Post by Synraid Ryziel on Jul 18, 2011 22:07:03 GMT -8
i can hear the slumber of the thousand dead
[atrb=width,550px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/anlDy.png);background-attachment:fixed;] & & SYNRAID RYZIEL;; ♫ if i had a wish for every mistake there would be nothing left to take ♪ OoC Name N e m Breed Jaguar Rank/Occupation N/A Tribe N/A Gender Male Age One Year ♫ your smile, my love could shake the tree leaves bare ♪ Fur Color Black Eye Color Green Scars/Deformities Synraid has a bite mark scar on his neck Appearance Synraid is a handsome young male, to say in the least. He is not fully grown, but he is rather large. His coat is a sleek, beautiful midnight black, that shines in the moonlight. Bright, confident burning emerald orbs claim Synraid's eyes. Synraid has a large, almost goofy looking paws that support him easily when he is swimming, and a long tail great for balance. Synraid has a gruesome scar on his neck, bite marks of his own father. They have left some pale skin showing, but that does not get in the way of his stunning looks. Synraid is somewhat proud of his scar, though he would never admit it. Handsome could be taken to higher levels on some occasions, but overall, Synraid is a attractive male, many features proving so. ♫ and only in the center can we begin to repair ♪ Preferences likes -girls ;D -swimming dislikes -being looked down on -being compared Strengths -confident -brave -determined Weaknesses -persistent -headstrong -taunting Personality Synraid is a very confident male, with strong pride and a fierce determination. He hates nothing more than being compared, and being looked down upon. Because he is so headstrong and determined, he often finds himself in trouble. But, on the other hand, Synraid is just cute. He is very flirtatious, and gets jealous easily. Only being able to talk in third person, his confidence is unusually high. Synraid is very loyal, and has made an oath to remain so, due to his past. In the end, Synraid is a sweetheart, trying to make up for to much, and trying to live life on a funner side than most! ♫ can we dream of the pyre of the bodies consumed there ♪ Family father; raider | mother; luna Regrets none~ Secret Ambitions To impressive others to make himself feel better History It pretty much started when my mother and father started arguing all the time. There was nothing to fight about, but they were always mad. It would never stop. They'd leave, and sometimes the whole tribe would hear them fighting in the territory. We were all worried. My mother told me nothing was wrong, but of course she was lying. She wanted to reassure me and leave me out of it. However, father... He was different. He started pointing his anger at me. ME. I didn't do anything. My mother became furious. One night they came home.. Bloody. Everyone ignored it. Finally, father snapped. He took my throat in his jaws. I still remember the hot blood flowing down my neck. I lost the skill of speech for a long time. Mother, she was so very furious... She finally lost her tolerance. She... She killed my father. She told me, promised me she'd never leave me alone. Only for it to become a meaningless, desperate lie for her to make it up to me. Because, she left. she took her own life, throwing her own body off a cliff. I learned to speak again, but it wasn't the same. My nervous system for my speech was damaged. I could only speak in third person. It was different, new and a little embarrassing, but everyone seemed to get used to it. Some thought it was cute! Now, looking back at how much I have been through, I think it was meant to happen. History has caught up with itself, and I find myself a loner for now. After all I've been through, I promised myself I would not become like that, despite my blood. I would fight it. I will be loyal. I will not betray, not make broken promises. In the end, I will always be there! ♫ it's a wind-torn world we live with the leaves of shattered glass and the sky with burnished blood and all the promises here are made to be broken ♪ |
i only wish they could dance the way you live
