Post by Isali on Aug 31, 2013 20:50:06 GMT -3
50 moons>>>Isali<<<Female
Identity Crisis
Full Name: Isali
Nick Names: Issy, but only to her father and other family
Age: 51 moons
Sex: Female
Breed: Gray Wolf
Alliance: Rogue
Position: None
Sexuality: Straight
Full Name: Isali
Nick Names: Issy, but only to her father and other family
Age: 51 moons
Sex: Female
Breed: Gray Wolf
Alliance: Rogue
Position: None
Sexuality: Straight
Looking In The Mirror
Eye Color: Green
Pelt: Silver with light and dark grays.
Body Type: Slim and lean. Short legs, stream-lined body.
Identifying Features: Gray, silver and white she-wolf with green eyes
Appearance: Silver slowly darkens into light and dark gray down her body. Dark gray fur inside ears that have a silver base and darken at the tips. A fringe of white fur sprouts from her forehead. Gray speckles run down her face to her nose and on her cheeks and on her back. Dark gray chest, belly, and socks on all four legs. Gray tail with a stripe of silver along the middle of each side. With a rather thin form, Isali gives the impression of being `weak’ but this is not the case. While not as heavy as her father, Isali boasts speed and agility beyond that of Bonsai’s. She is light on her feet and the swifter side to Bonsai’s strength.
Eye Color: Green
Pelt: Silver with light and dark grays.
Body Type: Slim and lean. Short legs, stream-lined body.
Identifying Features: Gray, silver and white she-wolf with green eyes
Appearance: Silver slowly darkens into light and dark gray down her body. Dark gray fur inside ears that have a silver base and darken at the tips. A fringe of white fur sprouts from her forehead. Gray speckles run down her face to her nose and on her cheeks and on her back. Dark gray chest, belly, and socks on all four legs. Gray tail with a stripe of silver along the middle of each side. With a rather thin form, Isali gives the impression of being `weak’ but this is not the case. While not as heavy as her father, Isali boasts speed and agility beyond that of Bonsai’s. She is light on her feet and the swifter side to Bonsai’s strength.
Under the Microscope
Likes: Running, killing, sunbathing, being alone, leading males on
Dislikes: Being told what to do, stray dogs, the packs, being cornered, know-it-alls
Strengths: Running, hunting, brave, stealthy, good actor
Weaknesses: Fighting, can be reckless, too hot-headed, too swept up in Bonsai’s ideals, taking orders
Personality: Born sweet and happy, like most pups. At first, she had no understanding of difference between wolves and dogs. But she was taught young to hate and to persecute those who dared to think themselves equal to pure-blooded wolves. Isali has taken after her father in every way possible in his ideals and his manner. She’s stuck-up and believes she’s better than most others, seldom willingly venturing out to socialize with others. Once soft and happy, her father’s cold nature is rubbing off on her. She hates dogs and aides him in hunting them. She does not know of any Gods- those legends her father failed to share, as well as the law that it is cowardly to run down and slaughter those weaker than you.
Isali has no warm side. She will use her body and her words to manipulate those who only see her as a pretty face. She is the lure. She knows this and it delights to her bait others only to stand back and watch them die- to see them lock eyes with her one last time before their life is ripped from them. She does not want pups- ever. They’ll only slow her down and interrupt the way of life she’s come to adore.
Likes: Running, killing, sunbathing, being alone, leading males on
Dislikes: Being told what to do, stray dogs, the packs, being cornered, know-it-alls
Strengths: Running, hunting, brave, stealthy, good actor
Weaknesses: Fighting, can be reckless, too hot-headed, too swept up in Bonsai’s ideals, taking orders
Personality: Born sweet and happy, like most pups. At first, she had no understanding of difference between wolves and dogs. But she was taught young to hate and to persecute those who dared to think themselves equal to pure-blooded wolves. Isali has taken after her father in every way possible in his ideals and his manner. She’s stuck-up and believes she’s better than most others, seldom willingly venturing out to socialize with others. Once soft and happy, her father’s cold nature is rubbing off on her. She hates dogs and aides him in hunting them. She does not know of any Gods- those legends her father failed to share, as well as the law that it is cowardly to run down and slaughter those weaker than you.
Isali has no warm side. She will use her body and her words to manipulate those who only see her as a pretty face. She is the lure. She knows this and it delights to her bait others only to stand back and watch them die- to see them lock eyes with her one last time before their life is ripped from them. She does not want pups- ever. They’ll only slow her down and interrupt the way of life she’s come to adore.
Background Check:
History: Isali was born to Bonsai and his mate, her mother, 50 moons ago. For the first two moons of her life, she played and romped happily, content to be happy and be cuddled and fussed over. It ended soon enough. Bonsai began to train all of them to his ways, teaching them to hate the Pack who had wrongly exiled him. Most of the pups absorbed his teachings like a sponge absorbs water. Their young minds twisted to suit their father’s needs. Isali especially took it in. She adored Bonsai and wanted to make him proud of her. If this was the way to do it... then she would do it.
