Chance
Centena Accord
Hunter[M:-290][A:2]
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Chance
Jul 1, 2010 11:26:03 GMT -5
Post by Chance on Jul 1, 2010 11:26:03 GMT -5
General Name: Chance Alias: N/A Species: Keiyou Gender: Male Age: 4 years 1 month Pack: n/a Rank: Loner
Physical Height: 34 inches Weight: 55 pounds Appearance: Chance is small for his age and species from malnutrition as a pup. He has difficulty flying because his muscles are not as strong as they should be. His light brown fur is hinted with dark browns. His under belly is white along with his legs. He tends to appear a bit mangy. His wings are under developed and are a motley of browns and white. His eyes are a vibrant purple dusk color usually hidden from view because of his down cast head. Chance appears weak and any easy target. His voice is quiet and shy making him seem younger. He is sometimes mistaken for a almost grown pup. Other: Anything else of interest that you might have missed.
Mental Strengths:
Quick wit: He can keep a cool head in a sticky situation. His calm quiet demeanor can make him seem less threatening and he can act quickly to get out of trouble. He would rather talk it out than fight. And if it does come to a fight he will find and escape.
Unnoticeable: In large groups he fades into the background. He is easily forgotten and he like it that way. He never makes strong relationships and alway leaves before attachments are formed. And because he is never really active in keeping up pretense and friendships they don't generally care that he goes. Though if he cared enough he would be a great leader. Weaknesses:
Trust issues: Hasn't trusted anyone sense his brother died in a territory battle. Is extremely suspicious of everyone and everything. Never stays in one place for very long. His issues also come from hating himself and his weak body. In any case he sleeps with one eye open.
Angers easily: Though he doesn't show it he has quite a temper and always looks grumpy. Once he gets fed up with someone he ditches them. Better to abandon then to get into a fight he may loose. Does that make him a coward?
Personality: Angry, quietly simmering and constantly on the move. Chance trusts no one and cares for no one. Or at least that's what he wants to believe. Yet if some one in trouble come along he ends up helping. Maybe it's because thats what his late brother Hero would do. Either way, in memory of his brother or not, he goes out of his way to help other. Not that he's so gracious about it. Then disappears without a trace. Better not to get attached and have you ripped from you. That's Chance's motto. And he's very good at sticking to it. Chance is quiet and keeps his opinions to himself most of the time. Though when they do escape they are a sharp jab. Even in his quiet, reserved voice they sound harsh. He would like to think he likes being alone. But in truth he fears others so much he dares not get near them.
History: Chance never knew his father. Though he never really needed one. He had his older brother Hero. Strong and noble, Chance idolize him. There mother had Chance in the winter in the cold northern climate and Chance was the only of his litter to survive. She and Hero struggled to feed Chance and as a result he grew up small and weak. The only reason he's stronger now is because his brother forced him to build up strength though rigorous exercise. When Chance was almost two years old and strong enough to fly for a long enough distance the three attempted to move south before the winter set in. Chances mother had grown weak and would not survive there another year, weather it was from old age or not neither brother was sure. On the way though a mountain pass they ran into a small band of loners.They were territorial and hostile. None of them would see reason and battle broke out. Before Chance knew what had happen his mother lay dead, Hero unconscious bleeding to death, and the loners approaching, bloody teeth bared. In panic Chance took to the sky. Later he returned. His family's body's cold and dead. Choking back howls of pain in fear of the loners retuning he stayed by his family till he could take the cold no more. From that day onward he trusted no one and never stayed in one place for long. And he never ever fought a battle he could run away from. Other: Anything else you might have missed
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Chance
Jul 2, 2010 7:36:59 GMT -5
Post by Cy on Jul 2, 2010 7:36:59 GMT -5
Very Nice, Accepted!
+ 50 for making an encouraged species
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