Post by kila on May 29, 2008 16:25:58 GMT -6
Name:
They call me Rah-juh.
Ah, but most people just end up calling me Rah.
Gender:
Mmmmmmaaaaaaale
Species:
Species? Hmmm...I suppose I am human, but I am also an elegant Snow Leopard. I suppose I do end up in human form most of the time, though... -ponders-
Height:
Me? I am Five feet, Ten inches tall. That's 5'10" for you number-y people.
Weight:
Ah ._. -blushes- I hate answering that question. I weigh 175 pounds, but it's all muscle and...yeah...
Age:
I am twenty-three.
Kingdom:
Mammal Kingdom, hellz yeah!
Place in society:
Please keep this a secret, but I am the Prince of the Mammal Kingdom...
I am hidden among my people. How so, you ask? Well, I am a master when it comes to disguising myself. That and the last public appearance I made was when I was twelve. I've grown up a bit since then....
Kila: If that is allowed, of course. I see no reason why there can't be a Prince and a Princess...
Element:
The Element of Time sleeps deep within my soul, to be awakened when the time is needed.
Family line or Tree:
Kila: Hey Gingy, can this wait until Rah's place in society is formed and all? 'Cos you know, there's no king and queen made and all...
Priority:
My priority? Hmm...I suppose it would be to protect the people I've come to care about. That and protect innocents from being harmed! And keep those nasty element hunters from taking away poor little elementals... D:
That and gathering all the treasure I possibly can! Yeah...I'm kind of a thief on the side... Hey, a guy can't be all honest and kind all the time!
Personality:
I'm generally a nice guy, I mean, hey, I'm a Prince after all. I was raised to be that way. I'll stop and help anyone who needs it, and I'm always courteous towards ladies.
But I'm like a double edged sword, I am. I'll take anything I please. I've gotten good at it, and have a reputation for being a gentle bandit. Check your pockets while I'm around, 'cos something of yours might go missing.
I also love to gamble. I'll gamble for lives, food, money, anything I can get my paws on, really.
Talents:
Balance
Speed
Reflexes
Hey, one doesn't have to be a genius to come up with a hack and slash tactic...
Description:
I'm a tall, well toned young man, with pale ivory skin covering my entire body. My features are sharp and regal, but at the same time they have a soft tenderness to them. My eyes are narrow by nature, and a deep charcoal black. But do not fear, they rarely narrow into a gaze of hatred. Often times, my black hair falls into my eyes. It's styled in layers, you see, with very short top layers that fall into my face and frame it at the same time. It falls to my shoulders, where it flips out slightly at the ends. Yeah, I'm gorgeous, admit it. -cheeky grin-
I wear armor, yes, armor. It's a beautiful shade of silver-grey, and covers my chest and shoulders. It's trimmed with very thin thread-like carvings that form a delicate swirling pattern in the light. Ah, did I mention that my armor is light enough to allow me to run and move easily but strong enough to protect me from attacks. I've also got armor on my forearms, to protect me in battle. See, I am a user of swords and daggers, and close hand to hand combat can prove to be rough on one's arms... I also wear a cloak! Well, it's more like a cape, really, and it's black as well, with beautiful gold trim... |3 -returns to reality- Ah ha, sorry!
Underneath my armor I wear simple clothes. A deep blue, like navy blue, shirt which can be zipped up. It's got lots of pockets for my...um....treasures and healing salves. Under that, I've got a white peasant-type shirt.
For pants, I wear cream colored cargo pants, which aren't visible below the knee because of my armor. Yes. I have armor on my legs. So shoot me. Ack! Not literally O.o;
It starts at my knees, see, and down to my shoes. To protect my legs from being taken out in battle. My legs equal my existence. Without them, I would be nothing. I've got several swords sheathed at my sides, and knives as well. My favorite sword, Pomethus, is rather large and carried across my back.
Yep, I'm a pretty handsome devil, I am. -grins-
History:
I am a runaway Prince. I grew up in the palace with my mother and father, and my sister. Though, I doubt my sister remembers me. You see, I was twelve, I left home, she was four at the time. It was in the dead of night, when there was no moon in the sky. The heavens themselves shot stars, as if approving my choice. Have I given up my reign? No....not entirely. You see, I left a note upon the night of my leave, tacked to my father's chamber door. It read:
Just going out for a bit of training.
I'll return one day when I am strong enough to be worthy of the title 'Prince'.
I left, just like that. With nothing but a pack, and my sword, Pomethus. From there, I ran across a man named Drake. Drake the Bandit, they called him. He taught me everything I know about life on the streets. He taught me what it was to be truly alive. Without his help, I would have gone and eaten poisonous plants years ago! -laughs-
Unfortunately, my dear mentor died. He was a Fire Elemental. Before his fire burned out forever, he turned to me and whispered:
"A great power sleeps within you, Rah-juh. Guard it. Keep it safe, for there are shadows which wish to consume you and your power. Remember that it is always darkest before the dawn...and that the closer you are to the light....the bigger the shadows shall grow..."
He died when I was fifteen. Left alone, but with the knowledge and tools I'd gained, I made a name for myself. Now, I am twenty-three, and ready to return home. If my sister recalls who I am, then it will be all the better. I just pray that father will...welcome me home.
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They call me Rah-juh.
Ah, but most people just end up calling me Rah.
