Post by Schizo on Sept 1, 2010 19:23:14 GMT -5
Name:Kumal
Species:Grizzly Bear
Gender:Male
Age:8 years old (They would consider 8-10 years to be fully grown bear)
Bears can live up to 25 to 30 years almost.
If in habitat they live only 18.
Personality:
*Calm
*Adventerous
*Territorial
*Bold
*Solitary type
*Can have a temper
*Loves eating and sleeping
*Doesn't care for different species around him
*Very vocal with things
*Protective
*Likes a challenge
Appearance:
Head:Large and round head with thick skin around the neck, also has short, round and pointed ears.
Legs:Big boned with powerful muscles
Claws:Sharp enough to cut you up real easy
Scars:Lot of battle scars, has huge scar going down his right eye
Pelt Color:Dark brown all over his body has a bit of a shady grey around the neck and face.
Length of coat:Medium length, its thick so it helps protect him from harsh weather.
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Jaws:Long maw with razor sharp teeth.
Height:3.3 ft at shoulders but 7 ft when standing on hind legs
Weight:300 Pounds
History:
He was raised by his mother, he only had one sibling which was his sister Suki. They were a pretty close family, every now and then they would fight but nothing big. Kumal stayed with his family till he was old enough to go on his own. When he reached that age he left and began to travel all over the mountains and down in the lower forest areas by the city. Every now an then he would go into the city and get some sweet snacks.
Picture:
RP Sample:
Sabora was frustrated and filled with anger, the fact that their were more packs being created frustrated her even more, she discovered that their was a new one called the Rebellions. The name of it only sounded like a group of strays causing trouble and making every one miserable, which she didn't mind as long as they didn't get in her way. She came to this locked down jail place for which this was their territory also the pack leader was in this place as well, she highly doubt that he would be any were on his first day being an alpha.
As she walked her little beta male Morgan followed a long with her, both shoulders almost matched completely as they walked, the air reeked with dry blood and dead carcass. She preferred fresh blood, not dry. As the two walked a long down the wide hallway she could spot two strays, she notice the one fellow, the brute was called Swifter, the last time they met he was close to being dead. She would make sure if this brute didn't act right around her that she would make sure he would die in this jail leaving his soul caged up with the rest of the dead souls.
As she reached the entrance area to the other room, both Sabora and Morgan stood and stare at the two, on the other side was a half dead stray. She smirked at it then went back to the two strays, she believe the Merle colored stray was alpha, she was silent for a moment, as same with Morgan. "Hello boys, this is a nice day to gather here, let me guess Swifter boy your the one who killed that little stray" she said with her devil like attitude.
"Its been a while since we last met" she said, her voice was cold, to the point were it gave you the chills, she looked over at the Merle colored brute and gave a dark smile. "I need to speak to you later brute, letting you all know I am not here for no games, so you dare try any tricks best believe you will regret it....matter of fact no I will just kill you dead on site for which I am getting tired of being told lies" she said with an annoyed tone.
She sat their in silence for a moment calming her self down with the frustration she had built in her. "Now lets get down to business shall we, I am here because I am trying to build Alliances with you brute...also I was looking for more members, their are very valuable positions still opened and I am looking for the top best" she said with a high tone. She looked over at Swifter with a look of a deadly sin, "What are your goals and plans sir" she said with a evil smile. She sat on her haunches and waited for one of them to speak. Morgan just stood their, just in case if anything went down.[/center]
Species:Grizzly Bear
Gender:Male
Age:8 years old (They would consider 8-10 years to be fully grown bear)
Bears can live up to 25 to 30 years almost.
If in habitat they live only 18.
Personality:
*Calm
*Adventerous
*Territorial
*Bold
*Solitary type
*Can have a temper
*Loves eating and sleeping
*Doesn't care for different species around him
*Very vocal with things
*Protective
*Likes a challenge
Appearance:
Head:Large and round head with thick skin around the neck, also has short, round and pointed ears.
Legs:Big boned with powerful muscles
Claws:Sharp enough to cut you up real easy
Scars:Lot of battle scars, has huge scar going down his right eye
Pelt Color:Dark brown all over his body has a bit of a shady grey around the neck and face.
Length of coat:Medium length, its thick so it helps protect him from harsh weather.
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Jaws:Long maw with razor sharp teeth.
Height:3.3 ft at shoulders but 7 ft when standing on hind legs
Weight:300 Pounds
History:
He was raised by his mother, he only had one sibling which was his sister Suki. They were a pretty close family, every now and then they would fight but nothing big. Kumal stayed with his family till he was old enough to go on his own. When he reached that age he left and began to travel all over the mountains and down in the lower forest areas by the city. Every now an then he would go into the city and get some sweet snacks.
Picture:
RP Sample:
Sabora was frustrated and filled with anger, the fact that their were more packs being created frustrated her even more, she discovered that their was a new one called the Rebellions. The name of it only sounded like a group of strays causing trouble and making every one miserable, which she didn't mind as long as they didn't get in her way. She came to this locked down jail place for which this was their territory also the pack leader was in this place as well, she highly doubt that he would be any were on his first day being an alpha.
As she walked her little beta male Morgan followed a long with her, both shoulders almost matched completely as they walked, the air reeked with dry blood and dead carcass. She preferred fresh blood, not dry. As the two walked a long down the wide hallway she could spot two strays, she notice the one fellow, the brute was called Swifter, the last time they met he was close to being dead. She would make sure if this brute didn't act right around her that she would make sure he would die in this jail leaving his soul caged up with the rest of the dead souls.
As she reached the entrance area to the other room, both Sabora and Morgan stood and stare at the two, on the other side was a half dead stray. She smirked at it then went back to the two strays, she believe the Merle colored stray was alpha, she was silent for a moment, as same with Morgan. "Hello boys, this is a nice day to gather here, let me guess Swifter boy your the one who killed that little stray" she said with her devil like attitude.
"Its been a while since we last met" she said, her voice was cold, to the point were it gave you the chills, she looked over at the Merle colored brute and gave a dark smile. "I need to speak to you later brute, letting you all know I am not here for no games, so you dare try any tricks best believe you will regret it....matter of fact no I will just kill you dead on site for which I am getting tired of being told lies" she said with an annoyed tone.
She sat their in silence for a moment calming her self down with the frustration she had built in her. "Now lets get down to business shall we, I am here because I am trying to build Alliances with you brute...also I was looking for more members, their are very valuable positions still opened and I am looking for the top best" she said with a high tone. She looked over at Swifter with a look of a deadly sin, "What are your goals and plans sir" she said with a evil smile. She sat on her haunches and waited for one of them to speak. Morgan just stood their, just in case if anything went down.
