Post by Dreamshimmer on Jun 28, 2010 15:57:48 GMT -5
Name: Tarsan
Age: 5 years
Gender: boy
Allience: none
Position: none
Breed: terrak
Apperance: He normally has a dark sandy yellow and dirt nrown mixture. This gives him great camofloudge in his hone, the desert. His furr matches the sandy hills he lives in. He has a bulky muscular body. He is large. Often he turns to a light beach sandy yellow for his pelt color. This matchs the light colored sand of the desert. Sometimes he turns a mud/rock brown color to match the rock mountains. Sometimes his furr has a red tint to it. Rarly it turns a rusty red color. A few times it has turned jet-black, like basalt. Rarly his furr turns a dull gray color like mountains. Vary few times has it ever turned a shiny mettalic silver color, almost like a pelt of polished steel. He has somewhat long furr. It clumps up at some parts imitating pebbles, but mostly it is smooth and rippledlike flowing sand.
Personality: He is a loner. He dosnt really like being with others. This is because he has lived his whole life alone. He is great at teaching himself. He is vary recorceful. He he is smart. He is great at figureing things out. This is all because of his expiriences as a child. He is a bit aggressive and cranky. He is kindove impaitent. He is mostly calm though. He is extremly good at hiding his emotions. He loves his home because he kind of rules it. (85 words)
History: He was born in cold season. Oddly his eyes opened late, a bit after he finished suckling. He found himself alone. in a desert.
He wasnt scared, but brave. He ventured out into the desert where he camofloudged well. He wandered around there for a year, learning, training, and maturing. He discovered if you through a sharp rock at catus a gooey liquid oozed out. It was pulpy enough to be food but wet enough to be a drink. It served 2 puposes. And it also provided food and water when prey was low.
Later he found the quicksand pits. He spent a year there disiplining himself. He also trained and taught himself. He practised alot using his power, and is know a master, almost. He meditated often and learned how to be one with rock, the element of terraks. He found that rock lay in terraks soul, and that is why they can cobtrol it. He got a deep respect for the natral power of earth. He became vary proud to be a terrak.
He found a nice den with a large pool of drinking water in it. It is located in a cave in a small hill of sheer rock. There is a large patch of cactii around the hill, but there is a easy path through it leading in and out of his den. He spends his time hunting and practising his power, meditating every now and then. He lives a peaceful life alone in these majestic quicksand deserts.
Age: 5 years
Gender: boy
Allience: none
Position: none
Breed: terrak
Apperance: He normally has a dark sandy yellow and dirt nrown mixture. This gives him great camofloudge in his hone, the desert. His furr matches the sandy hills he lives in. He has a bulky muscular body. He is large. Often he turns to a light beach sandy yellow for his pelt color. This matchs the light colored sand of the desert. Sometimes he turns a mud/rock brown color to match the rock mountains. Sometimes his furr has a red tint to it. Rarly it turns a rusty red color. A few times it has turned jet-black, like basalt. Rarly his furr turns a dull gray color like mountains. Vary few times has it ever turned a shiny mettalic silver color, almost like a pelt of polished steel. He has somewhat long furr. It clumps up at some parts imitating pebbles, but mostly it is smooth and rippledlike flowing sand.
Personality: He is a loner. He dosnt really like being with others. This is because he has lived his whole life alone. He is great at teaching himself. He is vary recorceful. He he is smart. He is great at figureing things out. This is all because of his expiriences as a child. He is a bit aggressive and cranky. He is kindove impaitent. He is mostly calm though. He is extremly good at hiding his emotions. He loves his home because he kind of rules it. (85 words)
History: He was born in cold season. Oddly his eyes opened late, a bit after he finished suckling. He found himself alone. in a desert.
He wasnt scared, but brave. He ventured out into the desert where he camofloudged well. He wandered around there for a year, learning, training, and maturing. He discovered if you through a sharp rock at catus a gooey liquid oozed out. It was pulpy enough to be food but wet enough to be a drink. It served 2 puposes. And it also provided food and water when prey was low.
Later he found the quicksand pits. He spent a year there disiplining himself. He also trained and taught himself. He practised alot using his power, and is know a master, almost. He meditated often and learned how to be one with rock, the element of terraks. He found that rock lay in terraks soul, and that is why they can cobtrol it. He got a deep respect for the natral power of earth. He became vary proud to be a terrak.
He found a nice den with a large pool of drinking water in it. It is located in a cave in a small hill of sheer rock. There is a large patch of cactii around the hill, but there is a easy path through it leading in and out of his den. He spends his time hunting and practising his power, meditating every now and then. He lives a peaceful life alone in these majestic quicksand deserts.
