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| wolfydog |
Posted: Aug 17 2007, 12:06 PM
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Hybrid :
Hybrid is the chaos creature that is set loose from Leon. Apon Selians vamp bite, it was over-loaded with chaotic essence, to which manifested and took all of Leons anger, hate, suffering and violence from him and created the creature now known as Hybrid. Follow Selian's orders, Hybrid leads a life where he gives pain and misery to those who stand in his way, cutting them down in his wake. Armed with his whip-blade (a sharp sword which can drop into a bladed whip) and his array of magic to wreck havok with, Hybrid stands against anything he can. He can endure a lot, and his strength is not to be fooled by, he is living death in his own right. |
| Sister Scythe |
Posted: Aug 17 2007, 12:29 PM
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RedWolf Clothing Store NPC.
Name: Bunny Sex: Female Species: Rabbit Eyes: Blue Hair: Blond Height: 5’ 10” Weight: 110 lbs Age: 21 Orientation: Bisexual Powers: None. Weapons: Extremely Powerful Bite. Description: White furred with a full set of curve this little humanoid bunny loves to tease with her looks and actions, though this little female is swift of foot as she is of reflexes, her hearing is extremely acute as is her mind. History: She has little memory due to an accident involving a truck load of carrots that knocked her down, it took her a good year to fully recover but even to this day some two years on she can’t remember any thing beyond the truck hitting her. |
| iwanthorseluv |
Posted: Aug 18 2007, 09:04 PM
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Name: Ethrock
Species: Red Fox Height: 5'4 Build: Slender, feminine looking. Sex: Male Orientation: ga y Description in detail: Ethrock is a slender built fox, and beyond the lack of breasts looks almost to be a female with his slender and delicate appearances. His ears usually stood perked atop his thin frame, and a smile almost always crossed his tiny muzzle. Friendly to all those he crosses, he tries to avoid violence at any cost, and loves to meet up with friends, as well as make new ones. He wears a variety of clothing, ranging from tight fitting 'flirtatious' so to speak, jeans, to simple baggy cargo pants. Almost always wearing a formal shirt with jeans and a loose hanging t-shirt with anything else, He never does mind drawing attention to himself. Once again single, he doesn't mind playing around with those who ask. This post has been edited by iwanthorseluv on Aug 18 2007, 09:05 PM |
| Foxilady13 |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 05:37 AM
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Supreme Being Group: Elite Members Posts: 4524 Member No.: 552084 Joined: 5-August 07
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BUMP BUMP ... back to the top so it doesnt get lost.
We should see about having this "pinned". I think that would be so much easier than having to find it and trying to keep it up at the top of the list. |
| Jamesisking |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 05:52 AM
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got my vote Fox
PINN THE THREAD |
| Irven |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 06:32 AM
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Name:Locke
Gender:Male Age: 27 Species:Wolf Eye Color: Blue and Brown (Has heterochromia.) Fur Color: Gray Hair Color: White Height:6' 2" Weight:207 Orientation:Straight Traits: Bookish, Shy, Gentleman Attitude Fun Fact:Sometimes speaks with an English accent for fun. History Born as first of the litter, Locke was always the mature sibling. He took responsibility for his actions, and sometimes for others. His family loved him deeply, and they were shattered when he got swept away at sea. He was pulled out of the water by a fisherman, and found out shortly after that his father had gone insane due to the loss and murdered what was left of the family, including himself. Locke became 15 shortly after hearing this news. Locke refused to go to a foster family, and instead decided on travelling. Never really having any form of formal education, he taught himself on what he found on his travels. During this time, he became attached to books. He would stop for hours just to finish a book he wanted. And he only travelled alone, which could be blamed for his slight shyness. For 12 years he travelled. Not for adventure, but to see the world. But now that he's reaching the peak of his physical condition, he's considering taking up fencing. Description He usually wears anything comfortable, but has a preference for baggy and silk. Slight favor of darker clothing. Name:Ario Gender:Male Age:20 Species:Fox Eye Color: Hazel Fur Color: Red Hair Color: Brown Height:5' 4" Weight:148 Orientation:Bi Traits:Clumsy, Nervous, Sensitive Fun Fact:Is pretty reserved, but will let others command him. History Having no siblings, Ario grew up as a quiet child. He seemed to be always anxious, just waiting for something to happen. Some of his friends have said that he was waiting for something exciting and extraordinary to happen to him. Although he wanted to experience something new, he never went to initiate things himself. He would often sit by and wait for things to unfold before getting himself involved. Usually, he would miss out on a great opportunity, so he left home at 17. Once on his own, he would experiment with the world, find out how it works. Despite being quiet, he was rather bright. He was also sensitive, as many of his friends ended up having to leave town, once again leaving him alone. Still, he tries to be happy whenever possible, and wants to reflect it upon others, even if he has to trip himself up in the process. Description Almost feminine looking, he sticks with clothing that doesn't restrict his movement. His short hair is usually frayed. Name:Viria Gender:Female Age:32 Species:Tiger Eye Color: Violet Fur Color: Orange with black stripes Hair Color: Light Brown Height:5' 11" Weight:164 Orientation:Bi