Post by Tunes::Reno on Jan 6, 2009 21:41:27 GMT -5
:: PERSONAL ::
Character Name: Reno
Gender: Male
Breed: Shiba Inu
Age: 1 year
:: INFORMATION ::
Image: Click here? (Ignore the leash xD)
Appearance: Reno has short, thick fur and a fluffy tail that curls over his back. He has white that comes down from his maw, stretches over his underbelly, and down the inside of his legs. The inside of his ears and underside of his tail are white as well as there being faded white around his eyes.
Personality: Reno is a very excitable, fun-loving, charming young dog...Once you get to know him that is. On the outside he is a very calm, mature, young brute. But he is actually quite shy. Once you get to know him he is very cheery and caring. He would never abandon his friends or his enemies (depending on if it was a life or death situation). He knows that no matter what the personality or shell, a life is a life and he'd never leave a life in need. To whomever he happens to love, he would never leave them. He would always be by their side, standing up for them and helping them through and through. All he ever wants is for others to be happy. So no matter whom; family or friend; if they were happier without him, he'd be happy for them.
History: Reno was born into a family of dogs owned by the human race. The humans loved him and cared for him. Slowly they brought him to leaving his mother's breast and turning to solid food and water. He loved the life with the human family. They were always so kind to he and his siblings. His mother was also kind and loving. But one day she told him and his siblings that more human families would soon becoming and they would take some of them. Reno was scared and depressed. He didn't want to leave the families he had grown to love, but, if the next family was as kind as this one, he wouldn't mind. For the next few days families would come and go, until only he and two of his brothers remained. That was the day they came.
Walking quietly to the room where he and his brother lie in a basket, they whispered in shrill little voices. There was a tall, lanky man with fluffy yellow fur right atop his head. And some kind of odd clear, outer-marking covering his eyes. The assumed mother of the family was a bit smaller, but chubbier than the man. She had long, thick, red fur on her head, but a sneering look upon her face. There was a young female as well. Her hair was yellow like her fathers and she talked in a squealing voice that hurt Reno's ears. She whined over and over. But the last one, a very young little boy pup with short fluffy orange hair came stumbling up to Reno. The thing that came out of the stubby-legged pup's maw was one of the only things Reno could remember from the human language because he always played that moment in his head. "Awww...Puppies mommy! Cute! This one..." He said in his little human pup voice, like Reno's own puppy voice at the time. The human pup lifted Reno from the basket and into his arms, and Reno returned a lick to his face. That was the moment it all started.
The family took Reno home and he slept and played all day with the little human pup. But one day, Reno could tell the pup wasn't doing well. He wasn't eating, and smelt sickly. The parents of the home took the pup away and left Reno, still a puppy himself, whimpering in the room. When the humans returns a few weeks later they were teary-eyed and at that moment, Reno knew what happened. The pup had died somehow, maybe from the sickness. Reno himself began to cry and whimper. The next day the humans brought Reno in a huge moving device. The brought him to some strange place. Outside, on the sidewalk, and left him there, never to see the humans again. On his own.
Relations: No puppies or mate, and he can barely at all remember his family. He doesn't know if they're dead or alive.
:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::[/b]
RP example: This is actually a post of mine from another site; but it's me at my best.::
The small pup lifted her tan cranium from the cold earth. She could have sworn her curious audits had picked up a sound from beyond where she lay in the long grass. Pulling her weak, underfed body up to a sitting position with her small white paws, she glanced around. Twitching her semi-sensitive acoustics to hone in on whatever sounds she could, she thought she heard another sound; a bark. Amari hadn't heard or seen another dog since she had been left behind by her family. This sound brought her back from the loneliness she felt, and she was desperate to find the source. The pup's chasms scanned the horizon, but she didn't see trace of anything moving, let alone a dog.
Just as she was about to give up and convince herself it was only her imagination, a hare burst into view and charged past her. Despite her overwhelming hunger, she didn't even attempt to chase after the hare. In her mind she knew her short legs and small body would never allow her to catch up, or kill the hare. Lately she had been living off of berries, plants, and carrion. Although eating all of those things sometimes made her sick.
Glancing across the horizon once more, she noticed the silhouette of a dog in the distance. She shook her cranium hard and blinked a few times before looking up. Her optics hadn't fooled her! There indeed was a dog on the horizon. But it seemed to be moving away. Amari gathered all of the energy she had left in her weak body and charged full speed toward the mysterious dog. She came to her senses about 10 feet from the dog though and stopped. 'What if the dog attacked her? Or ran?' Her mind asked and echoed. She began to fill with fear, but she couldn't just leave, it was her only chance. Slowly she crept low to the cold earth, toward the dog. When she was about three feet from it she stopped and smelt the air. It was a brute, which feared her more. But, in spite of her fear, she stood, in plain sight of the brute. Shaky and nervous Amari looked at the dog, her tail shoved in between her legs cowardly and submissively. He was quite the large dog. Strong, powerful appendages and alert optics and acoustics. She wasn't quite sure of what to do in such a powerful presence, so she just coward, whimpering slightly.
Miscellaneous: Peace to all! =D
Other accounts: Lol, no. xD
OOC Name: Tunes/Tune or Reno. ;P
Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Lots and lots of others.
How long have you been RPing?: Almost 5 years I think...
