Post by XXSilentXOneXX on Jul 5, 2007 9:27:57 GMT -5
Name: Leon
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years of age
Breed: Wolf/ Demon/ Werewing
Normal Appearance: A misty gray coat with a tint of jewel green in its outline. His eyes are a strange blackish hazel color. Leon’s pelt does not yet have the gloss of an adult’s, but it’s still kind of shiny. His claws are a dark shade of violet, as are his long, demon like fangs. Well, that’s only because he’s part demon. Set upon his back, he has two large, leathery wings. They almost look like bat wings, but they are dragons. His ears are always up straight, he’s prepared for almost anything. He had to be once, when he lived in hell. His fur is bushy, but full of tangles and places where his fur curves forwards instead of backwards.
Demon Appearance: My fur is now blood red, my eyes are red, my teeth are red, and my claws are red. Why? I’ve killed so many in this form that there is blood all over my pelt… and teeth, and claws. Ah, yes blood is the key to my transformation. My fur is still the mess it was in my normal from.
Werewing Appearance: My favorite formation. My fur is charred black and my eyes are now like glistening emeralds. I have no back legs; I’m basically a floating wolf body with a huge set of dragon wings on my back. However, I am very strong… I have super strength, fire breath, and I can fire blasts of acid liquid from my mouth. Also, I have two large horns in my head that are sharp with their points coated in blood.
My Personality: I am spunky and hyper. Full of energy and ready to go. I’m often hysterically happy, for a reason that is even unknown to me. I love to fight; win almost all of the time. Also, I’m addicted to food. I’m always hugery, so I almost always eat the most meat in the pack.
My History: I was raised in hell. My demon side was the strongest then. I lived there for six months of my very short immortal life. Then, it all changed. My father had made a deal with my mother when I had just been born. My father’s the devil, just so you know. He had said that I would be able to roam the world like him, but for a price… my dear mother’s soul.
I was horrified when I found out that my mother had made this deal with my father. I wanted to kill him, but he was immortal. My father knew I had found out. So, he had a deal to propose. He would bring my mother back from the dead, If I could be gone of my immortal soul, and be doomed to wander only earth, for eternity. I could never go back to see hell of heaven. I can’t die, but that does not stop me from feeling present pain and emotion. Yes, I made the deal…
Moves Known:
Killer's Strike
Water
Darkness
Heart Saber
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years of age
Breed: Wolf/ Demon/ Werewing
Normal Appearance: A misty gray coat with a tint of jewel green in its outline. His eyes are a strange blackish hazel color. Leon’s pelt does not yet have the gloss of an adult’s, but it’s still kind of shiny. His claws are a dark shade of violet, as are his long, demon like fangs. Well, that’s only because he’s part demon. Set upon his back, he has two large, leathery wings. They almost look like bat wings, but they are dragons. His ears are always up straight, he’s prepared for almost anything. He had to be once, when he lived in hell. His fur is bushy, but full of tangles and places where his fur curves forwards instead of backwards.
Demon Appearance: My fur is now blood red, my eyes are red, my teeth are red, and my claws are red. Why? I’ve killed so many in this form that there is blood all over my pelt… and teeth, and claws. Ah, yes blood is the key to my transformation. My fur is still the mess it was in my normal from.
Werewing Appearance: My favorite formation. My fur is charred black and my eyes are now like glistening emeralds. I have no back legs; I’m basically a floating wolf body with a huge set of dragon wings on my back. However, I am very strong… I have super strength, fire breath, and I can fire blasts of acid liquid from my mouth. Also, I have two large horns in my head that are sharp with their points coated in blood.
My Personality: I am spunky and hyper. Full of energy and ready to go. I’m often hysterically happy, for a reason that is even unknown to me. I love to fight; win almost all of the time. Also, I’m addicted to food. I’m always hugery, so I almost always eat the most meat in the pack.
My History: I was raised in hell. My demon side was the strongest then. I lived there for six months of my very short immortal life. Then, it all changed. My father had made a deal with my mother when I had just been born. My father’s the devil, just so you know. He had said that I would be able to roam the world like him, but for a price… my dear mother’s soul.
I was horrified when I found out that my mother had made this deal with my father. I wanted to kill him, but he was immortal. My father knew I had found out. So, he had a deal to propose. He would bring my mother back from the dead, If I could be gone of my immortal soul, and be doomed to wander only earth, for eternity. I could never go back to see hell of heaven. I can’t die, but that does not stop me from feeling present pain and emotion. Yes, I made the deal…
Moves Known:
Killer's Strike
Water
Darkness
Heart Saber