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« Thread Started on Apr 12, 2007, 6:14pm » | |
= Name =
San
= Gender =
Female
= Height =
3' 4"
= Age =
4,444
= Species =
Winged Spirit Coyote
= Land =
The Land Without Night
= Appearance =
Animal : San had scarlet fur, but it had the patterns and colors of regular coyotes. On her forehead was a black star. Her eyes were dazzling amber. Her paws were white and remained so, even when touched by dirt. She had wings sprouted from her back, each feather slightly tipped with gold. She was a coyote, and looked so.
Human : San had long red hair. Her eyes were amber. She wore a long-sleeved white shirt with a short-sleeved red shirt over. Her pants were brown. She wore white shoes. Coming from her head were two scarlet ears. Her back had two little golden wings.
= Personality =
San is an ancient animal, and she is calm, laid-back, and hates situations in which she must refrain from being free.
= History =
Living Life Safely
San awoke as a young pup, and with the rest of her litter, Shrin, Skrin, Zen, Rex, and Froli. She was the first to come, and so the oldest. She was free. Free at last. Free from the thing that had encased her. But she was young. Taken into safety and no longer in freedom, San drank from her mother and was nursed. Her father, Edsearl, fed them birds' food when they no longer drank milk. However, when they became slightly larger pups, they began hunting on their own for meat. As pups, they played and frolicked together, tackled and tramped on each other.
Then, they came. The Hunters of the Elven Race. They came. While Zen, Rex, and Froli were playing somewhere outside, the Rain of Arrows came and killed each and every one of them. They were so adorable once, but laying dead on the fields, they were demonic. The Hunters came and picked them up, leaving.
San, Shrin, and Skrin were depressed, as the three who died were the youngest of the family. And here they did not even have their bodies, and they knew nothing of them. As young pups, San, Shrin, and Skrin were already exposed to the truth of life, that it was freedom out there, but freedom was not safe. They could live the completely safe life and hide from the outside, but their family must always be free. Leaving her tribe and family early, San soon discovered that she must hunt on her own and live on her own to be safe.
Living Life Freely
San was only a year over pup's age. Still exposed to harmful enemies of the young, she hid for a while but was bored. She went out into the open, ran around, flew with her raven wings, and sometimes crashed into trees. One time, she crashed into one particular tree that was only bad luck. "Away, Hunters of the Humanoids! Disgrace to Nature! Let the great Mother save us!" Said a voice from the tree. San looked up and spotted a strange squirell creature. It appeared to be blind. San quietly walked away, but was pounded on the head by rocks. Annoyed, she opened her mouth, attempted a roar, but let out a jet of flame. She had killed this squirell creature.
Minutes later, San was walking through the meadow casually, as if she had done nothing. In her mouth was the scent of squirell meat, something she had just eaten. She looked around to be assured no one was there, and howled. "Ar-ar-arooooooo!" One wolf prodded over. San froze. He came, and silently gestured a hello with body language. "I am Okrin of the Wandering Wolf. Will you come and wander with me?" He asked. San relaxed, and padded along the meadow with Okrin.
Most of San's days were spent with Okrin, and she smiled when he came back from hunting. One day, she decided she had to live on her own, and said her farewells... and left.
= Family =
Shrin and Skrin were her siblings. Each one of them are somewhere running through a meadow, free.
Zen, Rex, and Froli were killed by Elven hunters.
Edsearl, her father. He was a golden spirit raven.
Sorri, her mother. She was a spirit coyote.
How the two came together, we will never know.
= Magic =
San has control over fire and wind. San can also enchant spells on men, spells to paralyze them of some type of humanly beauty, but she can only do this in her human form.
= Battle =
San approaches battle openly. She is not as to so shameful to sneak up on someone.
San uses fire and regular coyote attacks (biting, scratching) as her main attack. But she also uses magic.
= Habits =
Coyotes have a pattern of walking in a swangy pattern (well her type at least). They perk their ears when they hear something. Howling is a main habit, a few barks go before the main howl usually.
= Friends =
No one but her family and many animals, her favorite being Okrin the Wolf.
= Enemies =
The Elf creatures.
= Abilities =
San can fly and go through solid objects sometimes, and she is very quick.
= Weaknesses =
San... is an animal. She is afraid of chemicals made by men, and yes they have these things on Syenopia. She is also very slow of the cold.
= Other =
San is a spirit, because she was born as one, so that means she lives forever and cannot die unless killed.
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