Gender:
Mmmmmmaaaaaaale
Species:
Species? Hmmm...I suppose I am human, but I am also an elegant Snow Leopard. I suppose I do end up in human form most of the time, though... -ponders-
Height:
Me? I am Five feet, Ten inches tall. That's 5'10" for you number-y people.
Weight:
Ah ._. -blushes- I hate answering that question. I weigh 175 pounds, but it's all muscle and...yeah...
Age:
I am twenty-three.
Kingdom:
Mammal Kingdom, hellz yeah!
Place in society:
Please keep this a secret, but I am the Prince of the Mammal Kingdom...
I am hidden among my people. How so, you ask? Well, I am a master when it comes to disguising myself. That and the last public appearance I made was when I was twelve. I've grown up a bit since then....
Kila: If that is allowed, of course. I see no reason why there can't be a Prince and a Princess...
Element:
The Element of Time sleeps deep within my soul, to be awakened when the time is needed.
Family line or Tree:
Kila: Hey Gingy, can this wait until Rah's place in society is formed and all? 'Cos you know, there's no king and queen made and all...
Priority:
My priority? Hmm...I suppose it would be to protect the people I've come to care about. That and protect innocents from being harmed! And keep those nasty element hunters from taking away poor little elementals... D:
That and gathering all the treasure I possibly can! Yeah...I'm kind of a thief on the side... Hey, a guy can't be all honest and kind all the time!
Personality:
I'm generally a nice guy, I mean, hey, I'm a Prince after all. I was raised to be that way. I'll stop and help anyone who needs it, and I'm always courteous towards ladies.
But I'm like a double edged sword, I am. I'll take anything I please. I've gotten good at it, and have a reputation for being a gentle bandit. Check your pockets while I'm around, 'cos something of yours might go missing.
I also love to gamble. I'll gamble for lives, food, money, anything I can get my paws on, really.
Talents:
Balance
Speed
Reflexes
Hey, one doesn't have to be a genius to come up with a hack and slash tactic...
Description:
I'm a tall, well toned young man, with pale ivory skin covering my entire body. My features are sharp and regal, but at the same time they have a soft tenderness to them. My eyes are narrow by nature, and a deep charcoal black. But do not fear, they rarely narrow into a gaze of hatred. Often times, my black hair falls into my eyes. It's styled in layers, you see, with very short top layers that fall into my face and frame it at the same time. It falls to my shoulders, where it flips out slightly at the ends. Yeah, I'm gorgeous, admit it. -cheeky grin-
I wear armor, yes, armor. It's a beautiful shade of silver-grey, and covers my chest and shoulders. It's trimmed with very thin thread-like carvings that form a delicate swirling pattern in the light. Ah, did I mention that my armor is light enough to allow me to run and move easily but strong enough to protect me from attacks. I've also got armor on my forearms, to protect me in battle. See, I am a user of swords and daggers, and close hand to hand combat can prove to be rough on one's arms... I also wear a cloak! Well, it's more like a cape, really, and it's black as well, with beautiful gold trim... |3 -returns to reality- Ah ha, sorry!
Underneath my armor I wear simple clothes. A deep blue, like navy blue, shirt which can be zipped up. It's got lots of pockets for my...um....treasures and healing salves. Under that, I've got a white peasant-type shirt.
For pants, I wear cream colored cargo pants, which aren't visible below the knee because of my armor. Yes. I have armor on my legs. So shoot me. Ack! Not literally O.o;
It starts at my knees, see, and down to my shoes. To protect my legs from being taken out in battle. My legs equal my existence. Without them, I would be nothing. I've got several swords sheathed at my sides, and knives as well. My favorite sword, Pomethus, is rather large and carried across my back.
Yep, I'm a pretty handsome devil, I am. -grins-
History:
I am a runaway Prince. I grew up in the palace with my mother and father, and my sister. Though, I doubt my sister remembers me. You see, I was twelve, I left home, she was four at the time. It was in the dead of night, when there was no moon in the sky. The heavens themselves shot stars, as if approving my choice. Have I given up my reign? No....not entirely. You see, I left a note upon the night of my leave, tacked to my father's chamber door. It read:
Just going out for a bit of training.
I'll return one day when I am strong enough to be worthy of the title 'Prince'.
I left, just like that. With nothing but a pack, and my sword, Pomethus. From there, I ran across a man named Drake. Drake the Bandit, they called him. He taught me everything I know about life on the streets. He taught me what it was to be truly alive. Without his help, I would have gone and eaten poisonous plants years ago! -laughs-
Unfortunately, my dear mentor died. He was a Fire Elemental. Before his fire burned out forever, he turned to me and whispered:
"A great power sleeps within you, Rah-juh. Guard it. Keep it safe, for there are shadows which wish to consume you and your power. Remember that it is always darkest before the dawn...and that the closer you are to the light....the bigger the shadows shall grow..."
He died when I was fifteen. Left alone, but with the knowledge and tools I'd gained, I made a name for myself. Now, I am twenty-three, and ready to return home. If my sister recalls who I am, then it will be all the better. I just pray that father will...welcome me home.
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Baby Griffin kids.. Part loin, Part leopard, and finally part parrot... Making the perfect strong griffin beasts.. and imagine when they're in half human mode to..... Anway those will be the hiers to Imperial,Bird,and mammal kingdom.. Unless they make some kind of agreement...