Post by Isabelle on Jun 3, 2010 18:19:17 GMT -5
[/font][/right][/size]XX. Flare
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Age:
3
My Gender:
Female
I Am A Member Of The:
Pure Bloods
I Uphold The Rank Of:
Ensign
XX. Information
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Appearance(50 words minimum):
Flare is your typical Border Collie, except for the fact that instead of having the usual black markings, hers lead to a more redder shade of color. The right half of her face is covered in this unusual shade of color, while the left half is completely white. And instead of having the usual black nose, Flare's nose has an almost red type of shading as well. Starting from her neck, and leading all the way down to the tips of her front paws, her fur is completely white. Then, starting from her shoulder blades, going down, her fur has the usual markings of the red shade again.
She has just a dash of white on the left side of her rump, and the tip of her tail is white as well. Like any other dog of her breed, Flare has a built, slender, athletic frame that was made specifically running for long distances in a large expanse of space. And her claws are slightly longer than your usual canine to give her the advantage of digging them into the ground to fun faster.
Personality(150 words): Flare is just like her name suggests: a type of fire. She is wild, impulsive, brash, and headstrong. Not to mention feisty. When another dog first meets Flare, it may seem like to them that she has an attitude problem, and seems like a complete bitch. But Flare is only like that because of her past, she likes to push the buttons of others to either see if they will stand up to her, or if they'll roll with the punches. If the dog ends up standing up for themself, then Flare will stop with her attitude, and pushing buttons, and let that dog see the true side of her. This side of Flare you will find to be faithful, honest, and kind.
When it comes to males, Flare isn't quick like most, if not all females, to trip over her paws and tail for one. It's going to take more than charms and a couple of fancy words to get this dog's attention, let alone her affections. If anything, Flare likes 'the chase', also known as playing hard to get. She likes to have a male work hard for her attention and affection, it's more or less of a test. If a male finds that she is worth the time to chase after, then and only then will she start returning her attention and affection to him.
History: When flare was a young pup, it was just her mom and, well, Flare. Her other siblings had died from sickness. She was born as a loner, so she completely admired her mom and her survival skills at taking care of the both of them. As Flare grew older, she was practically her mom's shadow, following her everywhere, and doing everything that her mother did. When Flare finally turned two, she was ready to go out and be on her own in the world when her father showed up.
Flare's mom was completely happy and ecstatic that her mate came back, and Flare being as close to her mom as she was, was really happy for her. Flare had her own happiness at her father's returning also. Besides her mom, Flare didn't have any other kin, so she was beyond joyful to meet the dog that sired her. But her happiness came crashing down, along with the world that she knew, for her father was controlling and abusive. He often beat Flare's mom, it really didn't matter if it was over big things, or small things.
More often than not, he was doing it because he got a thrill out of it and was always telling her what to do, it was rare when the gesture was kind, but otherwise than that, it was down right cruel. Natuarlly, he tried the same thing on Flare, but her being the little spit-fire she is, she stood up for herself. By the time Flare was through with him, he walked away barely breathing, and a limp that would take a long time to heal. There were times that things got so bad that Flare wanted to leave more than ever, but of course she couldn't leave her mom behind with that kind of torment. Then miracle of miracles, Flare's father got killed by a pack of dogs, not just any pack, but The Pure Bloods.
The young femora, to this day, still doesn't have any idea why her father got killed by the pack of pure bred dogs, nor could she care less; she was just more than happy that he was gone. She noticed how her mother was laying by his dead body, with whines and whimpers, Flare of course thought that her mom was happy to be able to escape from his abusive wrath. When Flare asked her so, her own mother actually turned around, to look at her with grief in her eyes, whining about how the love of her life was gone. Flare was beyond disgusted, and without a second thought, she stalked off to find the dogs who had done the world a great justice in her eyes: The Pure Bloods.
