Post by [.Harlequin.] on Apr 28, 2010 22:15:39 GMT
Welcome (Solitaire)
try not to become a victim
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"A Game Played on One‘s Own
Is Hardly a Game at all"
Is Hardly a Game at all"
••Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow••
NAME: Solitaire
ALIAS: Soli
AGE: 4
GENDER: Male
ALLIGENCE: Loner
••The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had••
Are the best I've ever had••
LIKES:
- Seclusion
- Darkness
- The rain
- The Forest
DISLIKES:
- Large Crowds
- Long conversations
- Dead Things
- Being Bothered
PET PEEVES:
- Being Bothered
- Annoying Wolves
- Trespassers
- The Sound of Thunder
WEAKNESSES:
- His Unstable Mind
- He has a noticeable limp
- Blind in one eye
STRENGTHS:
- His speed
- His intellect
- Strategic Mind
HABITS:
- Playing the Part of the outcast
- Chasing his Tail
- Paranoia
••And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad••
I find it kind of sad••
PELT: White, semi-long and has hints of a bluish tint to it. It doesn’t stand out, and he can hide rather easily with it, the tints making him meld with the shadows at times. The texture of his fur is quite straight, and it’s rather soft, despite his lifestyle as a loner.
EYES: Lavender, rimmed in silver
HEIGHT: 3’0”
WEIGHT: 100 lbs
BODY TYPE: Slim, but lean
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: He has a large scar over his right shoulder.
••And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression••
No expression, no expression••
BIRTHPLACE: The Vrgr Pack atop the mountain range.
FAMILY: Deceased
HISTORY: He was raised in a small pack of about ten wolves. He was the only pup from his parents’ pack to survive, and was born with a blind eye. He gained his limp and scar when he fell off one of the mountain cliffs. Once the pollution began to taint the mountains, the pack died off, and he fled here. He was only a year old, but he found a way to survive on his own, avoiding conflict by staying out of everyone’s way and keeping to himself more often than not. He likes to be alone, and doesn’t take to kindly to being bothered. Despite his obvious ailments, he will defend himself if the need arises.
••When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World ••
It's a very, very
Mad World ••
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ROLEPLAYER NAME: Harlequin
AGE: 19
GENDER: Male