Post by clovis.austen ♔ on Jul 12, 2011 19:47:51 GMT -5
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General
Name: Clovis Austen
Alias: Call him whatever you chose, its not like he can do anything about it.
Species: Whisp
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Pack: n/a
Rank: n/a
Physical
Height: 47 inches.
Weight: 34 pounds.
Appearance:Clovis is made of practically skin and bones. The skinny little thing has next no muscles other than the ones that let him survive and if it weren’t for his speed and flying ability, he’d be dead in a matter of minutes. His pelt is pure snow white with a soft hue of blue to it but get darker at the ends of his tail, tips of his ears, and down to his paws. Random strands of blue and green have also found their way into his coat and create a lovely compliment to his eyes. Unlike most wolves, his fur isn’t extremely sleek and shiny but more short and fluffy, making up for his lack of body fat and muscle. He’s got a look that brings the word ‘cute’ to mind but with a closer look, one should be able to notice he is actually rather frail. His eyes are a vibrant and striking mix of blue and green, ironically resembling the sea. His wings are the same color of his pelt but turn a few shades darker at the tips. If one were to brush a hand across them, the feel would be a smooth as silk. They’re not too large nor too small and seem to be a perfect fit for the male. When he dissipates into smoke, he vanishes behind a veil of blue and green, their colors matching those of his eyes.
As you can tell, Clovis isn't very strong or powerful and has next to no source of self-defense but fear not! His bloodlines have blessed him with the ability to move quickly and gracefully, imitating the actions of smoke, mist, and fog. Sadly, this results in having to run away but Clovis didn’t exactly have a large ego to start with and his sense of pride isn’t as bold as one’s should be. ‘But how does dear Clovis hunt?’ you may ask, and once again, fear not! He may not look like he can harm even a fly but his speed and agility help him catch smaller prey, ones that he can easily hunt down with his physical ability. It may not be a very satisfying meal to many other wolves, but it’s a meal that can fill his small stomach any day.
Other:Another note, Clovis can be a total klutz and accident prone so he tends to look like he’s been roughed up a bit. Don’t mind that, he probably just tripped down a hill or something like that.
Mental
Strengths: Accepting , Kind-Hearted , Speed
Weaknesses: Minimal Speaking , Submissive , Vulnerable
Personality:Clovis is extremely shy, quiet, and basically an awkward turtle. He’s a nervous wreck in front of others and knows nothing of the social norms. He doesn’t enjoy speaking, so one would be lucky to get more than a few sentences out of him. Clovis can also be considered meek as he wouldn't dare harm anyone (even if he had the strength to do so) and can be submissive. It’s not hard to pull the wool over his eyes seeing that he always tries to see the good in everyone and will believe just about any lie. That is, if he’s managed to make contact with anyone. Like stated before, Clovis is quite shy and will usually cower off somewhere if he’s encountered someone.Like Mother said, never talk to strangers.Getting to know Clovis can be a challenge seeing that he’s cut himself off from society and will barely speak so don’t feel too insulted if he decides to ignore you.
Now if one has reached as far as to getting the poor chap out of his shell, then congratulations! Inside that weak little body is a friendly fellow who will usually have a smile on his face (if he isn’t too busy being scared, of course). Since he doesn’t like talking much, he’s got next to no friends but, he still sees equality in all species. Though, the Cael wolves do make him curious since he finds water as such a strange and scary thing. He’s quite accepting and if he’s gotten to know someone enough, then he’ll gladly open up as well but that may take some time, so someone with very little patience isn’t most likely to find dear Clovis as enjoyable company. One of the weaknesses of his timid heart is pups. He has a fond love for them and they help bring out that less than shy side of him. He doesn’t exactly plan on having any of his own but enjoys the company of other pups as their innocence and naïve souls bring him joy and a sense of happiness.
On the subject of love, Clovis is secretly a hopeless romantic. He envies those wolves who have found their perfect other and gets a little heartbroken every time he thinks about finding his own as well. Since Whisps are quite rare, there aren’t many roaming around for him to discover and even if there are, he won’t exactly have the guts to introduce himself. So for now, he’ll have to tough it out on his own and watch from a far as he waits for his one true love. His clever imagination also helps him paint a picture of a fairy tale romance and someone who will love him but imagination and creativity can only go so far.
History:Clovis had a simple upbringing, being born to two lovely and beautiful Whisps named Klaus and Alyss. The two were loners and traveled constantly, never staying in one place for long. His parents were kind folk, and usually got along well with other wolves but of course, along the way there would be a few unfriendly encounters. When these would occur, they would merely wander elsewhere and escape the troubles. Klaus was the wolf that Clovis wished he was, much more masculine and powerful and all around good, someone that he and many others would look up to. But alas, he had gained more of his mother’s traits; frail, soft spoken, and a romantic. He had nothing against his mother’s heart, as it was the one that raised him, but it always made him vulnerable and meek; something he didn’t want to be.
When Clovis had been born, he barely survived and his father was sure that he wouldn’t make it but like any mother, Alyss had faith and faith had blessed them and their son with the gift of life. As a pup, he was under the careful watch of both his parents as their family continued their travels. Unlike many wolves, Klaus and Alyss had only one pup, making it easier to keep Clovis as their top priority. Clovis wasn’t exactly fond of the idea of being ‘an only child’ as he had saw other pups with their own brothers and sisters and gave him a sense of loneliness. Of course, he was still as shy as he is now but when he did manage to stir up enough courage (and also with the eager push of his mother and father) he would quickly come to learn the joys of having friends and companions.
As it had been stated before, his parents were Loners and were always traveling. This made it practically impossible for Clovis to make permanent friendships and would force him to start from scratch all over again. One would think making friends would be easier with more and more practice, but Clovis just got worse and worse. He grew more timid, more awkward, and pretty soon he would stop talking all together (with the exception of a few words).
As any other wolf would, he eventually left his parents to start venturing the world on his own. It broke his mother’s heart, knowing that with his frail and weak body that he wouldn’t make it and it killed his father to know that he hadn’t trained Clovis enough to prepare him for the real world. Both understood though, that they had to let their son go and it probably would have been the last time they would ever see each other but said their good-byes nonetheless. Clovis was oblivious to his parents’ thoughts and left them with a warm smile on his lips.
Currently, Clovis is roaming the lands of Wonder Why in search of a new pack and home, even with his shy and timid state. He hopes that there is a pack willing to accept such a weak member but hopes they will find his rare Whisp bloodlines as something valuable.
Other: Do you still need my RP sample? O:
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