Post by Lira Wolf on Oct 19, 2008 1:19:35 GMT -6
“what is your name?
Lira Wolf
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Lira Wolf
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“who are you, really?
YOUR NAME -- Candice C.OTHER CHARACTERS -- Have a lot of believes and everything that means to me is, well wolves.
CONTACT INFO -- dragonlover_carter64@hotmail.com
“tell me about yourself.
[/sup][/center] FULL NAME -- Lira WolfNICKNAMES -- Lie
AGE AND BIRTHDATE -- 17, April 4th
GENDER -- Female
AFFILIATION -- Neutral
ABILITY -- Shapeshift.
ABILITY LIMITS -- Can only change into one creature. Though she cannot change into any creature she wants, she can only change into the one that she had first of all picked on her first transeformation.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION -- Straight
NATIONALITY -- Serbian
RELIGION -- Doesn't really believe in anything really, but does have faith toward spirits.
BIRTHPLACE -- Edmonton
HOMETOWN -- Yukon
CURRENT RESIDENCE -- New York
“what do you look like?
[/sup][/center] HAIR -- Goldish, mostly like a dirty blonde type but with some red in it.EYES -- Blue
HEIGHT/WEIGHT -- 5.4 / 108 pounds
BODY TYPE -- Athletic and mind looking type.
OVERALL HEALTH -- Great health, but barely eats anything but scavenges, eating chips, fries, pizza pops.
OTHER NOTABLE TRAITS -- none really, just pale depressed face.
PLAY BY -- Anne Perroud
Wolf Form
Just ignore the title, that is really my siggy in another site that I have made today.
“how do you perceive yourself?
[/sup][/center] LIKES -- Has a thing with animals mostly wolves, loves rawmen, loves reading animal stories like The Sight or Warriors, likes to be alone, loves the night and moon, likes rock music. Loves drawing and very good at it too, and loves writing stories, claims to be making a book. DISLIKES -- Humans, war, and hates the sun. Also children and poeple that are cowards and people that hates animals.
WORST FEAR -- Scared to lose herself completely in depression, and fears that she might become normal, like a human being instead of being able to understand things and see the truth of things. But her greatest fear is the number 23 which is the number of the devil, 6 6 6, she's even scared of the sixth month, sixth day of that month and the sixth hour on that day.
BIGGEST SECRET OR REGRET -- She has a lot of secrets, her biggest one is her being diabetic, and her largest regret, was being born into this world as a human being or stopping herself from killing herself.
GREATEST AMBITION -- To be a wolf forever and to die.
DEFINING QUALITY -- She desires to have been born as a wolf where she wouldn't of lived a life where is was so complicated and distructive.
IDIOSYNCRASIES -- Her strange eating habits, being very distant and tired during the day, having sun glasses on all day, even in buildings, and strange likings, understanding and beliefs in spirits, demons, sainten and dragons.
PERSONALITY
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“what about your life?
[/sup][/center] FAMILY FATHER -- Donald (deceased)
SIBLINGS -- Only child
OTHER NOTABLE RELATIVES -- several aunts and uncles and cousins (most deceased or moved far away.)
[/ul]BIOGRAPHY -- At the beginning of her life, Lira was not like this Lira your reading, no as a child she had been happy, safe and loved, by her mother and grandmother who were raising her. She had a lot of cousins, all older than her, but it really didn't matter to her, she had loved every body. Her father came to take her on fun times like going to the park or going for ice cream. But when her grandmother who had been protecting her from her father's true side and other horrible things that she was yet to meet. When she did leave when she was nine or ten years old her father never went anywhere with her, challenged her mother to keep her. He mostly kept her in a farm with the owner of the house having so many rules and was very stricked. He made her watch tv all day as the farm didn't have anything worth doing the day. And when Lira ever made a tiny mistake her father would yell at her, making her scared of him completely and scared that he would hit her. When she became twelve she chosed to live with her mother instead of her father as the judge had told. But though that was over, soon after one of her uncles who she had deeply trusted touched her, breaking her heart completely. Of course she told her mother months later but the police never put him in jail and as time went Lira became more distant, more depressed till she came to the suicide stage. Somehow she didn't, no one was there and of course she wasn't scared to die, but she had remembered her dreams of saving the animals from the human's grip. Of course she went to thearopy but she never healed, as her heart was far too wounded to be healed. Her parents died soon after she turned 16 and soon had no one but herself. What kept her going was living up to her dream and to be a someone.
