Post by Tiren on Nov 19, 2020 17:52:16 GMT -6
OOC
Name: Vy
Years RPing: time is a construct
How You Found Us: memory is also a construct
General
Name: Tiren
Birthday: August 7, 2018
Gender: Female
Species: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Physical
Height: 45 in.
Weight: 180 Ibs
Coat Color: Brown, Black, White
Eye Color: Brown
Inherited Items: n/a
Modifications: Add natural eye color, small marking (face), increased size
Litter: n/a
Health Issues: n/a
Other Information: n/a
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: Tiren is native to Anikira.
Tiren was born to two loners, to a large litter of four. While her parents tried their best neither were exceptional hunters and only two of the siblings survived. She learned very early on that food and resources (such as her parents' affection) were scarce and valuable. While she was polite to her surviving sister both of them were eager to leave and make their own way in the world, their parents were glad to have them gone and go back to the way things had been. Not having grown up with a large back Tiren did not seek out the security of the pack, the close proximity to wolves she saw as competing with her for a small space did not appeal and she settled easily on the loner life. She wandered for a while, learning how to defend herself as the situations arose, and enjoying the bounty of the land.
A few months after she started wandering another female began following her, she neither stole her kills nor ate her leftovers, but Tiren knew that she was being followed. It unsettled her but she said nothing, not desiring a fight until it was inevitable. After a few weeks, they finally spoke to one another and Tiren found that this was a wolf whose company she didn't mind, and could tolerate. While she wouldn't go so far as to share what she hunted she was willing to curl up close to Itya when it was time to sleep and travel by her side during the daytime. It was as close to true companionship that she ever got. But when the disease came everything changed. Itya and Tiren both caught the disease during an encounter with an infected wolf. While they put down the other creature the disease affected the other female far more than Tiren and she quickly perished.
Tiren eventually got wind of the disease and recovered, but the experience turned her demeanor for cool civility to outright hostility at any attempts to forge new bonds.
Personality:
Tiren is rather morose at the best of times and extremely unsociable. She actively dislikes company and will often ward annoyances off with sharp words and true pests off with her fangs. She cares little for the conventions of others and enjoyed time alone more than anything, although she tends to brood quite a bit. Other than how she handles her social interactions she is relatively normal and rather methodical. She approaches problems logically and with a level head and calm demeanor as long as there is no one around to see it.
Sorrow, anger, fear, hunger, these are things that are familiar to her. Contentment for a short while as well, but true joy was always fleeting and she barely had a chance to taste it. While her outlook on life may seem a bit grim as a result she settles into complacency fairly easily and is mostly content simply to roam, see the sights of Anikira, and take in new landscape far away from other wolves. Even though she may appear rude or even malicious with her words she does not truly enjoy hurting others, rather treats it as a necessary and effective way of acting in order to get what she wants.
Image:
Kati H.
Name: Vy
Years RPing: time is a construct
How You Found Us: memory is also a construct
General
Name: Tiren
Birthday: August 7, 2018
Gender: Female
Species: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Physical
Height: 45 in.
Weight: 180 Ibs
Coat Color: Brown, Black, White
Eye Color: Brown
Inherited Items: n/a
Modifications: Add natural eye color, small marking (face), increased size
Litter: n/a
Health Issues: n/a
Other Information: n/a
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: Tiren is native to Anikira.
Tiren was born to two loners, to a large litter of four. While her parents tried their best neither were exceptional hunters and only two of the siblings survived. She learned very early on that food and resources (such as her parents' affection) were scarce and valuable. While she was polite to her surviving sister both of them were eager to leave and make their own way in the world, their parents were glad to have them gone and go back to the way things had been. Not having grown up with a large back Tiren did not seek out the security of the pack, the close proximity to wolves she saw as competing with her for a small space did not appeal and she settled easily on the loner life. She wandered for a while, learning how to defend herself as the situations arose, and enjoying the bounty of the land.
A few months after she started wandering another female began following her, she neither stole her kills nor ate her leftovers, but Tiren knew that she was being followed. It unsettled her but she said nothing, not desiring a fight until it was inevitable. After a few weeks, they finally spoke to one another and Tiren found that this was a wolf whose company she didn't mind, and could tolerate. While she wouldn't go so far as to share what she hunted she was willing to curl up close to Itya when it was time to sleep and travel by her side during the daytime. It was as close to true companionship that she ever got. But when the disease came everything changed. Itya and Tiren both caught the disease during an encounter with an infected wolf. While they put down the other creature the disease affected the other female far more than Tiren and she quickly perished.
Tiren eventually got wind of the disease and recovered, but the experience turned her demeanor for cool civility to outright hostility at any attempts to forge new bonds.
Personality:
Tiren is rather morose at the best of times and extremely unsociable. She actively dislikes company and will often ward annoyances off with sharp words and true pests off with her fangs. She cares little for the conventions of others and enjoyed time alone more than anything, although she tends to brood quite a bit. Other than how she handles her social interactions she is relatively normal and rather methodical. She approaches problems logically and with a level head and calm demeanor as long as there is no one around to see it.
Sorrow, anger, fear, hunger, these are things that are familiar to her. Contentment for a short while as well, but true joy was always fleeting and she barely had a chance to taste it. While her outlook on life may seem a bit grim as a result she settles into complacency fairly easily and is mostly content simply to roam, see the sights of Anikira, and take in new landscape far away from other wolves. Even though she may appear rude or even malicious with her words she does not truly enjoy hurting others, rather treats it as a necessary and effective way of acting in order to get what she wants.
Image:
Kati H.
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