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? : Through SOV (Shadows of Volitare)
Character Name: Reno
Gender: Male
Breed: Shiba Inu
Age: 1 year
:: INFORMATION ::
Image: Click here? (Ignore the leash xD)
Appearance: Reno has short, thick fur and a fluffy tail that curls over his back. He has white that comes down from his maw, stretches over his underbelly, and down the inside of his legs. The inside of his ears and underside of his tail are white as well as there being faded white around his eyes.
Personality: Reno is a very excitable, fun-loving, charming young dog...Once you get to know him that is. On the outside he is a very calm, mature, young brute. But he is actually quite shy. Once you get to know him he is very cheery and caring. He would never abandon his friends or his enemies (depending on if it was a life or death situation). He knows that no matter what the personality or shell, a life is a life and he'd never leave a life in need. To whomever he happens to love, he would never leave them. He would always be by their side, standing up for them and helping them through and through. All he ever wants is for others to be happy. So no matter whom; family or friend; if they were happier without him, he'd be happy for them.
History: Reno was born into a family of dogs owned by the human race. The humans loved him and cared for him. Slowly they brought him to leaving his mother's breast and turning to solid food and water. He loved the life with the human family. They were always so kind to he and his siblings. His mother was also kind and loving. But one day she told him and his siblings that more human families would soon becoming and they would take some of them. Reno was scared and depressed. He didn't want to leave the families he had grown to love, but, if the next family was as kind as this one, he wouldn't mind. For the next few days families would come and go, until only he and two of his brothers remained. That was the day they came.
Walking quietly to the room where he and his brother lie in a basket, they whispered in shrill little voices. There was a tall, lanky man with fluffy yellow fur right atop his head. And some kind of odd clear, outer-marking covering his eyes. The assumed mother of the family was a bit smaller, but chubbier than the man. She had long, thick, red fur on her head, but a sneering look upon her face. There was a young female as well. Her hair was yellow like her fathers and she talked in a squealing voice that hurt Reno's ears. She whined over and over. But the last one, a very young little boy pup with short fluffy orange hair came stumbling up to Reno. The thing that came out of the stubby-legged pup's maw was one of the only things Reno could remember from the human language because he always played that moment in his head. "Awww...Puppies mommy! Cute! This one..." He said in his little human pup voice, like Reno's own puppy voice at the time. The human pup lifted Reno from the basket and into his arms, and Reno returned a lick to his face. That was the moment it all started.
The family took Reno home and he slept and played all day with the little human pup. But one day, Reno could tell the pup wasn't doing well. He wasn't eating, and smelt sickly. The parents of the home took the pup away and left Reno, still a puppy himself, whimpering in the room. When the humans returns a few weeks later they were teary-eyed and at that moment, Reno knew what happened. The pup had died somehow, maybe from the sickness. Reno himself began to cry and whimper. The next day the humans brought Reno in a huge moving device. The brought him to some strange place. Outside, on the sidewalk, and left him there, never to see the humans again. On his own.
Relations: No puppies or mate, and he can barely at all remember his family. He doesn't know if they're dead or alive.
:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::[/b]
RP example: This is actually a post of mine from another site; but it's me at my best.::
The small pup lifted her tan cranium from the cold earth. She could have sworn her curious audits had picked up a sound from beyond where she lay in the long grass. Pulling her weak, underfed body up to a sitting position with her small white paws, she glanced around. Twitching her semi-sensitive acoustics to hone in on whatever sounds she could, she thought she heard another sound; a bark. Amari hadn't heard or seen another dog since she had been left behind by her family. This sound brought her back from the loneliness she felt, and she was desperate to find the source. The pup's chasms scanned the horizon, but she didn't see trace of anything moving, let alone a dog.
Just as she was about to give up and convince herself it was only her imagination, a hare burst into view and charged past her. Despite her overwhelming hunger, she didn't even attempt to chase after the hare. In her mind she knew her short legs and small body would never allow her to catch up, or kill the hare. Lately she had been living off of berries, plants, and carrion. Although eating all of those things sometimes made her sick.
Glancing across the horizon once more, she noticed the silhouette of a dog in the distance. She shook her cranium hard and blinked a few times before looking up. Her optics hadn't fooled her! There indeed was a dog on the horizon. But it seemed to be moving away. Amari gathered all of the energy she had left in her weak body and charged full speed toward the mysterious dog. She came to her senses about 10 feet from the dog though and stopped. 'What if the dog attacked her? Or ran?' Her mind asked and echoed. She began to fill with fear, but she couldn't just leave, it was her only chance. Slowly she crept low to the cold earth, toward the dog. When she was about three feet from it she stopped and smelt the air. It was a brute, which feared her more. But, in spite of her fear, she stood, in plain sight of the brute. Shaky and nervous Amari looked at the dog, her tail shoved in between her legs cowardly and submissively. He was quite the large dog. Strong, powerful appendages and alert optics and acoustics. She wasn't quite sure of what to do in such a powerful presence, so she just coward, whimpering slightly.
Miscellaneous: Peace to all! =D
Other accounts: Lol, no. xD
OOC Name: Tunes/Tune or Reno. ;P
Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Lots and lots of others.
How long have you been RPing?: Almost 5 years I think...
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? : Through SOV (Shadows of Volitare)
