Post by Severin on Jul 31, 2013 18:29:38 GMT -6
Lead Me Home
"Here is a small fact: you are going to die. You have the rest of your life to think of this, and I suggest you think quickly, for a long life is never a guarantee.."
Basics
Name: Severin
Nicknames: Sev, Sevvy
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Kin: None, really. Her mother and father are deceased, and she really has no contact with her littermates.
Appearance
Stature: She is quite tall and lean, though she remains muscular. What she lacks in strength, she makes up for in speed and strategy.
Coloration: As black as it comes. Her single eye can range from topaz to blood red.
Any Notable Marks or Scars: Severin has only one eye, and the missing eye socket is gruesomely scarred. Other than that, she only has a few small scars. One on her thigh, and three across her muzzle.
Personality, Dilemmas, and Ambitions
General Personality: Severin is very challenging to communicate with. She is rather indifferent and poignant, and likes to view herself as invincible. This is a result of her upbringing; when she was raised, she was dominant over all of her brothers and sisters. Her parents praised her and complimented her abilities.
When confronted, she proves to be a difficult opponent. Rather than straight-up fighting, she dodges all attacks with amazing reflexes and dexterity, shortly before making a light attack of her own. She usually leaves her opponents unharmed but confused. However, when she is really angered, pray for your life. She will make rather heavy attacks, damaging the enemy to beyond repair. When she fights in this manner, she will leave the victim suffering; condemned to die. However, she prefers to avoid this type of confrontation when possible. Fighting is not enjoyable for her.
Likes and Dislikes:
Likes:
- Snow
- Rain
- Solitude
Dislikes:
- Arid climate
- Chaos
- Company
Strengths: Severin is decent at fighting, though she prefers to avoid confrontation.
Flaws: Severin lacks in strength
Goals: Not much, really. She only came to Lycoris as a result of roaming, nothing more.
History
And So The Story Goes: Severin's life hasn't been particularly spectacular or tragic. When she was born, she was reared as any other cub would be. She stayed in the den with her mother, Eve, for the first few weeks of her life, and when her eyes finally opened and her ears unsealed, she left her den for the first time in her life. Her father, Emproa, brought food to them often. Life was good.
Her first hunt, when she was one & a half years old, proved to be successful. Her parents took the wolf cubs out on a hunt, and when they had tracked down a massive herd of elk, they gave chase.
They taught the cubs to test the elk, nipping at their heels and urging them to run. The weakest of the elk would be flushed out of the herd, struggling to keep up with the healthy ones. They eventually spotted the greatest weakness of the herd: an elk calf. She couldn't have been more than a few weeks old. Severin used her speed to run abreast of the calf, making heavy attacks by tearing at the calf's hind legs. Eventually, the calf tripped, and the black one made a final blow to the life vein, just below the jaw.
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When Severin was two, she left her pack and continued life as a roamer, a loner. She ended up in Lycoris, where she lived as a rogue. Due to her quiet and solitary nature, her life remains relatively peaceful.