Post by Eldarwen on Jun 19, 2009 17:25:52 GMT -5
Name: Arith
Age: 3
Gender: Male
Pack: Growling skies pack
Rank: Member
Appearance:
Brief power description:
Mate: None
RP example:
Other:
Age: 3
Gender: Male
Pack: Growling skies pack
Rank: Member
Appearance:
On first appearances, one probably wouldn't think too much of Arith. He's certainly not the largest of wolves and doesn't look that powerful at all. Looks can be deceiving though sometimes.Personality:
His fur is mostly coloured a pale shade of tan, however he does have various grey flecks marking it. His eyes are coloured a bright yellow.
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It's fairly large and will probably stretch the page. I know its done that to other sites in the past.
Arith is unsure of himself, due to the fact that he's never known why his family abandoned him. Instead he picks out many of his flaws using them as 'excuses' which doesn't actually make him feel any better, yes he can be a little bit of a depressed fellow.History:
He doesn't expect to settle down, believing that just as he does, things will suddenly change again, and so he's always on the edge trying to prepare himself for a change that will mess up his life once more.
All in all he's not that much of a talkative wolf, being fairly nervous the majority of the time. From time to time though he'll find someone, or at least moments were he can talk normally enough and almost forget the past.
Deep down he's a very caring wolf, he just never gets the chance to show that side of him it remains hidden beneath the nerves.
Arith was born into a pack by the name of Seregon. Strangely the pack were a travelling group and only had wolves that had no powers at all and some might even say they were a little scared of those who had powers.Power: Sunlight Energy - 'Photosynthesis'
His life began normally enough in Seregon though he was always a little more quiet than most pups and found he was too shy to play with the slightly older pups in the pack. They all soon began to bully him quite badly and Arith began to find himself growing quite weak and tired, so much that he'd pass out from exhaustion.
On one of these times though, just as he was about to collapse he suddenly found himself growing stronger again. This happened several more times and the pack eventually grew suspicious and it wasn't long before his powers were out in the open. They all quickly decided to make another little journey and managed to lose Arith in the process, leaving the young pup completely alone.
Fortunately he was taken in by a member of the Growling Skies Pack and gradually began to learn about his powers and how to control them. He still expects change though, knowing what happened to him in the past, though for now he is willing to call the pack his home.
Brief power description:
Ability to draw energy from sunlight for himself or other plants/animals. Can also take energy from animals to give to the sun, usually making it shine brighter. However he rarely uses the second form of his power.Crush: None
Using your powers can cause you to feel weary, it's all done step by step. ie, if he draws too much energy at a time from the sun (and he's tired to begin with especially) he can't continue to use the powers (take in the energy) and the energy spreads out to plants and some back to the sun.
Mate: None
RP example:
As he sat there staring at the sun, Arith realised that it was probably the only reason he was actually alive, for more reasons than anyone could ever imagine. Obviously the light helped to keep the rest of the world living but if it wasn't for his powers connected with the sun's energy he probably would have been bullied to death as a pup. He wasn't sure if the adults would have stopped the other pups, they'd never really seemed to be that bothered. He could picture the sounds of their voices in his mind, things they might have said at the time; "Oh look, Arith is play fighting again! When will he learn it's better to start off with someone your own size!"Other wolfs: None just yet
Maybe they weren't really memories though, simply his imagination. He lowered his gaze, glancing down to the ground once more where he happened to spot a flower, wilting slowly. He closed his brialliant yellow eyes and titled his muzzle to the sky a little, anyone would have thought he was sunbathing and essentially its what he was doing; drawing in the suns rays. He soon opened his eyes again though, forcing the majority of the sun to make its way to the flower and soon it looked more full of life. For the next few moments, Arith too would seem a little more cheerful, his worries would all return soon though. They always did.
Other:
Brina - the angelic