Post by mmostly on Aug 16, 2009 17:40:28 GMT
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WILL CHANGE> HISTORYIS WAAAAY WRONG."I'm betting that I'm just abnormal enough to survive."
Name: CYGNUS DA SCHIZM (maybes?)
Aliases: CYG, SCHIZ
Gender: Female Please Pshh.
Age: 4.25 years young
Status: With the Exiles (Though she has not deemed herself worthy of being exiled. Personal preference.)
Siblings: Arein
Mate: No complaints if something comes along. Ya dig? (NOTE ME: If you want to roleplay something out?)
Appearance: What the ... ? Oh, please I've seen stranger. Welcome to CYGNUS. Scrawny little thing. Looks like more of a dog then anything. Some sick doberman/ border collie freak mix. But no no no, this gal's all wolf. Built thin, tiny little bones of porcelain. A lil' shorter then you're average being, and definitely smaller. Thin, svelte guess you could say. And with these crazy pointy ears, reaching up to the moon, whew. Her main coat is a darker grey, pretty solid color throughout (might I add) not some pepper and salt junk, and definitely not bad to the touch. Throughout there are patches of varying browns (ridge of the muzzle, dark black down mid back, inner legs, inner sides). The main coat is close to the body like a short haired dog (hence the doberman reference, eh eh?). The longer parts are wispy, never scruffy. Those areas would be around the neck and back of the head (definitely has a bit of a faux hawk going on down her neck). The tail is just one huge wispy mess. Like a crazy tassel, long and sweeping, unorganized. The softest parts of her body would be around the neck and the tail. Her front legs are a dingy black from the paws up to about half way, fading to grey. Other areas that fade from ding to grey include her mid back, muzzle, neck, and tail. On her left hind leg are two wispy (dingy black again) markings that oddly resemble the ghosts of hearts reaching upwards across her hind. Lastly her eyes are each a different color (heterochromia). The left, a pale blue, and the right, a dark brown.
We'll get a picture up and sort that mess out.
Personality:Quite the quirky thing. Up beat at time others quite moody and down, you know how it goes. Off in her own world, she sort of deviates from the normal at times, clinging on desperately all the while. She loves to watch things, to listen, to observe people. The perfect spy. .. except she's clumsy and forgetful when under pressure. Her voice is a raspy whisper, like she's been smoking 3 packs a day everyday of her life, just naturally like that. She has a thing for ending up in situations where she's getting hurt. I guess a bit of a masochist if you will. Even if you're the wrong one, she'll cling on like your the ONLY one. Eager to please, but happy to watch. And sometimes, just maybe, this little gal will release the many MANY opinions spinning around that whirlwind of a brain. It's got to be her past, that made this little mess. Let's break this down into a simpler list, shaaaall we?
PROS
- quirky
- loyal
- knowledgeable
- observant
CONS
- quirky (again)
- clumsy
- forgetful when under stress
- reserved
- masochist
How She Feels About You: You probably won't know, at least not right away. The minute you meet, you are being absorbed into that silly little head of hers, every curve and contour. She's got a thing for voices and she won't forget it easy. Usually a pleasant smile is all you'll see.
Likes: BlueJays (always has a feather on her somewhere), Sunsets (Sunrises remind her off fire), Rainstorms and being soaking wet.
Dislikes: Anything resembling fire. The crackling of twigs, bright flashes, and intense heat. Younger wolves annoy her, mainly due to their jumpy immature and RIDICULOUS nature. Wolves who've had an easy ride through life.
History:
CYGNUS DA SCHIZM? Where would such a silly name like that originate? Well, girls and boys, sit back. You're about to find out. Any who, Cygnus was once one of the wee pups she absolutely cannot tolerate. Yes, that's right. And she had four other siblings. Her parents were average folks, just wallflowers in the pack scene, I guess. Life was decent. Cygnus was pretty normal at this point in life, still a bit of an introvert. She loved to spend time with her brothers and sisters. Since such a large amount of her siblings had survived to the ripe age of 10 months, they really were close. That is...until the fire. Pack life had been peaceful, but rivals do come. And they don't always go. This particular group ravaged the pack with fire. A trick they had learned way back when. In the mess, Cyg's parents were killed. It was horrible, and Cygnus saw the whole thing. Since that point, she was changed. The masochistic tendencies came out and so did her quirks. She and her siblings fled the scene only to be separated. Personally, Cygnus was separated by fire. The opening in the flame's closed up and she COULD NOT follow. She doesn't remember ow she got out, just that she woke up in a pile of ashes later on. From that point on, she was left with scars that would not fade and a paralyzing fear of anything that resembled fire. And her family, it was gone. Had they died? Did Arein make it out? The middle child of the pups collected what was left of her sanity, and wandered. Of course she had searched for her siblings for awhile, but eventually she preferred the numb feeling of familiness to suit her new personality. Cyg was mixed in with a bad crowd as she wandered and often ended up skirting from pack to pack. Although she is neither bad at heart nor benevolent truly, her indifference led her down some troublesome paths. It is safe to say, the trauma Cygnus endured makes her ill suited for pack life. Instead she prefers to mingle with the loners and the exiles. The outcasts. You see, it may be a guilt thing. Her family, it's over. Gone. How could she deserve to have nice things again? She must have done something wrong to have this happen to her! So she basks in the glory of those that have lost it all. Those that have been kicked out. And those that will kick her around. Life's been one big game of kicking Cyg around. And after awhile, she's learned to love it.
"And in death we are all equal."
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