Post by raven on Mar 1, 2014 0:55:18 GMT
Raven Alari Luponigro.
3 years.
Female.
Spring.
Raven likes everyone.
Denden
Born Twun.
PERSONALITY:
Raven is an altogether dark hearted woman, while not cruel, she is not a nice lady either. She delights in the misfortune of others, especially those who are cheery and light aligned, because for some odd reason they just piss her off. The woman is a strange beast, with mercurial emotions that switch on a dime; one minute she can be yelling and screaming at you, the next she's making you wanna bang her little brains out. A relentless tease, the woman will flaunt her body to anyone susceptible to it's charms, so pretty much everyone. She has no qualms with sleeping around, it's one of her favourite things to do. The walk of shame is hardly shameful, since she's been doing this for years. Endlessly vain, the way to her heart is through her ears; pay her endless compliment and she will enjoy your presence more than most. She is not a very social woman, preferring to watch from the shadows and take in knowledge, though she will not say no to an intelligent conversation with someone she finds attractive. Manners are a big thing for her, those without them are fools who should be killed, in her opinion. Sometimes she forgets hers, especially when she gets all riled up about someone being rude or idiotic. She has a violent side, with a lust for blood that most born into her species do not so avidly follow. She enjoys watching the suffering of those who deserve it, and has been known to find her way to the scene of a spar or battle simply for the sake of observing. She herself has never been one to get her paws dirty, she hasn't ever seen the reason to, especially when she can get someone else to do it for her. Raven has a tongue made of pure silver, and could talk an eskimo into buying ice. She has a way of speaking, a sultry purr that sends shivers down the spine and makes you want to listen to her every command and follow through without thought. No one has ever been able to decipher how she does it, she simply does what she does and none can resist. Sarcasm and sass are her favourite weapons, and she can whip a thinly veiled insult at you, venom and barbs hidden beneath the honey coated purr of her lyrics.
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Raven is an altogether dark hearted woman, while not cruel, she is not a nice lady either. She delights in the misfortune of others, especially those who are cheery and light aligned, because for some odd reason they just piss her off. The woman is a strange beast, with mercurial emotions that switch on a dime; one minute she can be yelling and screaming at you, the next she's making you wanna bang her little brains out. A relentless tease, the woman will flaunt her body to anyone susceptible to it's charms, so pretty much everyone. She has no qualms with sleeping around, it's one of her favourite things to do. The walk of shame is hardly shameful, since she's been doing this for years. Endlessly vain, the way to her heart is through her ears; pay her endless compliment and she will enjoy your presence more than most. She is not a very social woman, preferring to watch from the shadows and take in knowledge, though she will not say no to an intelligent conversation with someone she finds attractive. Manners are a big thing for her, those without them are fools who should be killed, in her opinion. Sometimes she forgets hers, especially when she gets all riled up about someone being rude or idiotic. She has a violent side, with a lust for blood that most born into her species do not so avidly follow. She enjoys watching the suffering of those who deserve it, and has been known to find her way to the scene of a spar or battle simply for the sake of observing. She herself has never been one to get her paws dirty, she hasn't ever seen the reason to, especially when she can get someone else to do it for her. Raven has a tongue made of pure silver, and could talk an eskimo into buying ice. She has a way of speaking, a sultry purr that sends shivers down the spine and makes you want to listen to her every command and follow through without thought. No one has ever been able to decipher how she does it, she simply does what she does and none can resist. Sarcasm and sass are her favourite weapons, and she can whip a thinly veiled insult at you, venom and barbs hidden beneath the honey coated purr of her lyrics.
HISTORY:
Raven was born into a litter alone, with no siblings able to survive their birth. Her mother raised her alone, after her father was killed by his family for soiling their apparent royal bloodlines by breeding with a lone she wolf. As the ebony babe began to grow into a sensual woman, her mother began to lose her precious control over the child. Raven became steadily more unruly, leaving for days at a time to feed on helpless, weak creatures and sleep around. When one day she came back, her mother snapped and attacked her, leaving a wound forming a double loop that wrapped around her left forepaw where her mother had attempted to take her foot off and keep Raven at bay. It did not succeed, for as soon as her mother let go the young woman took off and fled. She travelled for days feeding on those she encountered to speed up her healing process, and soon reached strange lands where she hoped to find a home of some sort.
Raven was born into a litter alone, with no siblings able to survive their birth. Her mother raised her alone, after her father was killed by his family for soiling their apparent royal bloodlines by breeding with a lone she wolf. As the ebony babe began to grow into a sensual woman, her mother began to lose her precious control over the child. Raven became steadily more unruly, leaving for days at a time to feed on helpless, weak creatures and sleep around. When one day she came back, her mother snapped and attacked her, leaving a wound forming a double loop that wrapped around her left forepaw where her mother had attempted to take her foot off and keep Raven at bay. It did not succeed, for as soon as her mother let go the young woman took off and fled. She travelled for days feeding on those she encountered to speed up her healing process, and soon reached strange lands where she hoped to find a home of some sort.
APPEARANCE:
Raven is not the tallest of wolves, standing at a mere 29 inches in height and weighing in at a slim 80 lbs. Her body is sleek and lithe, with a curvaceous frame and feminine hips that sway as she walks. Her long legs make up most of her height, however petite she is, but in no way does the bitch appear coltish or gangly, she is perfectly proportioned and slim. Her shoulders are petite and give her a dainty look, as if she were a porcelain doll. Her cranium is delicate, with a tapering muzzle that could be almost that of a fox, and poking out from under her lips are thin, razor sharp fangs. Her audits are tall and well shaped, the ends pointed and perfect. Her paws are tea cupped things, small and dainty with long talons perfect for threatening prey if they try to escape. Her spine leads into a long tail, which nearly touches the ground when she walks.
Her pelt is a magnificent thing, silken strands long and lush upon her feminine frame. Her main pelt colour is of a deep charcoal, nearly black, which covers her head and torso. Her long legs, and tail are dipped in a pure ebony pigment, hardly noticeable unless she deigns to leave her beloved shadows behind. Above her large, consuming eyes are ebony brow spots, which accentuate her sarcastic facial expressions well.
The woman's eyes are a thing of beauty, a bright acid green, toxic to all who dare meet her gaze. As it reaches her pupils, it becomes a bright crimson, as if the blood of all her victims is showing through in her dual toned gaze. The two colours do not fade into one another, but clash at a certain point, with the venomous green occupying three quarters of her large pools.
MAGIC INFO:
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OOC Age: 15
Skype Name or best way to contact you: Skype is Krazychik14
If anything was purchased in the shop, provide link here: nupe.
If this is your first bio please provide a roleplay sample: Third bio brah.
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