02-24-2012, 06:04 PM
Character Name:Euphemia Deianeira Ouriel
Character September 9 2011
Gender:Female
Species: 45% eurasia, 32% iberian, 5 % italian, then 18% ethiopian
Is your character a Luperci?: Yes
Other 'Souls Characters: New Memeber
How you found 'Souls?:RPG-D
Are you joining a pack?: CdM
If joining a pack, are you joining IC or OOC?: IC
Character profile or three writing examples:
Appearance:
Heterochromiaed Eyes :Blue-Violet & Amber
General: Distinctly patch work, of white, black and brown. Her face bares a 'mask' around her eyes of pure white fur, drawing attention to her unusual eyes. Her nose bears an intruiging line of jet black which downs down the cent of her back, and ends in a capped back tale
Euphemia is a mottled colored Luperci. Much of her coat is a silver-white color. Though she bares a few distinct markings, a 'mask', and a solid line of obisidian black fur running from the tip of her nose up and all the way down her back, ending a black capped tail.
There is a word that could easily describe, Euphe, peitite. She is small, and she will always remain in the 'petite' catagory. She does interestingly seem to have a dual layer coat, a softer insualting coat, and thicker guard hair, though this doesn't seem to increase the size of her form at all.
Her eyes are a truely unique blend of colors. Her left eye is a bright violet-blue, and it seems to shift with the light sometimes, its never quite the same way twice. Her right, is an beautifully bold and starting golen color, its not a wolf's yellow, but a true golden color.
This She-wolf's mane is a distinct mope of black,silver,white and brown fur, and never exactly same shade it seems.
Biography: Parents: Haniel (Angel of Harmoniuous Love)-Father : Luperci
& Laliah (Angel of Conception)- Mother. : Luperci
A Child that should have never survived. Or so the pack elders had said, when Euphemia was born. The child of very mixed lineage, Euphemia Deianeira Ouriel, was born into a small pack, that had over the past twenty years expanded itself into a beautiful landscape. A few small villiages and towns.
The runt of the litter, Euphemia shouldn't have out survived her siblings. They were stronger, and bigger-at least in thefirst few days of life. Even the town's healer was surprised upon examining the pups that the runt seemed to have scaped her birth unscathed, where as the large pups were rather quickly culled as it begame apparent that their life-quality would be poor.
Euphemia became an only child with in twenty-four hours of her birth. For her first two months of life she was raised as any Luperci pup of The Wind Valley, was raised by their parents. Oprime form for adults was more common, though as always the bits of jewelry and clothing worn by her family impressed the pup.
Soon after she reached her third month of life her family decided to send her on a trip. Mostly to expose her to other things and ways of thinking, but also to visit some family- the truth was that the pack was dying The adults had been at each others throats for years. Most of the leaders had chosen to disband the pack instead of potentially having it destroy itself. Pera, her mother's sister choose to take the girl to an old friend,
The trip was long and ultimately an weird and somewhat terrifying experience, for Euphemia. Her family unbeknownst to her is gone. The storm of the packs implosion destroyed much of the world behind her. On a boat to Nova Scotia, Euphemia Ouriel's guardian carries a letter.
"Save her, take her raise her. We cannot. A Storm comes. Terrible and violent. This light must not go out."
Personality: A headstrong young woman, wanting to forge her own road in the world. Though she's confident she's also knows when to pick her battles. Euphemia's the kind of girl who'll stand her ground when she believes in something. If anything Euphemia's desire is to make others acknowledge her point of view, which she'll attempt to do, not by howling the loudest but acting as the voice of reason.
She's a sweet one, headstrong but its the kind of headstrong that develops because she has ideals, and dreams, visions of what she wants the future to be. And she /will/ make it happen, even if it means sometimes going against what others are saying. She's an optimist, and cares about the well being of others, and her determination, sometimes translates into stubbornness when she decides to take someone under tutelage. She's a teacher at heart, sometimes strict, other times very relaxed, if she thinks you need to learn a lesson she will give you one, even if your an adult. She's always questioning, and wondering. Euphemia's headstrong, fierce, and compassionate girl, who wants to educate & heal people, and help them make decisions based on bigger questions, and the inter-connectedness of things.
Even in the midst of an argument she's the first one to want to smooth things over. Interested in serving the greater good-regardless of what the others say, she has a well-developed value system and is extremely loyal. She is adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Mentally quick, and able to see possibilities. She is interested in understanding and helping others. She is one of those people who doesn't ever get discouraged not by the even by the worse circumstances.
Euphemia is at her core, a humble girl. Humility to her is important, her way of defusing situations means she brings them on herself. Stubborn, Euphemia's just plain stubborn, she doesn't back down, if she's threatened or challenged, she'll stand up for herself but she's happy to avoid conflict.
RP Sample:
The cold wind snapped at the heels of all who boarded the boat. Euphemia was carried, by her auth Pera, clutched tightly to her. "Where are we going?" Euphemia asked in a whisper. "To visit, Ayita, a friend of your mom's." Pera acknowledged the truth, but she let the child believe there might be return trip. "For a little while, your mom sad it was important to expose you to how others think and talk. Many places are not as... foreward thinking. You know how the sun rises, and sets?"
Euphemia nodded, the great big ball of light in the sky did come up every morning and go down in the evening, it was an amazing site to watch. The color shifted in the sky from bright fire-colors to ool water colors and they were quiet beautiful and never the same thing twice.
"Well," Pera said gesturing at the sky. "Forward is traveling always toward the sun or moonrise. And that is always important. Keep moving foreward." She ruffled the pup's fur, noticing the srong resemblence of her sister, Lailah, despite the cub's size. So small. "Can't breathe..." Euphemia squeaked as her aunt hugged her tighter.
