Post by Rhythm on Feb 12, 2015 18:52:07 GMT -4
General.
Name: Rhythm.
Nickname: Rim. (He prefers Rim better.)
Age: 2. (He just turned two.)
Gender: Male.
Rank desired: Scout.
Appearance.
Species: Grey wolf.
Coat color: A solid black, with thin almost unnoticeable strains of white; which is mostly underbelly though. His muzzle shows the most bit of white actually. But to a lot of others, they would consider it to be a grey dingy type color rather than white.
Eye color: His left eye is a bluish green, while the right is a light brown. His eyes are hetero colored.
Height: 32 Inches.
Weight: 118 Ibs. Though he is tall, he is a tad bit underweight, but not a bad underweight.
Build: Under his pelt holds strong lean muscles that he has rather earned, then came equipped with because of all his harsh training from his previous pack.
Markings: On the middle of his forehead is a small speck of white, but if you where to look closer at this mark, it resembles a small star with six points.
Scars: Rhythm has plenty of them, but their well hidden from view from his pelt. Most of his scars he had earned while in combat with his fellow friends. But a few were earned from a hunting accident that didn't go to accord of how him and his pack planned, while others were rewards from encounters with badgers and porcupines.
Background
Personality: His personality: Rhythm is a smooth talker, often seen talking to a lot of females that come his way. Though he has little interests in taking things to the extreme he enjoys engaging on their reactions to his smooth talk, most says he a full of himself, but to him really he doesn't see it in that point of stance. (Rarely seen side of him but it does show at times.). Now don't get him wrong, he's a respecter of his packmates; gentle and kind hearted, but he can be a bit of a jerk and not even know it. Rhythm doesn't mean what he says (most of the time) what so ever and once you understand this you'll see it from his point of view. You can say he's also a bit of a joker - tricksters if you will. He feels that when certain moments in life gets stale what's a little comedy to who ever may enjoy his presence (He may purposely run into something, or make a goofy face, often times he pretends to fall over trying to get a laugh.) Rhythm loves seeing smiles on people's faces and if he's not satisfied with his actions he will keep trying until he gets the reaction he's looking from determined. Rhythm is very easy to get along with unless he's provoked to be other wise; Top rank in his pack for his outstanding performance in combat he wouldn't mind putting a out of line wolf back in it's place, however this is very seldom because lots of times he will try and talk things out. Regardless of his oh so charming characteristics he loves to listen to nature and the sounds it provides for his ears. He's creative, but many don't understand his gift in making music. Thumping his tail, stomping his paws he comes up with music. Now it may seem that he's a wolf that wants to be around everyone, but he prefers to be alone to think by himself, which sometimes he distances himself from the rest of the pack. Now being a daredevil does run through his veins; he'll take any challenge head on. But he knows that in order to be in a pack he has to set aside this reckless trait, though it does show up sometimes.
Family: Rhythm grew up in a well behaved pack. Despite his quietness towards his siblings and family, he was a well respected individual. He had two younger sister, Hannah, and Amber. And one older brother which was Rune which may of held some bits of jealousy towards him because of how much his pack members praised him for. After his father died, and a new alpha male came, Hadas, Rhythm wasn't to fond of the new alpha male and often times he and Rhythm were neck to neck. Soon He grew tired of the alphas childish games and left in search of a new pack to live in. Which he was the age of 1 years old and 8 months.
History: While on his quest to find a new pack, he couldn't help but get himself in trouble with badgers and porcupines. One assault with a badger, and he barely made it out in one piece. Maybe it was the past of living his own pack that made him feel guilty. He left his mother, and brothers and sisters without saying goodbye. Maybe if he would've have ended his life the pain would have melted away. But something had pushed him on forward, he could make a new life, and sure enough his mother and siblings would be safe. He had soon taken refuge in a small hollow tree trunk that he had found. It was mildly ok, serving a purpose to keep cold winds from disrupting his sleep, but when it rained it often seeped on him making his nights restless.
Strengths: Where his strength lies is in his determination to complete his goal he's aiming for. His will to be strong for his packmates and family. Most of the time he loves to encourage others. His combat is amazing because of his year of practicing with one of the best in his pack. Lucas, lead sergeant in Rhythms pack. Lucas had often helped Rhythm with his fighting skills because as a pup he was a lot of times picked on. Lucas is one of the main ones who impacted Rhythms life into becoming a strong wolf. (At glance though, Rhythm may seem like a jester with his actions.) Proof of Rhythms training is his scars, hardly seen though because of his thick pelt that covers, but don't let his jokerster like actions fool you Rhythm is no push over.
Weakness:. Spiders and sinking in mud. (He hates mud.) And slow to trusting.
Likes: Taking midnight strolls, constantly keeping his fur clean, (he loves to keep his self well groomed.) Flowers.
Dislike: Wolves who can't get along with pack member, Bugs that are in his pelt, he just can't stand the itchy feeling. He also dislikes wolves who are full of themselves.
Habitats: Randomly padding to the sounds of nature creating beats. And staring.
How you found us: Googling Wolf RPG.
Average attendance: Probably 2-3 out of 10. (Weekends and Fridays 7-8) And summer, 7-8 out of 10.