Traits:Social, Affectionate, Caring Fun Fact:Used to be a stripper and has no compunctions about walking around in public naked. History Viria had an average childhood with her twin. Her family lived in a wooded society, so they each had their own space to do what they pleased. At 18, she and her sister were sold to slavery. They both had the same master, and they still loved eachother, despite being separated from their parents. They were slaves for five years. One day, the master came home drunk, and beat Viria's sister to death. She managed to flee, but not without injuries. Days later, she was found on the doorstep of a strip club. The owner had her patched up, and she took a position there. She thought of the owner as her new father, and she was treated like a daughter. During her time there, she gradually stopped caring for clothing. At the age of 28, she quit and set off to see the world. Although generally not violent, if provoked, she will retaliate. Description When she chooses to wear clothing, it's usually loose, as to not irritate her fur. Her long hair goes slightly past her shoulders. |
| nwfurre |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 05:46 PM
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For those that have sig views turned off:
Name: Kairuntak Nickname: Kai Gender: Male Age: 25 Species: Mackenzie Valley Wolf Height: 7'0" Weight: 265 Orientation: Bi/Curious Traits: Trendy, Reserved Kairuntak (pronounced Kye roon tahk) is from an ancient, and one of the largest wolf species, from the Mackenzie Valley area of the upper Yukon. He was born anthro into a well to do family that was an integral component of the large carting industry there, most of whom worked closely with the humans on the sledding lines that carried goods across the frozen landscapes. He was quite different, and because of his anthro form, was not suited to sled pulling. This was ok, as the humans took him in and introduced him to many other great things. He learned to read, write and speak the ancient eskimo dialect, and also took up the culinary trade. He became quite fascinated with the arts, and soon found himself using every spare moment to learn more about the art of light. He soon became interested in photography, and upon becoming rather proficient with a camera, he knew his life calling. Instant fame didnt come however just because he was good with a camera. For many seasons he endured several trials and tribulations as he worked tirelessly through a number of trades, always keeping true to his one passion, always trying new things, until one day someone spotted his work in a gallery that he often submitted to. The fellow was quite interested in the character behind the work, and Kai was quickly propelled into the big leagues of fashion photography. Over the years Kai has developed one of the most unique perspectives in photography, and his own sense of fashion has developed with it. He prefers to be rather eccentric (or just downright himself) with what he wears. Most often he sports a black unbuttoned shirt of some kind, usually a fine silk from the Armani collection, along with a very personalized set of pants. He prefers earthen tones or denim for bottoms, and uses his claws and knowledge of metalworking to decorate them with chains and series of slashed openings. Occasionally he wears studded cuffs, and accessorizes with an equally studded collar. When he goes out to clubs or nightspots, he will usually wear a hat, either a stetson or wider brimmed cowboy hat, with holes cut so his ears will fit through. At 7 feet tall and his well built body, accentuated by the way he dresses, makes it rather impossible for him to slip into a crowd unnoticed, so he just rolls with the 'fame' that seems to accompany his stature, his entrances are always dramatic and his towering presence begs to be noticed. His knowledge of culinary arts has gained some recognition as well, his refined ability to put together exquisite main dishes and desserts has taken him all over the place, being called on several times to work private parties for friends. Depending on his surroundings, he can sometimes be a little shy, but usually warms up quickly. He always loves meeting new people and is usually up for pretty much anything. Aside from being a shutterbug, Kai loves to play, is willing to try any sport, and enjoys going to the gym with his buddies. |
| SilverWolfKlaw |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 08:23 PM
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The large dark silver furred wolven looks down upon you quietly from his towering eight and s half foot height. Those shimmering, ice touched eyes dance with a wild crimson heat as hackles begin to rise, wheither in anger or lust, makes little difference, emotions heated drive those flames higher. His temper flares as wildly and unpredicatbly as the flames that dance within the hearths fire. This warrior born wolf was slowly, repeatedly pressed, pushed towards this way of life, Magicks, hated most of his life till he found he needed them to save one, unsure if he could even make the change from warrior to this, yet here he was, dancing with the flames that at one time burned him so readily. This silvered wolf has been known to hold a very mean streak from time to time, held within that large, well muscled frame, each movement causing corded muscle to flex, ripple beneath that silvered pelt easily, heat slowly radiates from his massive form as he nears, the fiery wolf rising the tempature of the air around him with his very presence it seems. As he becomes angered, those dancing, swirling flames engulf his fiery orbs, leaving little doubt of what he feels at that moment as his night touched ears fold back, lips curl into a silent snarl, revealing those gleaming, sharp fangs to the knowing enough to anger him so readily. The wolf wears very little in the way of clothing any more, only in the deepest of winter's icy grip will he be seen wearing more than his leather loin cloth now, and then only a thick robe to keep the winter's wind from chilling his large frame....
