Post by Winter the Twilit Dragon on Apr 17, 2008 14:17:34 GMT -6
Name:
I go by Blair.
Age:
14... maybe 15. My birthday is sometime in the fall, but i've not kept track of the years.
Gender:
Female. Yes, I know, you don't often think of my kind as very feminine...
Species:
Entei. Er, that is, Entei... peacemaker, I believe is the term.
Appearance:
I stand at around five-foot six, or I did last time I was measured. I'd say I haven't grown much since then, so we can safely assume it's a fairly accurate measurement. My hair, however, is growing all the time- at learly double the rate of a "normal" human. But whether or not this has anything to do with my pokemon heritage, I'm unsure. Usually I keep it just long enough to reach my lower back- if it's not trimmed for a time, sometimes it can reach down to my knees. But I try to prevent that from happening- it's a nuisence enough as is.
My eyes are green, though sometimes they may appear a muddy brown-green when I'm extremely emotional. Often-times I'm wearing long dresses, aprons, and skirts, most of which are rather old-fasioned. All of them are colored different shades of brown. They're old, but have lasted me a long time, and I see no good reason to get rid of them now.
As an Entei, I look fairly regular, as Entei go. Though a dab bit smaller and leaner.
Personality:
Serious, to say it in the least. And not exactly "peaceful," either.
As an Entei, I tend to be a bit chaotic and mad. Though I can still keep myself together perfectly fine. It's not that I become violent over the littlest thing- I just am more prone to getting angry.
As a human, I'm somewhat quiet... but overall, I put my duty before anything else. Even my teamates- I'm so totally loyal to my house, (that is, if I had one yet.) I always follow my orders. Even those even I believe may lead to trouble- we Entei tend to be that way. So nobel that it may sometimes lead to trouble for those we're close to.
I'm not one to laugh and joke, though I do care deeply for my friends and house.
History:
There's not much to it- when I was young, my parents learned immidiately of my peacemakership after a small spat between me and a schoolmate caused me to transform. They waited for me to become of age- and sent me off to the Houses of Ellyllon. I'd never even hear of these 'Houses,' so I was of course a tad nervous.
I was placed on a train to Ellyllon, and once it'd left the station, I'd found a private place to escape. I made my way from the passenger's car to a car near the back that eld luggage, and escaped out a doorway there when nobody was looking.
You may call me mad for jumping out of a moving train, but I assure you it's quite easy if you happen to be a two-ton lion.
I found myself out in the wild, alone. So I eventually began wandering to Ellyllon, the place I jumped out of a train to escape. I look back now, seeing myself rather foolish.
House:
None. I remember slightly having been told my future house by my parents, but I've long forgotten that.
Other:
Not that I'm aware of, no.
