Post by Rai on Feb 22, 2007 22:37:33 GMT -5
Character's Name
Vahe
Species
Growlithe
Age
One Year
Gender
Male
Description
Vahe is quite muscular, however he is decently skinny. His legs are medium length and his tail is quite fluffy. His fur is also quite fluffed and he looks like a dog just groomed for a show. His paws are large along with his ears and muzzle. He is big for his species and is proud of it.
Appearance
Vahe is a white growlithe. His main coat of course, is white, while he has dark gray instead of black. His eyes are a blackish silver, seeming as if he were... perhaps dead. For accessories, Vahe wears a thick shackle around his neck. Seven chain links hang from it in a long row that dangles between his forelegs.
Personality
Vahe is a little on the meaner side and not as nice as he looks. He is a cocky dog and does not get along the greatest with others. He hates to be in crowded areas, as he defiantly prefers solitude. However, once he gives you trust and loyalty, he will prove to be the best out there. Just don't betray him.... Some say, Vahe is death himself, hinting he may not be the best growlithe to mess with...
History
Vahe was born into a village of humans. He was hated, beaten, tortured nearly to death every day of his miserable life. His parents abandoned him at the age of five weeks, and he had to fend for himself from then on.
He learned to only eat when necessary, after having been starved so many times in his short time of being here. All he ever learned was hurt, pain, and cruelty, which played a role in what happened to him.
One day, he gained control of one of his inherited moves, fire spin. Learning the way of the flames, he figured out how to melt through the iron that choked him, pinned to a brick wall. Melting the iron, he escaped, decided to gain his revenge before being off from this horrid place for sure.
It was a gruesome seen, that day. He broke into the huts of the village, massacred the humans within and then stole away into the night. Everyone feared the powerful, young creature. Vahe learned to hunt, never getting rid of the remaining iron, keeping it as an intimidation tool to warn others of his presence.
Slowly the dog crept across the globe, people and Pokemon dying here and there, all under his wrath of death. He was death. Soon the growlithe had made his way to an area of all Pokemon, but still continued on, finally arriving in Erymire. Here he would set up housing, he decided. Until of course, he must leave.
Choosing an area near the gang he had heard of called Horde, or something of the sort, he found this his perfect chance. He would no longer be on his own, yet he would still get solitude. Vahe would also still be able to get his yearned for amount of blood. If he could join everything would be.... perfect.
OoC || This one is super bad, just something off the top of my head. Vahe is a gruesome creature that is sort of.... blood thirsty x3
Hope that is okay....
Vahe
Species
Growlithe
Age
One Year
Gender
Male
Description
Vahe is quite muscular, however he is decently skinny. His legs are medium length and his tail is quite fluffy. His fur is also quite fluffed and he looks like a dog just groomed for a show. His paws are large along with his ears and muzzle. He is big for his species and is proud of it.
Appearance
Vahe is a white growlithe. His main coat of course, is white, while he has dark gray instead of black. His eyes are a blackish silver, seeming as if he were... perhaps dead. For accessories, Vahe wears a thick shackle around his neck. Seven chain links hang from it in a long row that dangles between his forelegs.
Personality
Vahe is a little on the meaner side and not as nice as he looks. He is a cocky dog and does not get along the greatest with others. He hates to be in crowded areas, as he defiantly prefers solitude. However, once he gives you trust and loyalty, he will prove to be the best out there. Just don't betray him.... Some say, Vahe is death himself, hinting he may not be the best growlithe to mess with...
History
Vahe was born into a village of humans. He was hated, beaten, tortured nearly to death every day of his miserable life. His parents abandoned him at the age of five weeks, and he had to fend for himself from then on.
He learned to only eat when necessary, after having been starved so many times in his short time of being here. All he ever learned was hurt, pain, and cruelty, which played a role in what happened to him.
One day, he gained control of one of his inherited moves, fire spin. Learning the way of the flames, he figured out how to melt through the iron that choked him, pinned to a brick wall. Melting the iron, he escaped, decided to gain his revenge before being off from this horrid place for sure.
It was a gruesome seen, that day. He broke into the huts of the village, massacred the humans within and then stole away into the night. Everyone feared the powerful, young creature. Vahe learned to hunt, never getting rid of the remaining iron, keeping it as an intimidation tool to warn others of his presence.
Slowly the dog crept across the globe, people and Pokemon dying here and there, all under his wrath of death. He was death. Soon the growlithe had made his way to an area of all Pokemon, but still continued on, finally arriving in Erymire. Here he would set up housing, he decided. Until of course, he must leave.
Choosing an area near the gang he had heard of called Horde, or something of the sort, he found this his perfect chance. He would no longer be on his own, yet he would still get solitude. Vahe would also still be able to get his yearned for amount of blood. If he could join everything would be.... perfect.
OoC || This one is super bad, just something off the top of my head. Vahe is a gruesome creature that is sort of.... blood thirsty x3
Hope that is okay....
