Post by polarkid7 on May 10, 2011 23:16:17 GMT -5
Name: Judgement
Gender Tom/Male
Clan: N/A
Rank: Rogue
Ability: N/A
Personality: Judgement is a silent type that remains in his own business and frankly could care less about the sake of others. His nonchalant personality may change in some cases if a special link is forged between another, but it is quite unusual considering his tainted past. In most cases he seems very careless, but is quite kind and may help those in need. His mental capacity and use is a bit higher in sophistication making him a bit wiser in some ways. Judgement despises several clans and will lash out hatefully sometimes desiring to inflict equally the wound they inflicted on him.
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RP Example: Judgement gazed at the moon glazed in a golden hue. His mind wandered monotonously on the same track, the same memory. Somehow, his brain had brought him back to the terrible joy of reminiscing; it was quite bittersweet actually. He often remembered the warm caress of his mother and the rose fragrance that wafted on the wind in the warm era. The scene was painted bright and flowery with minimal gray or bland sections. Or that was until the memory of Bereavement chased away the scenery. The simple thought of it pained him. Washing the memoirs away, he trotted away towards a Weeping Willow. Something about them seemed to appeal to his better nature, he didn't necessarily understand why, but at the same time he really didn't care. While digging his claws into the smooth ashy bark, Judgement scaled the tree. Eventually he found the peak along with a thick branch to rest on. Finally he found somewhere to rest for a bit. Lately he had been quite antsy and he wanted to rid himself of that feeling. Judgement, yet again, found himself staring into the craters of the full moon. Judgement laid down on his belly and rested his head on his paws, exchanging glances between the moon and the bitter darkness in the distance. Slowly, Judgement faded in and out of his subconscious before finally falling asleep to the soft glow of the moon.
Gender Tom/Male
Clan: N/A
Rank: Rogue
Ability: N/A
Personality: Judgement is a silent type that remains in his own business and frankly could care less about the sake of others. His nonchalant personality may change in some cases if a special link is forged between another, but it is quite unusual considering his tainted past. In most cases he seems very careless, but is quite kind and may help those in need. His mental capacity and use is a bit higher in sophistication making him a bit wiser in some ways. Judgement despises several clans and will lash out hatefully sometimes desiring to inflict equally the wound they inflicted on him.
Picture:
RP Example: Judgement gazed at the moon glazed in a golden hue. His mind wandered monotonously on the same track, the same memory. Somehow, his brain had brought him back to the terrible joy of reminiscing; it was quite bittersweet actually. He often remembered the warm caress of his mother and the rose fragrance that wafted on the wind in the warm era. The scene was painted bright and flowery with minimal gray or bland sections. Or that was until the memory of Bereavement chased away the scenery. The simple thought of it pained him. Washing the memoirs away, he trotted away towards a Weeping Willow. Something about them seemed to appeal to his better nature, he didn't necessarily understand why, but at the same time he really didn't care. While digging his claws into the smooth ashy bark, Judgement scaled the tree. Eventually he found the peak along with a thick branch to rest on. Finally he found somewhere to rest for a bit. Lately he had been quite antsy and he wanted to rid himself of that feeling. Judgement, yet again, found himself staring into the craters of the full moon. Judgement laid down on his belly and rested his head on his paws, exchanging glances between the moon and the bitter darkness in the distance. Slowly, Judgement faded in and out of his subconscious before finally falling asleep to the soft glow of the moon.