Post by indy on May 15, 2013 11:57:17 GMT -5
CYTHRAUL!
cyth is joining us from wales. this seven year old is going to celebrate his next birthday on june 23rd. he's usually very shifty, conniving, and cunning and is really quite good at making trouble. their problem is with respecting authority. tsk tsk. welcome to MADNESS, hun.
full name: cythraul anhrefn
breed face: great dane
member group: strays
age: seven
likes: the dark, killing things, females
dislikes: sunlight, happy people, authority
personality:Cyth is a very conniving boy. He lives for himself and loves to be in charge. He doesn't so much care about the members of a group but if he's the leader, he'll keep them all together, mainly to benefit his ego. A boy needs his toys, no? He's incredibly two faced and will suck up just to figure you out, he'll play you like a fiddle once he learns your strings. Anything and everything he does is to benefit him. He's got strength but nothing abnormal for his breed. He's cunning and quick-witted. His emotions vary depending on who you are, maybe he'll be that sweet talking brute winning himself a girl or the boastful one ready to start a fight. He's cruel but not outright, he tries to keep it subtle. He does get jealous quite easily though and his anger is deadly. He loves to play games with everyone and to keep people guessing his next move. He's constantly flirting with the ladies and just loves to hear himself talk. One might even think he was the playful type before really getting to know him.
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hello! my name is indy! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about 7 years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are gahiji and seren. my time zone is central. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:
The slender brute sauntered through the front of the abandoned pound, the rusted door halfway off it's hinges. The place looked like hell and eden. It was trashed, graffiti marked the walls and a thick layer of dust covered the floor. Small paw prints left marks as he walked down the hallway, passing a reception desk on his left with papers crumpled and burned. He paused at one of the papers that was in his path and gently nudged it with his nose, it crumpled into ashes. Gahiji carried on further, glancing into an office just as a rat skittered out. The rodent kicked up dust while fleeing and sent Gahiji into a sneezing fit. After recovering, he took a a better look into the office. A desk was flipped on it's side and bookshelves had fallen over. A desk chair was missing some of it's padding but still seemed to be in working order, well, at least for his purposes. He left the room and continued down the hallway, passing two more offices and a clinic. He made a left at the end of the hallway and mosied on into the indoor kennels. Most of them were missing their doors but a few were intact and all held bedding of some sort. The concrete was raised in the back of each kennel, almost like a little shelf for resting. He grinned at his find, so far everything seemed to be to his liking.
The male pushed open the double doors at the end, having to put some pressure on the rusted hinges, and stepped outside, a fence immediately in front of him. He turned right and followed the fenced pathway to the back, a large expanse of kennels and cages lay in front of him, stretching to a brick wall that blocked it off. The sides were marked with a chain link fence, barbed wire topping them off. The dog nodded his approval and made his way back inside. He wandered to the reception area, an old beat up dog bed laying against one of the walls. He gripped it with his pointed fangs and pulled it away, dragging it towards the center of the floor. He positioned it to face towards the entrance and he plopped down. It was a bit puzzling that no one had yet sought to claim this place, but perhaps lady luck was on his side today. Giving a yawn, he stretched out, his light brown and orange hued eyes gazing out the doorway. Just can't wait to be king. he mused before laying his head down, being sure to keep a vigilant watch at the door.
The male pushed open the double doors at the end, having to put some pressure on the rusted hinges, and stepped outside, a fence immediately in front of him. He turned right and followed the fenced pathway to the back, a large expanse of kennels and cages lay in front of him, stretching to a brick wall that blocked it off. The sides were marked with a chain link fence, barbed wire topping them off. The dog nodded his approval and made his way back inside. He wandered to the reception area, an old beat up dog bed laying against one of the walls. He gripped it with his pointed fangs and pulled it away, dragging it towards the center of the floor. He positioned it to face towards the entrance and he plopped down. It was a bit puzzling that no one had yet sought to claim this place, but perhaps lady luck was on his side today. Giving a yawn, he stretched out, his light brown and orange hued eyes gazing out the doorway. Just can't wait to be king. he mused before laying his head down, being sure to keep a vigilant watch at the door.
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i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.
i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.