Background:: Born in the northern lands, Silver grew up in a very different place from where he now resides. Having traveled great distances to come here, he has much and has many a tale to tell about his travels to differing places. He comes here seeking a way out from the oppression of his home lands and pack. He talks very little of himself or his past, almost as if trying to hide something from those who wish to know of it. For in truth, he is ashamed of his past history in the northernlands. Only a select few know of his history and have sworn they would never speak a word of it to another, because they know of him and his anger if betrayed. The wolf warrior fighting to find his place in the world. During his year within this land, the wolf has found himself within many struggles with life, all bringing a deep set anger boiling to the top of his consiousness, drawing forth what he was to become, a berserker, letting the true nature of his form to take hold of him, with some help from those around him who wished to bring the inner fire from the depths of his soul... Height: Near 9 feet Weight: round about 600 lbs Eyes: Ice blue (Angered or passionate: Crimson red) Hair/pelt: Silvered with darkness underlaying Age: 30's Well there he is.. My wolf.. *smirks slightly* Now perhaps he shall be seen within somewhere here and about.. |
| Dialion |
Posted: Aug 19 2007, 08:53 PM
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Great to have you on-board SilverWolfKlaw, hope to see you in a few RPs
^_^ Welcome to BF's RPs, I hope you will enjoy your time with us. ~Dia |
| DemonWolf13 |
Posted: Aug 20 2007, 05:13 PM
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Nudge instead of a Bump
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| Ra463 |
Posted: Aug 21 2007, 12:18 PM
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Disciple of the board Group: VIP Members Posts: 13288 Member No.: 237450 Joined: 14-February 06
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~BIG BUMP~
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| Shador |
Posted: Aug 21 2007, 07:28 PM
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(bump)
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| Jamesisking |
Posted: Aug 22 2007, 02:56 AM
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[COLOR=blue]*bumps with hips hoping to get some action*
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| dogofwar |
Posted: Aug 22 2007, 10:33 AM
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Supreme Being Group: VIP Members Posts: 5791 Member No.: 502302 Joined: 14-May 07
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*slips over ,bumping the thread*
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| dogofwar |
Posted: Aug 22 2007, 12:06 PM
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Supreme Being Group: VIP Members Posts: 5791 Member No.: 502302 Joined: 14-May 07
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i think i was too vague when making selian , so im goingt o do a more in depth description here!
selian: a vampirical dark elf , he is a tall jet black skinned figure with red eyes and black bat like wings , the wings end in boney talon like points on the end of their ribbings (they are his treasures) he sneers at most acts of kindness and can be harsh and cruel , caring for himself and those closest to him , he harbours great powers of darkness and strength , once a warlord of a vampirical army in another plane of existance , coming to this one out of sheer boredon , having left the other one after becoming bored with its then all too normal goings on , he transforms others in 3 phases , first bite is saliva trading , the second is blood and the third is also blood , but more of it (it is his own blood and saliva which passes on the vampirical traits) he is armed with his magic and a black rapier at his hip , he also has the extreme strength of the vampires , able to throw enemies far larger than him into walls and pick up heavy objects , this makes him a fierce opponent in sword fights , also very unfortunate for those who lock blades with him in the attempt to overpower him with their own strength , while h hates the holy powers he is not banished so easily by them , he can be kind to those he favors but to those who cross him he is a ruthless figure and often times he will punish or even kill others if they annoy him. selians text and actions are in red. |
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