Color: Black
Eye Color: Black
Name: Grimm The Greedy
Years RPing: Before the stars were named
Slot Used: Contest Anikiran!
How You Found Us: I followed the North star
General
Name: Celeste
Birthday: 31 October, 2017
Gender: Female
Species: Anikiran
Physical
Height: 39 inches
Weight: 180 pounds
Coat Color: Steel-Grey and White
Eye Color: Blue
Purchased Items: Anikiran Modifier, Raven Companion [please take from Grimm's account]
Health Issues: N/A
Other Information: N/A
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: The wolves of these lands often do not know where they came from or how they got here. Their markings so different than the others.
Two wolves found one another. Their love for each other grew, but as more wolves started to come from the Isles, issues arose. Their love was no longer allowed to exist as a monster of a male stole the female from her chosen mate. The only joy her mother found was in her young, she loved them and it was easy to tell. For a very long time, Celeste tried hard to make her father love her, to appreciate her the way that a father should love his daughter. But nothing worked. Seraphina was the first of her siblings to leave. Celeste felt the absence immediately, but still she tried for his affection, his love. She fought long and hard for his approval that it seemed that was all she was living for. What kind of a life was that? Mother begged her to stay, but Celeste had already made up her mind. She had to go. She could stay no longer.
When she left, she didn't even say goodbye to her remaining siblings. She didn't want anymore heartbreak or pain. It was easier to just rip away from them without a proper goodbye. She never planned on seeing them again, as Seraphina had never returned. Was she even alive? Celeste roamed the lands, hunting and thriving on her own. Sure her kills were small, but enough for her not to hunger. When she was really lonely, she would find lone wolves to speak to. She feared the pack wolves, worried they would hate her for the way she was, for her looks. In her travels alone, she found a shadow of something high above following her. It stopped when she stopped and foraged when she did. She even started to share meals with it. Soon the raven spoke to her, and once that happened - he never stopped. Obsidian became her first real friend, someone she could talk to and confide in.
Personality: Celeste is kind and often seeks the good in others. She thinks that everyone has it in themselves and might just need some pushing to let the truth come through. Though this didn't work with her father, she still believes it is possible. She is kind and soft, often trying hard to get along with others. She does like when others like her and often feels like there is something wrong when they do not. She doesn't pass judgement on anyone, for she knows it is not her place. She is a skilled hunter and usually uses Obsidian's eyes to help her scout for prey or even approaching dangers. One might say she is reliant on the little black bird.
When she trusts someone, she gives her full trust and respect to them - even if they hurt her in the process. She is too forgiving. One might say she doesn't have a mean bone in her body. In the events of an issue, she prefers to speak through it than to use brawn. Communication is key to her. She actually enjoys engaging conversations. Loneliness is something she has gotten used to, so sometimes she has been known to slip away from social interactions to be on her own (Obsidian in tow). She doesn't worry too much for the opposite gender, never really been one to need the attention, but if compliments come her way - she can get bashful. Aside from knowing how to hunt, she knows nothing about hunting for a male.
Image:
General
Name: Obsidian
Birthday: 1 October, 2015
Gender: Male
Species: Raven
Physical
Wingspan: 46 inches
Weight: 56 oz
Coat Color: Black
Eye Color: Black
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