Post by ravyntwyla on Jun 10, 2012 21:00:28 GMT 1
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Playby: Michelle Trachtenberg [/center]
Name: Ravyn Twyla
Age: 46 years (Appears to be in early 20's)
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Lycan
Physical Description:
Hair: Brown with dark honey colored streaks.
Eyes: Pale blue/grey with a darker blue outer ring around the iris.
Height: 5'0''
Weight: 110 pounds
Ravyn is short for a lycan though during her transformation is larger almost reaching almost 5'10''. Her hair is long and often worn down about her face, it's slightly wavy and reaches just past her shoulders. Her eyes are her most striking feature and are just like her fathers were. Ravyn's in prime shape and often gets into scuffles with her pack mates never quiet winning all the fights but putting up a good fight nonetheless.
Attitude: She's not as vocal as her siblings and tends to be a bit of a wall flower at times. One might think of her as meek, don't let her quietness fool you. Ravyn often doesn't think things all the way through and it's gotten her into trouble at times. She is fiercely loyal to her family and close friends. Willing to fight anyone who messes with them. She knows her place in the pack and is respectful of Lukais and others that are in charge as she was taught from birth.
Abilities: Ravyn is swift and sure footed. A better runner then her siblings and often when let free, race's them about the tunnels for fun. She's a competent hunter though still learning the tricks of the trade.
She is a born lycan so all lycan weaknesses are inherited through her family line. Vampire blood is poisonous, Silver is fatal. She does not have full control over her shifting quiet yet. When really upset will shift accidentally. Tends to be impetuous and not fully thinking some things through enough. Her brothers have saved her bacon more then once or twice.
History: Born within the undercity, Ravyn has not known the world as it once was. Only through the tales of her elders has she any knowledge of what it once was like. Her parents Rory and Amarys had been with the pack for a long time before having a brood of their own. Ravyn is one of four children. Her sister Rylie and older brothers Ayrk and Alryk. All four of them have made it through their lunar ceremony and are close as lycan siblings can be.
Their father fell victim of a warg attack and was taken down before he could infect any others. The loss of him affected all in the family a different way. Ravyn's mother has turned to others for comfort leaving the kids now fully grown to their own devices. Ravyn has little to do with her mother Amarys, frustrated with how she behaves.
Rylie turned to another female and has paired off with her leaving Ravyn alone for the most part. She misses the closeness of her sister but still they get along when in the common areas of the lair.
Her brothers have not settled with any one female or male and still try and boss her around when they find her alone or with friends. She tolerates them as they are her brothers after all and she loves them.
Rule Code Word: Elek is made of awesome
Species Code Word: Moonkin
Clarification Code Word: Firefly
Citizens Laws and Vampire Laws Code Words: Vampires do not, attack innocent humans.
Rp Sample:
She stalked along the tunnel, Alryk had taken her favorite necklace and she was steaming mad.Her skin crawled with the need to shift and beat the crap out of him. He was always trying to nick things from her and Rylie. Proving how quick he was and better at it then they were. She scented the air and growled as she took off, sprinting down the left tunnel. It would bottom out into a wider cavern and then branch off into a dead end tunnel. He was really stupid if he thought for one minute that she wouldn't find him down here.
"Oh come out, come out where ever you are..." She called out in a sing song soft voice. Her eyes narrowing as she looked left and right for him. His scent trail led her down into the dead end but he wasn't there. With a shake of her head she back tracked and ended up falling flat on her ass with a yelp of pain. He'd stuck his foot out at the opening of the tunnel and caught her unaware as she backed up.
"Ha ha you jerk. Give me back my necklace and help me up. I can't believe were related." She snapped at him as he doubled over in laughter.
"Damn Ravyn I was only having a bit of fun. It's only a trinket." he teased as only a brother could. Holding the necklace just out of reach above her head.
With a frustrated snarl she grabbed the back of his ankle and yanked it out from under him. She gave him a smug smile as he joined her on the floor with a loud thud.
"I was only having a bit of fun." She mocked with a smirk. Alryk threw her necklace at her as he scrambled back out of reach. "Your such a bitch Ravyn." He left her still sitting on the floor of the open cavern.
"Takes one to know one," she muttered to herself and picked up the necklace off of the floor, as she got up. Rubbing her bruised back side she made her way back to the lair and her room to see what Rylie was doing. Perhaps they could go hunt or something she was growing restless and hungry.
