Post by Chapel on Aug 3, 2006 1:25:44 GMT -5
[x]Name: Chapel
[x]Gender: female
[x]Age: 7 years
[x]Breed: Mexican Wolf
[x]Alignment: Sin
[x]Sin/Virtue: Lust
[x]Appearance: Chapel is not necessarily an imposing figure, being of a smaller breed. She is about four feet from nose to tail, and stands a paltry two feet tall. Certainly not the biggest, baddest wolf to wander the forest. Her luxuriant coat is slightly mottled; cream and black bands cross her body and she has touches of pristine white at her maw and paws. Her eyes are a sharp amber, seeming to study even the most private reaches of a person. Chapel carries herself with grace, whether in a hurry or not, and though she is not imposing, she can seem quite commanding.
[x]Personality: Chapel can be said to be quite cool and in control. She has quite the knack for taking charge of a situation, and getting what she wants out of it. Usually, her marks don't even know they've been had. She's also an adept liar- Chapel could convince an angel to move so that *she* could dance on that particular pin head. The gift of the silver tongue, some might say. The femme comes off as largely unhurried, though never could be said to be "patient". It's not likely that Chapel would make friends easily; she'd rather make "resources" to be tapped at a later date, and can be rather frightening when disappointed or angry. In this case, she has no qualms about confronting anyone with the darkest shadows of their past, and exposing their most horrid secrets -- Chapel makes it her business to tag each and every skeleton within each and every closet from here 'til doomsday.
[x]History: Chapel, ironically, was much different in life than she has become since her death. Idealism held the younger Chapel in its grasp; she believed that she could make a difference for others, and indeed that it was her duty. Eyes now unclouded since her death at the hands of humans, Chapel seems to now believe that her duty is to serve as an example to others. Indeed she has no illusions as to her somewhat evil nature, but still believes she can build a better world through her actions - though now she weeds out the weak instead of championing them.
[x]Lineage: Reina (mother) and Mordern (father, deceased, possible future char or adoptable)
[x]Mate: none
[x]Pack: As yet undecided
[x]Siblings: Altar, sister - died shortly after birth
[x]Offspring: none
[x]Other Relations:
[x]Abilities/Powers: dreamwalker
[x]Gender: female
[x]Age: 7 years
[x]Breed: Mexican Wolf
[x]Alignment: Sin
[x]Sin/Virtue: Lust
[x]Appearance: Chapel is not necessarily an imposing figure, being of a smaller breed. She is about four feet from nose to tail, and stands a paltry two feet tall. Certainly not the biggest, baddest wolf to wander the forest. Her luxuriant coat is slightly mottled; cream and black bands cross her body and she has touches of pristine white at her maw and paws. Her eyes are a sharp amber, seeming to study even the most private reaches of a person. Chapel carries herself with grace, whether in a hurry or not, and though she is not imposing, she can seem quite commanding.
[x]Personality: Chapel can be said to be quite cool and in control. She has quite the knack for taking charge of a situation, and getting what she wants out of it. Usually, her marks don't even know they've been had. She's also an adept liar- Chapel could convince an angel to move so that *she* could dance on that particular pin head. The gift of the silver tongue, some might say. The femme comes off as largely unhurried, though never could be said to be "patient". It's not likely that Chapel would make friends easily; she'd rather make "resources" to be tapped at a later date, and can be rather frightening when disappointed or angry. In this case, she has no qualms about confronting anyone with the darkest shadows of their past, and exposing their most horrid secrets -- Chapel makes it her business to tag each and every skeleton within each and every closet from here 'til doomsday.
[x]History: Chapel, ironically, was much different in life than she has become since her death. Idealism held the younger Chapel in its grasp; she believed that she could make a difference for others, and indeed that it was her duty. Eyes now unclouded since her death at the hands of humans, Chapel seems to now believe that her duty is to serve as an example to others. Indeed she has no illusions as to her somewhat evil nature, but still believes she can build a better world through her actions - though now she weeds out the weak instead of championing them.
[x]Lineage: Reina (mother) and Mordern (father, deceased, possible future char or adoptable)
[x]Mate: none
[x]Pack: As yet undecided
[x]Siblings: Altar, sister - died shortly after birth
[x]Offspring: none
[x]Other Relations:
[x]Abilities/Powers: dreamwalker