Password: Happy birthday Mercy.
Name: Rhythm.
Nickname: Rim. (He prefers Rim better.)
Age: 2. (He just turned two.)
Gender: Male.
Rank desired: Scout.
Appearance.
Species: Grey wolf.
Coat color: A solid black, with thin almost unnoticeable strains of white; which is mostly underbelly though. His muzzle shows the most bit of white actually. But to a lot of others, they would consider it to be a grey dingy type color rather than white.
Eye color: His left eye is a bluish green, while the right is a light brown. His eyes are hetero colored.
Height: 32 Inches.
Weight: 118 Ibs. Though he is tall, he is a tad bit underweight, but not a bad underweight.
Build: Under his pelt holds strong lean muscles that he has rather earned, then came equipped with because of all his harsh training from his previous pack.
Markings: On the middle of his forehead is a small speck of white, but if you where to look closer at this mark, it resembles a small star with six points.
Scars: Rhythm has plenty of them, but their well hidden from view from his pelt. Most of his scars he had earned while in combat with his fellow friends. But a few were earned from a hunting accident that didn't go to accord of how him and his pack planned, while others were rewards from encounters with badgers and porcupines.
Background
Personality: His personality: Rhythm is a smooth talker, often seen talking to a lot of females that come his way. Though he has little interests in taking things to the extreme he enjoys engaging on their reactions to his smooth talk, most says he a full of himself, but to him really he doesn't see it in that point of stance. (Rarely seen side of him but it does show at times.). Now don't get him wrong, he's a respecter of his packmates; gentle and kind hearted, but he can be a bit of a jerk and not even know it. Rhythm doesn't mean what he says (most of the time) what so ever and once you understand this you'll see it from his point of view. You can say he's also a bit of a joker - tricksters if you will. He feels that when certain moments in life gets stale what's a little comedy to who ever may enjoy his presence (He may purposely run into something, or make a goofy face, often times he pretends to fall over trying to get a laugh.) Rhythm loves seeing smiles on people's faces and if he's not satisfied with his actions he will keep trying until he gets the reaction he's looking from determined. Rhythm is very easy to get along with unless he's provoked to be other wise; Top rank in his pack for his outstanding performance in combat he wouldn't mind putting a out of line wolf back in it's place, however this is very seldom because lots of times he will try and talk things out. Regardless of his oh so charming characteristics he loves to listen to nature and the sounds it provides for his ears. He's creative, but many don't understand his gift in making music. Thumping his tail, stomping his paws he comes up with music. Now it may seem that he's a wolf that wants to be around everyone, but he prefers to be alone to think by himself, which sometimes he distances himself from the rest of the pack. Now being a daredevil does run through his veins; he'll take any challenge head on. But he knows that in order to be in a pack he has to set aside this reckless trait, though it does show up sometimes.
Family: Rhythm grew up in a well behaved pack. Despite his quietness towards his siblings and family, he was a well respected individual. He had two younger sister, Hannah, and Amber. And one older brother which was Rune which may of held some bits of jealousy towards him because of how much his pack members praised him for. After his father died, and a new alpha male came, Hadas, Rhythm wasn't to fond of the new alpha male and often times he and Rhythm were neck to neck. Soon He grew tired of the alphas childish games and left in search of a new pack to live in. Which he was the age of 1 years old and 8 months.
History: While on his quest to find a new pack, he couldn't help but get himself in trouble with badgers and porcupines. One assault with a badger, and he barely made it out in one piece. Maybe it was the past of living his own pack that made him feel guilty. He left his mother, and brothers and sisters without saying goodbye. Maybe if he would've have ended his life the pain would have melted away. But something had pushed him on forward, he could make a new life, and sure enough his mother and siblings would be safe. He had soon taken refuge in a small hollow tree trunk that he had found. It was mildly ok, serving a purpose to keep cold winds from disrupting his sleep, but when it rained it often seeped on him making his nights restless.
Strengths: Where his strength lies is in his determination to complete his goal he's aiming for. His will to be strong for his packmates and family. Most of the time he loves to encourage others. His combat is amazing because of his year of practicing with one of the best in his pack. Lucas, lead sergeant in Rhythms pack. Lucas had often helped Rhythm with his fighting skills because as a pup he was a lot of times picked on. Lucas is one of the main ones who impacted Rhythms life into becoming a strong wolf. (At glance though, Rhythm may seem like a jester with his actions.) Proof of Rhythms training is his scars, hardly seen though because of his thick pelt that covers, but don't let his jokerster like actions fool you Rhythm is no push over.
Weakness:. Spiders and sinking in mud. (He hates mud.) And slow to trusting.
Likes: Taking midnight strolls, constantly keeping his fur clean, (he loves to keep his self well groomed.) Flowers.
Dislike: Wolves who can't get along with pack member, Bugs that are in his pelt, he just can't stand the itchy feeling. He also dislikes wolves who are full of themselves.
Habitats: Randomly padding to the sounds of nature creating beats. And staring.
How you found us: Googling Wolf RPG.
Average attendance: Probably 2-3 out of 10. (Weekends and Fridays 7-8) And summer, 7-8 out of 10.
Password: Happy birthday Mercy.