Character September 9 2011
Gender:Female
Species: 45% eurasia, 32% iberian, 5 % italian, then 18% ethiopian
Is your character a Luperci?: Yes
Other 'Souls Characters: New Memeber
How you found 'Souls?:RPG-D
Are you joining a pack?: CdM
If joining a pack, are you joining IC or OOC?: IC
Character profile or three writing examples:
Appearance:
Heterochromiaed Eyes :Blue-Violet & Amber
General: Distinctly patch work, of white, black and brown. Her face bares a 'mask' around her eyes of pure white fur, drawing attention to her unusual eyes. Her nose bears an intruiging line of jet black which downs down the cent of her back, and ends in a capped back tale
Euphemia is a mottled colored Luperci. Much of her coat is a silver-white color. Though she bares a few distinct markings, a 'mask', and a solid line of obisidian black fur running from the tip of her nose up and all the way down her back, ending a black capped tail.
There is a word that could easily describe, Euphe, peitite. She is small, and she will always remain in the 'petite' catagory. She does interestingly seem to have a dual layer coat, a softer insualting coat, and thicker guard hair, though this doesn't seem to increase the size of her form at all.
Her eyes are a truely unique blend of colors. Her left eye is a bright violet-blue, and it seems to shift with the light sometimes, its never quite the same way twice. Her right, is an beautifully bold and starting golen color, its not a wolf's yellow, but a true golden color.
This She-wolf's mane is a distinct mope of black,silver,white and brown fur, and never exactly same shade it seems.
Biography: Parents: Haniel (Angel of Harmoniuous Love)-Father : Luperci
& Laliah (Angel of Conception)- Mother. : Luperci
A Child that should have never survived. Or so the pack elders had said, when Euphemia was born. The child of very mixed lineage, Euphemia Deianeira Ouriel, was born into a small pack, that had over the past twenty years expanded itself into a beautiful landscape. A few small villiages and towns.
The runt of the litter, Euphemia shouldn't have out survived her siblings. They were stronger, and bigger-at least in thefirst few days of life. Even the town's healer was surprised upon examining the pups that the runt seemed to have scaped her birth unscathed, where as the large pups were rather quickly culled as it begame apparent that their life-quality would be poor.
Euphemia became an only child with in twenty-four hours of her birth. For her first two months of life she was raised as any Luperci pup of The Wind Valley, was raised by their parents. Oprime form for adults was more common, though as always the bits of jewelry and clothing worn by her family impressed the pup.
Soon after she reached her third month of life her family decided to send her on a trip. Mostly to expose her to other things and ways of thinking, but also to visit some family- the truth was that the pack was dying The adults had been at each others throats for years. Most of the leaders had chosen to disband the pack instead of potentially having it destroy itself. Pera, her mother's sister choose to take the girl to an old friend,
The trip was long and ultimately an weird and somewhat terrifying experience, for Euphemia. Her family unbeknownst to her is gone. The storm of the packs implosion destroyed much of the world behind her. On a boat to Nova Scotia, Euphemia Ouriel's guardian carries a letter.
"Save her, take her raise her. We cannot. A Storm comes. Terrible and violent. This light must not go out."
Personality: A headstrong young woman, wanting to forge her own road in the world. Though she's confident she's also knows when to pick her battles. Euphemia's the kind of girl who'll stand her ground when she believes in something. If anything Euphemia's desire is to make others acknowledge her point of view, which she'll attempt to do, not by howling the loudest but acting as the voice of reason.
She's a sweet one, headstrong but its the kind of headstrong that develops because she has ideals, and dreams, visions of what she wants the future to be. And she /will/ make it happen, even if it means sometimes going against what others are saying. She's an optimist, and cares about the well being of others, and her determination, sometimes translates into stubbornness when she decides to take someone under tutelage. She's a teacher at heart, sometimes strict, other times very relaxed, if she thinks you need to learn a lesson she will give you one, even if your an adult. She's always questioning, and wondering. Euphemia's headstrong, fierce, and compassionate girl, who wants to educate & heal people, and help them make decisions based on bigger questions, and the inter-connectedness of things.
Even in the midst of an argument she's the first one to want to smooth things over. Interested in serving the greater good-regardless of what the others say, she has a well-developed value system and is extremely loyal. She is adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Mentally quick, and able to see possibilities. She is interested in understanding and helping others. She is one of those people who doesn't ever get discouraged not by the even by the worse circumstances.
Euphemia is at her core, a humble girl. Humility to her is important, her way of defusing situations means she brings them on herself. Stubborn, Euphemia's just plain stubborn, she doesn't back down, if she's threatened or challenged, she'll stand up for herself but she's happy to avoid conflict.
RP Sample:
The cold wind snapped at the heels of all who boarded the boat. Euphemia was carried, by her auth Pera, clutched tightly to her. "Where are we going?" Euphemia asked in a whisper. "To visit, Ayita, a friend of your mom's." Pera acknowledged the truth, but she let the child believe there might be return trip. "For a little while, your mom sad it was important to expose you to how others think and talk. Many places are not as... foreward thinking. You know how the sun rises, and sets?"
Euphemia nodded, the great big ball of light in the sky did come up every morning and go down in the evening, it was an amazing site to watch. The color shifted in the sky from bright fire-colors to ool water colors and they were quiet beautiful and never the same thing twice.
"Well," Pera said gesturing at the sky. "Forward is traveling always toward the sun or moonrise. And that is always important. Keep moving foreward." She ruffled the pup's fur, noticing the srong resemblence of her sister, Lailah, despite the cub's size. So small. "Can't breathe..." Euphemia squeaked as her aunt hugged her tighter.