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Playby: Michelle Trachtenberg [/center]
Name: Ravyn Twyla
Age: 46 years (Appears to be in early 20's)
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Lycan
Physical Description:
Hair: Brown with dark honey colored streaks.
Eyes: Pale blue/grey with a darker blue outer ring around the iris.
Height: 5'0''
Weight: 110 pounds
Ravyn is short for a lycan though during her transformation is larger almost reaching almost 5'10''. Her hair is long and often worn down about her face, it's slightly wavy and reaches just past her shoulders. Her eyes are her most striking feature and are just like her fathers were. Ravyn's in prime shape and often gets into scuffles with her pack mates never quiet winning all the fights but putting up a good fight nonetheless.
Attitude: She's not as vocal as her siblings and tends to be a bit of a wall flower at times. One might think of her as meek, don't let her quietness fool you. Ravyn often doesn't think things all the way through and it's gotten her into trouble at times. She is fiercely loyal to her family and close friends. Willing to fight anyone who messes with them. She knows her place in the pack and is respectful of Lukais and others that are in charge as she was taught from birth.
Abilities: Ravyn is swift and sure footed. A better runner then her siblings and often when let free, race's them about the tunnels for fun. She's a competent hunter though still learning the tricks of the trade.
She is a born lycan so all lycan weaknesses are inherited through her family line. Vampire blood is poisonous, Silver is fatal. She does not have full control over her shifting quiet yet. When really upset will shift accidentally. Tends to be impetuous and not fully thinking some things through enough. Her brothers have saved her bacon more then once or twice.
History: Born within the undercity, Ravyn has not known the world as it once was. Only through the tales of her elders has she any knowledge of what it once was like. Her parents Rory and Amarys had been with the pack for a long time before having a brood of their own. Ravyn is one of four children. Her sister Rylie and older brothers Ayrk and Alryk. All four of them have made it through their lunar ceremony and are close as lycan siblings can be.
Their father fell victim of a warg attack and was taken down before he could infect any others. The loss of him affected all in the family a different way. Ravyn's mother has turned to others for comfort leaving the kids now fully grown to their own devices. Ravyn has little to do with her mother Amarys, frustrated with how she behaves.
Rylie turned to another female and has paired off with her leaving Ravyn alone for the most part. She misses the closeness of her sister but still they get along when in the common areas of the lair.
Her brothers have not settled with any one female or male and still try and boss her around when they find her alone or with friends. She tolerates them as they are her brothers after all and she loves them.
Rule Code Word: Elek is made of awesome
Species Code Word: Moonkin
Clarification Code Word: Firefly
Citizens Laws and Vampire Laws Code Words: Vampires do not, attack innocent humans.
Rp Sample:
She stalked along the tunnel, Alryk had taken her favorite necklace and she was steaming mad.Her skin crawled with the need to shift and beat the crap out of him. He was always trying to nick things from her and Rylie. Proving how quick he was and better at it then they were. She scented the air and growled as she took off, sprinting down the left tunnel. It would bottom out into a wider cavern and then branch off into a dead end tunnel. He was really stupid if he thought for one minute that she wouldn't find him down here.
"Oh come out, come out where ever you are..." She called out in a sing song soft voice. Her eyes narrowing as she looked left and right for him. His scent trail led her down into the dead end but he wasn't there. With a shake of her head she back tracked and ended up falling flat on her ass with a yelp of pain. He'd stuck his foot out at the opening of the tunnel and caught her unaware as she backed up.
"Ha ha you jerk. Give me back my necklace and help me up. I can't believe were related." She snapped at him as he doubled over in laughter.
"Damn Ravyn I was only having a bit of fun. It's only a trinket." he teased as only a brother could. Holding the necklace just out of reach above her head.
With a frustrated snarl she grabbed the back of his ankle and yanked it out from under him. She gave him a smug smile as he joined her on the floor with a loud thud.
"I was only having a bit of fun." She mocked with a smirk. Alryk threw her necklace at her as he scrambled back out of reach. "Your such a bitch Ravyn." He left her still sitting on the floor of the open cavern.
"Takes one to know one," she muttered to herself and picked up the necklace off of the floor, as she got up. Rubbing her bruised back side she made her way back to the lair and her room to see what Rylie was doing. Perhaps they could go hunt or something she was growing restless and hungry.
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