Post by Kiara on Jan 13, 2007 14:07:48 GMT -5
Name - Lunar
Species - Lion
Gender - Male
Age - 3 years
Homeland - The Outlands
Personality - He is dark and always keeps to himself. He minds the other outland lions to make sure they are in line, but he is not King or prince and would be revolted if someone suggested it. He follows orders very strictly and would never fail in his mission. He is a ferocious fighter and does not give up even when on the brink of death. He can sometimes be understanding and even loving, but this is a rarity. He will follow the rules set out for him by his King and Queen. He takes his missions as top priority and does not give rise to other emotions.
Apperance - A dark chocoa brown with black paws and a very dark golden mane and tail. He is muscular and he has huge paws. His tail is thick and the average length for a lion of his age. He is built very strong, though he prides himself on his grace. He is always skinny, though lean enough to make him seem strong. He has dark green eyes that glimmer with the pleasure of following orders. His mane reaches down between his shoulders but no further.
Histroy - He was raised as brutally as any lion can be. His mother was a cold-blooded killer and his father was worse. One night while he was still very young, his father killed his mother right before his son's eyes. In his weak defense, he said it was his mission, assigned to him by the old king.
Disgusted, Lunar ran away from home, hoping to find a better place to live. He was chased from the Pridelands and nearly killed by one of it's members. As he lay next to a ragged brook, barely alive, another lion carried him back to the outlands and nursed him back to health. Lunar was deeply grateful and soon learned that this was Nova, a lion exiled from both lands. Nova asked the half-grown cub if he would like to stay with him. Lunar declined, saying: "I have a mission to complete." He completed this mission he was so bent on, and became an outlander once more, in return for his eternal service.
Disgusted, Lunar ran away from home, hoping to find a better place to live. He was chased from the Pridelands and nearly killed by one of it's members. As he lay next to a ragged brook, barely alive, another lion carried him back to the outlands and nursed him back to health. Lunar was deeply grateful and soon learned that this was Nova, a lion exiled from both lands. Nova asked the half-grown cub if he would like to stay with him. Lunar declined, saying: "I have a mission to complete." He completed this mission he was so bent on, and became an outlander once more, in return for his eternal service.
RPG Example - Lunar let out a tremendous roar, one that shook the earth. His muscles tensed as he leaped down from a large, crystal rock and sat his paws on soft sulfer. His ears pricked as he detected the scent of another lion. Nova came around the corner. The red-brown lion, scared from many years on his own, seemed in much worse condition than when Lunar had seen him more than three years ago.
"Living your own life?" The dark lion asked, padding up to Lunar. "It won't last much longer. Soon, you'll be asked to carry out a mission like your father was."
Lunar looked out into the Outlands. It took him less than a minute to answer. "Why do you think I never intend to love?" He asked, before sprinting off, back onto the land cursed by the Prideland lions.
"Living your own life?" The dark lion asked, padding up to Lunar. "It won't last much longer. Soon, you'll be asked to carry out a mission like your father was."
Lunar looked out into the Outlands. It took him less than a minute to answer. "Why do you think I never intend to love?" He asked, before sprinting off, back onto the land cursed by the Prideland lions.