SAMPLE RP
Down, near the train station, there were mainy poeple going into silver metaled trains or looking for a taxi. At one of the polls, leaning on a big one, Lira looked at all these human beings in their clumsy state. She grined, trying to stop listening to these stupid honking or screaming sounds. Closing her eyes from the harsh light that went through the gaps of her sunglasses, her eyes hurting like normal, having red all over them. She put on hand on her black small purse, wearing her usual clothes of long overpowering shirts and blue medium loose jeans. This time she was wearing a black shirt with a picture of Avril Lavigne, got it in a consert to years back. Her sunglasses blue and green, very reflective, to her eyes the color is brown. Her shoes white and blue with white muddied laces and have black marker on them. On her arms, having names, pictures or words on them, used by plain gill or staple pens. She often drew on herself, mostly a habit but also does write info to make sure she would remember them or things that would be turned useful.
Her painful eyes turned at once as a screeching scream sounded, it was defiantly her time. She raised herself off the poll and went to the line, giving the man her ticket and went inside of the train. Entering one carton, walking sideways a bit in the narrow path. Forced to raise her purse. And sat down to a seat that had blue with black and white lines. She sat down, raised her legs and leaning them against the back seat in front of her. She opened her purse, and pulled out wierd headphones. Putting the speakers in her ear and pushed her skin part down to put it over the blue loop, then using her finger to drive the rest of her ear through the loop. She grabbed the other one and did the same, then turned on her iPod and zipped up her purse as she let her iPod play. The first song was one of her favorites, Forsaken, singed by Dream Theater. She shut her eyes and let the music swarm her into its tides or different vibrations. Thinking of her book and playing all the parts she had thought of and played it with the music like watching a music video in Youtube where people would have pictures of movie scenes to match the song followed by detail and tweaks that would make them interesting. Lira had never found out how to make them and could never make her own videos that would be rated and commented. To solve that problem she always play images in her head, playing them when the music starts and watching them in her head. Each song always different as every words every tone and chorus was different in every way. She sighed and sank in to deep relaxation, but not permitting to fall into her wolf form since everytime when she thinks she's a wolf when she does this she would likely transeform, it had happened twice in her lifetime at home before she got the iPod long ago and listened to the songs on her computer. But she had learned to control it, she just have to make sure that she doesn't go too far in her day dreams.
Her painful eyes turned at once as a screeching scream sounded, it was defiantly her time. She raised herself off the poll and went to the line, giving the man her ticket and went inside of the train. Entering one carton, walking sideways a bit in the narrow path. Forced to raise her purse. And sat down to a seat that had blue with black and white lines. She sat down, raised her legs and leaning them against the back seat in front of her. She opened her purse, and pulled out wierd headphones. Putting the speakers in her ear and pushed her skin part down to put it over the blue loop, then using her finger to drive the rest of her ear through the loop. She grabbed the other one and did the same, then turned on her iPod and zipped up her purse as she let her iPod play. The first song was one of her favorites, Forsaken, singed by Dream Theater. She shut her eyes and let the music swarm her into its tides or different vibrations. Thinking of her book and playing all the parts she had thought of and played it with the music like watching a music video in Youtube where people would have pictures of movie scenes to match the song followed by detail and tweaks that would make them interesting. Lira had never found out how to make them and could never make her own videos that would be rated and commented. To solve that problem she always play images in her head, playing them when the music starts and watching them in her head. Each song always different as every words every tone and chorus was different in every way. She sighed and sank in to deep relaxation, but not permitting to fall into her wolf form since everytime when she thinks she's a wolf when she does this she would likely transeform, it had happened twice in her lifetime at home before she got the iPod long ago and listened to the songs on her computer. But she had learned to control it, she just have to make sure that she doesn't go too far in her day dreams.