All but one of the pups followed in her pawsteps. Cael, her youngest brother, was the only one who was less than impressed with their father’s obsession and he spent more time with his mother, simply watching. Bonsai’s disdain for the boy guided Isali’s like reaction. She began to taunt him, name-calling and bites that were not in the least bit playful. The pups continued to grow and learn apace. Bonsai then started to teach them how to fight and how to defend. While not the strongest pup in the litter, Isali still did her best and at least learned how to wear the target out enough so the stronger ones could jump in and finish it off. Finally came the day when Bonsai decided they were ready to try a real raid. He had been eyeing a group of strays not too far from their own den. The pups were a bit younger than Isali and her siblings, and nowhere near as well trained.
The fight was short. Overwhelmed, the little family stood no chance. But... that isn’t to say they didn’t try. The father, having watched one of his daughters slaughtered before his eyes, took his revenge. He seized Isali’s younger sister and snapped her spine in the moment before Bonsai could wrestle him back to the ground. None of the strays survived. Yet, there was no grief surrounded the raiding party. The dead girl should have watched her back better. It was her own fault she was dead.
Isali’s mother didn’t see it that way. She was deeply upset by the loss of her daughter and she made the decision to split the family. If Bonsai wanted to continue his fool’s errand, he could do it on his own. She wasn’t losing any more of her pups. Isali refused to go with her. She wanted to stay with her father. And unable to change her mind, her mother let her be, padding off with Isali’s two brothers in tow.
Isali has helped Bonsai, as much as she can, and for as long as he claims to need her, she’ll continue to help him.
Family
Father: Bonsai
Mother: Unnamed. Deceased
Brothers: Cael, Unnamed
Sisters: One, Unnamed
The rest of her family is unknown to her. I am listing them here for my own benefit.
Half Uncle: Rim
Aunt: Sable
Cousins: (Rim) Samir, Schema, Servia, Imber, Astor (Sable) Gabe, Iris, Giselle
Second Cousins: (Giselle) Faith, Alistar
History: Isali was born to Bonsai and his mate, her mother, 50 moons ago. For the first two moons of her life, she played and romped happily, content to be happy and be cuddled and fussed over. It ended soon enough. Bonsai began to train all of them to his ways, teaching them to hate the Pack who had wrongly exiled him. Most of the pups absorbed his teachings like a sponge absorbs water. Their young minds twisted to suit their father’s needs. Isali especially took it in. She adored Bonsai and wanted to make him proud of her. If this was the way to do it... then she would do it.
All but one of the pups followed in her pawsteps. Cael, her youngest brother, was the only one who was less than impressed with their father’s obsession and he spent more time with his mother, simply watching. Bonsai’s disdain for the boy guided Isali’s like reaction. She began to taunt him, name-calling and bites that were not in the least bit playful. The pups continued to grow and learn apace. Bonsai then started to teach them how to fight and how to defend. While not the strongest pup in the litter, Isali still did her best and at least learned how to wear the target out enough so the stronger ones could jump in and finish it off. Finally came the day when Bonsai decided they were ready to try a real raid. He had been eyeing a group of strays not too far from their own den. The pups were a bit younger than Isali and her siblings, and nowhere near as well trained.
The fight was short. Overwhelmed, the little family stood no chance. But... that isn’t to say they didn’t try. The father, having watched one of his daughters slaughtered before his eyes, took his revenge. He seized Isali’s younger sister and snapped her spine in the moment before Bonsai could wrestle him back to the ground. None of the strays survived. Yet, there was no grief surrounded the raiding party. The dead girl should have watched her back better. It was her own fault she was dead.
Isali’s mother didn’t see it that way. She was deeply upset by the loss of her daughter and she made the decision to split the family. If Bonsai wanted to continue his fool’s errand, he could do it on his own. She wasn’t losing any more of her pups. Isali refused to go with her. She wanted to stay with her father. And unable to change her mind, her mother let her be, padding off with Isali’s two brothers in tow.
Isali has helped Bonsai, as much as she can, and for as long as he claims to need her, she’ll continue to help him.
Family
Father: Bonsai
Mother: Unnamed. Deceased
Brothers: Cael, Unnamed
Sisters: One, Unnamed
The rest of her family is unknown to her. I am listing them here for my own benefit.
Half Uncle: Rim
Aunt: Sable
Cousins: (Rim) Samir, Schema, Servia, Imber, Astor (Sable) Gabe, Iris, Giselle
Second Cousins: (Giselle) Faith, Alistar
Breaking the Fourth Wall
Roleplayer Name: Cab. Taxi Cab
Other Characters:
Store Items: None
Other: Nope
RP Sample: Sable
Roleplayer Name: Cab. Taxi Cab
Other Characters:
Store Items: None
Other: Nope
RP Sample: Sable
