Post by Vetis on Mar 27, 2013 20:25:45 GMT -5
► i can't wait to rip my eyes
[/color][/font][/size][/right]Character Name; Poe
Character Age; Three
Character Gender; Female
Character Alliagnce; Vengeance Renegade
Character Power; Prophecy
► out and look at you
[/color][/font][/size][/right]Eye Color; Black
Mutations/Disabilities;
Eyes: Like a paint covered cataract, Poe's eyes are solid black, there is no indication as to where the pupil begins and ends, though they function like normal wolf eyes, it appears as if the darkness in her pupils have blinded her.
Wings: Large black raven wings are located behind the shoulder blades of Poe's small body leaving her with the gift of flight. While it is tiring, it is an effect escape route if need be.
Talons: Poe's front and back claws are slightly longer and curved then a normal wolf's. They are remedied to be able to grip branches and push off of them easier then if she did not have the grip. This makes it easier for her to land in trees, and if she was trained to fight, deadly in battle.
Feathers: (I can edit this out if you don't approve, I thought that scales were alright so I hoped these would be) Black raven feathers pepper her mane, not quite creating a slick look but occasionally popping up during flight or when her hackles raise. She has a few near her tail bone that lay across that long black tail.
Tail: Her tail is elongated and drags against the ground, at this length it is used for support during flight.
Hallucinations: While this is not a mutation, Poe suffers from a hallucination that makes her envision a raven with a pale gray chest and blue eyes. He is simply called Raven or The Raven by Poe and it is assumed to be a consequence of her powers to envision the future.
Appearance; An inky black shadow within the white light of life. Standing on small delicate and dainty midnight paws, long legs attached to a slender lean muscled body. She is oddly small compared to others with their massive muscles and sharp horns. While they tower over her, she is petite in relation, a mouse in equivalence. Speckled with occasional rare silver hairs, this phantom stalks the night with hollow achromatic oculars that judge each move, voice and choice made by her own jowls and confused mind.
Carrying herself with hesitance and fear, she is often shrunk back and her maw is kept silent for fear she might be looked down upon for a singular choice that could alter any opinion one might have of the nearly invisible black canine. Behind her shoulders, massive black wings rest tucked against her sides, ready to flare out and take flight at the nearest spook. Glistening sleek black feathers not only mar her wing bones but occasional pop up in the thickness of her fur upon her neck and at the base of her tail. Though through this timid fear, she does hold grace, and doesn't often trip up or stumble over things. She normally walks with her head down, and rarely lifts it above her shoulders unless something catches her attention. When she does speak, it is often to the bird that haunts her mind and gives her advice on the choices to make to bring her closer to love.
Her ears are rounded and small, her right ear on the other hand has a bit of a downward slope on the tip, giving it an almost floppy appearance which can often make some of her expressions misunderstood as confused, which she is likely expressing anyway. She is a rather expressive female, even though being timid makes her more drawn into herself and she more makes faces at the discussions she is fighting within her mind. She is void of any scars at this point, her flesh smooth and clean, leaving her pelt just as soft and silken looking. A small black nose marks her muzzle and a small speckle of silver hairs around her jowls and chin are the only highlight. Poe has an oddly long bushy tail that normally lays limp behind her or between her back legs, but there are rare times it will be seen wagging behind her lean legs. A long tail lays behind her, dragging slightly on the ground or sailing behind her in the skies. It acts as a balance to her heavier chest during her flights. Longer claws lay on her front and back paws, leaving a talon like containment upon her feet to grip the branches as she lands within the trees. A short pink tongue often pokes from behind her yellowish teeth that rest behind her dark lips. From those midnight jowls, thin silver whiskers poke out.
► peace through pain is precious
[/color][/font][/size][/right]The Heavenly; Delicate, gentle, soft spoken, understanding
The Hellion; Timid, reserved, lonely, small, easily spooked
Personality; Poe is timid, a rabbit in a sea of wolves. A butterfly in the web of a spider. She is smart and a rather critical thinker, constantly thinking through everything she does, always looking to see where there could be any sort of error. She is constantly critiquing actions and thoughts to herself to 'better' herself, though it's truthfully causing an almost worsening insanity. She is quiet and doesn't often speak her mind, even if she is determined to make others know what she is thinking. Instead, she vents to the invisible black winged bird that follows her about. Poe confides in the bird as a close friend, thinking that it would never betray her, and that the others just overlook the creature. Self conscious about the looks she's often given for speaking to the bird, she tries to be alone when speaking with it.
When she does speak, she is soft, quiet, delicately tongued, speaking in elegant tones and words. She is sensitive and often just does what she is asked to avoid a fight. Arguing makes her uneasy but when things get physical is especially when she gets reserved and rather spooked. Despite all of this, she holds such a close desire to be social, but is so afraid of rejection it makes it difficult. The Raven speaks to her and always reassures her things aren't nearly as bad as they seem, and if someone was to observe her mind, it is the consciousness in her mentality to keep her from feeling completely rejected by her own insanity.
When no one is around, she loves to walk in the water or in the rain, enjoys the feeling of the drops on her pelt and the coolness around her paws and will often splash in the puddles if she is sure no one is looking. She occasionally hums and sings faintly as she walks. This can make her seem like she's being childish or immature but she is still young at heart and doesn't know that she will only live a few more years. She is naive and doesn't quite know the logistics of social order.
► 'specially when it's done to you
[/color][/font][/size][/right]History; N/A
Relatives; N/A
P.S; Newp?
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