Flare is your typical Border Collie, except for the fact that instead of having the usual black markings, hers lead to a more redder shade of color. The right half of her face is covered in this unusual shade of color, while the left half is completely white. And instead of having the usual black nose, Flare's nose has an almost red type of shading as well. Starting from her neck, and leading all the way down to the tips of her front paws, her fur is completely white. Then, starting from her shoulder blades, going down, her fur has the usual markings of the red shade again.
She has just a dash of white on the left side of her rump, and the tip of her tail is white as well. Like any other dog of her breed, Flare has a built, slender, athletic frame that was made specifically running for long distances in a large expanse of space. And her claws are slightly longer than your usual canine to give her the advantage of digging them into the ground to fun faster.
Personality(150 words): Flare is just like her name suggests: a type of fire. She is wild, impulsive, brash, and headstrong. Not to mention feisty. When another dog first meets Flare, it may seem like to them that she has an attitude problem, and seems like a complete bitch. But Flare is only like that because of her past, she likes to push the buttons of others to either see if they will stand up to her, or if they'll roll with the punches. If the dog ends up standing up for themself, then Flare will stop with her attitude, and pushing buttons, and let that dog see the true side of her. This side of Flare you will find to be faithful, honest, and kind.
When it comes to males, Flare isn't quick like most, if not all females, to trip over her paws and tail for one. It's going to take more than charms and a couple of fancy words to get this dog's attention, let alone her affections. If anything, Flare likes 'the chase', also known as playing hard to get. She likes to have a male work hard for her attention and affection, it's more or less of a test. If a male finds that she is worth the time to chase after, then and only then will she start returning her attention and affection to him.
History: When flare was a young pup, it was just her mom and, well, Flare. Her other siblings had died from sickness. She was born as a loner, so she completely admired her mom and her survival skills at taking care of the both of them. As Flare grew older, she was practically her mom's shadow, following her everywhere, and doing everything that her mother did. When Flare finally turned two, she was ready to go out and be on her own in the world when her father showed up.
Flare's mom was completely happy and ecstatic that her mate came back, and Flare being as close to her mom as she was, was really happy for her. Flare had her own happiness at her father's returning also. Besides her mom, Flare didn't have any other kin, so she was beyond joyful to meet the dog that sired her. But her happiness came crashing down, along with the world that she knew, for her father was controlling and abusive. He often beat Flare's mom, it really didn't matter if it was over big things, or small things.
More often than not, he was doing it because he got a thrill out of it and was always telling her what to do, it was rare when the gesture was kind, but otherwise than that, it was down right cruel. Natuarlly, he tried the same thing on Flare, but her being the little spit-fire she is, she stood up for herself. By the time Flare was through with him, he walked away barely breathing, and a limp that would take a long time to heal. There were times that things got so bad that Flare wanted to leave more than ever, but of course she couldn't leave her mom behind with that kind of torment. Then miracle of miracles, Flare's father got killed by a pack of dogs, not just any pack, but The Pure Bloods.
The young femora, to this day, still doesn't have any idea why her father got killed by the pack of pure bred dogs, nor could she care less; she was just more than happy that he was gone. She noticed how her mother was laying by his dead body, with whines and whimpers, Flare of course thought that her mom was happy to be able to escape from his abusive wrath. When Flare asked her so, her own mother actually turned around, to look at her with grief in her eyes, whining about how the love of her life was gone. Flare was beyond disgusted, and without a second thought, she stalked off to find the dogs who had done the world a great justice in her eyes: The Pure Bloods.
XX. A Little Extra
Likes:
Dislikes:
RP Sample:
Not needed.
- herding
- chasing things
- seeing others stand up for themselves
- being impulsive
Dislikes:
- Being told what to do by anyone who doesn't have any authority over her
- Seeing others getting pushed around or bullied
- Seeing another fae going weak at the knees at the slightest attention any male gives her
- being annoyed
RP Sample:
Not needed.
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