Post by dragonwater on Aug 3, 2013 9:17:31 GMT -5
Name : Hazuri
Age : Adolescent
Gender : Female
Species : African Lion
Pridelander or Outlander? : Outlander
Rank : Member/Huntress-in-training
History : Most of Hazuri's Family were rouges. Her parents along with her uncle formed a small group, and traveled through the lands together. Her parents fell in love, much to her uncle's distaste as he loved her mother too, and made little Hazuri. Unfortunately her uncle was seething with jealousy and killed her father, forcing her mother to send her away.
As a cub, and a rogue, Hazuri didn't know who were the right kind of people to find. And so, since it was nearer, she followed her nose towards the outlands. They weren't far, maybe an hour or so, and when Hazuri reached the outlands she was greeted with a large amount of frightening lions and lionesses surrounding her. However, she did not react. The outlanders must have thought that Hazuri would be useful with her muscular body and took her in.
Personality : Hazuri is a cheeky little madam, however only slightly cocky. She is very sarcastic and funny and takes as a fun little duty to make her pride-sister laugh at her antics. But, someties, managing to say the wrong thing at the wrong time.
However, she has a need to prove herself and hates disappointing anyone, even if they're random strangers. If someone tells her she's worthless or not good enough it will hurt just as much, if not more, if someone tat she loves with all her heart tells her they hate her. Despite all of this, Hazuri is very kind and brave and is always willing to give herself to the darkest evil to make sure her friends will be safe. She has a slight soft-spot for cubs and tries to take care of them whenever she can.
Prominent Trait : Her loyalty and sarcastic antics are very prominent.
Fears : Disappointment, or people thinking she's not good enough
Goals : Prove herself, or at least, try to make lions happy.
Character Development : I hope that Hazuri will realize that other people's opinions of her don't matter, but until then, she is prone to be paranoid.
Description : Hazuri's build is unusually large for a lioness, which makes her such an amazing fighter, and during hunts, Hazuri is usually trusted with bringing down the prey despite her age. Her pelt is a dusty orange and her under-belly and paws are a dark, dirty yellow colour. She has four spots under her eyes of a similar colour. Her eyes themselves are very unique. The 'whites' of her eyes are blue as well as the iris', giving her a ghostly beauty. She has two, long scars along her left should which haven't healed properly, due to the excessive amount of dust in the outlands.
Markings : Her large, blue eyes are very noticeable along with the markings on her face.
Role-Play Sample:
Hazuri is bored, she is bored, bored, bored to put things simply. There is nothing to do in this desolate wasteland and the cheeky adolescent lioness is fed-up with it. She could always find something to do as a cub, why not now..? Chasing lizards? 'I'm too old,' Annoying adults? 'I can't get away with that now!' Taking care of cubs? 'They're all asleep by now...'
She huffs loudly and allows her heavy body to drop to its side on the floor. She growls in annoyance before lifting her head to look on the endless horizon.
'Oooh, hello...What's that?'
Hazuri spots a moving figure along the horizon. It's shadow is long, due to the setting sun. She heaves her body off the ground and moves toward the silhouette.
Age : Adolescent
Gender : Female
Species : African Lion
Pridelander or Outlander? : Outlander
Rank : Member/Huntress-in-training
History : Most of Hazuri's Family were rouges. Her parents along with her uncle formed a small group, and traveled through the lands together. Her parents fell in love, much to her uncle's distaste as he loved her mother too, and made little Hazuri. Unfortunately her uncle was seething with jealousy and killed her father, forcing her mother to send her away.
As a cub, and a rogue, Hazuri didn't know who were the right kind of people to find. And so, since it was nearer, she followed her nose towards the outlands. They weren't far, maybe an hour or so, and when Hazuri reached the outlands she was greeted with a large amount of frightening lions and lionesses surrounding her. However, she did not react. The outlanders must have thought that Hazuri would be useful with her muscular body and took her in.
Personality : Hazuri is a cheeky little madam, however only slightly cocky. She is very sarcastic and funny and takes as a fun little duty to make her pride-sister laugh at her antics. But, someties, managing to say the wrong thing at the wrong time.
However, she has a need to prove herself and hates disappointing anyone, even if they're random strangers. If someone tells her she's worthless or not good enough it will hurt just as much, if not more, if someone tat she loves with all her heart tells her they hate her. Despite all of this, Hazuri is very kind and brave and is always willing to give herself to the darkest evil to make sure her friends will be safe. She has a slight soft-spot for cubs and tries to take care of them whenever she can.
Prominent Trait : Her loyalty and sarcastic antics are very prominent.
Fears : Disappointment, or people thinking she's not good enough
Goals : Prove herself, or at least, try to make lions happy.
Character Development : I hope that Hazuri will realize that other people's opinions of her don't matter, but until then, she is prone to be paranoid.
Description : Hazuri's build is unusually large for a lioness, which makes her such an amazing fighter, and during hunts, Hazuri is usually trusted with bringing down the prey despite her age. Her pelt is a dusty orange and her under-belly and paws are a dark, dirty yellow colour. She has four spots under her eyes of a similar colour. Her eyes themselves are very unique. The 'whites' of her eyes are blue as well as the iris', giving her a ghostly beauty. She has two, long scars along her left should which haven't healed properly, due to the excessive amount of dust in the outlands.
Markings : Her large, blue eyes are very noticeable along with the markings on her face.
Role-Play Sample:
Hazuri is bored, she is bored, bored, bored to put things simply. There is nothing to do in this desolate wasteland and the cheeky adolescent lioness is fed-up with it. She could always find something to do as a cub, why not now..? Chasing lizards? 'I'm too old,' Annoying adults? 'I can't get away with that now!' Taking care of cubs? 'They're all asleep by now...'
She huffs loudly and allows her heavy body to drop to its side on the floor. She growls in annoyance before lifting her head to look on the endless horizon.
'Oooh, hello...What's that?'
Hazuri spots a moving figure along the horizon. It's shadow is long, due to the setting sun. She heaves her body off the ground and moves toward the silhouette.