Post by lou on Jul 12, 2012 4:59:49 GMT -5
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basics.
• Full Name [/color] | Silvia Nayeli Ulrich
• Significance of Name [/color] |
How your character's full name can relate to the god's names.
' Silvia - Is of Latin orgin and means woods or forest. Forests are one of the habitats that wolves call home. Also, Romulus and Remus' real mother was named Rhea Silvia.
' Nayeli - Means I love you in Native American. It resembles the love Lupa had for the twins she suckled.
' Ulrich - Means wolf power. Lupa was a she-wolf and Silvia has the power to turn into a wolf.
• Age: [/color] | 17
• Grade [/color] | Junior
• Sexuality [/color] | Heterosexual
• Deity [/color] | Lupa - Roman
• Title of your deity [/color] | The she-wolf that nursed Romulus and Remus.
appearance.
• Build [/color] | Athletic with lean muscles covering her frame. Silvia stands at about 5'7".
• Hair Color & Style [/color] | Thick, pin-straight black hair. She normally wears her hair down, but will put it up in a ponytail if she needs to.
• Eye Color [/color] | Vibrant blue
• Played By [/color] | Katie McGrath
• First Impression[/color] | (2+ paragraphs)
...
personality.
• Overall Personality[/color] |
Motherly - You co
Independent -
Protective -
Assertive -
Playful -
• Likes [/color] |
' one - Outdoors
' two - Exercise
' three - Food, especially meat
' four - Dogs
' five - History
' six - Cherry Pie
' seven - Winter/cold
' eight - Nights
• Dislikes [/color] |
' one - Crowded/tight spaces
' two - Cats
' three - Math
' four - Hunters
' five - Stupidity
' six - Summer heat
' seven - People who threaten her or people close to her.
' eight - early mornings
• Flaws [/color] |
' Physical - Small scars on feet and hands and has a scar across the right shoulder blade.
' Emotional -
' Psychological -
• Habits [/color] |
' Physical - Explain
' Emotional - Explain
' Psychological - Explain
• Skills[/color] |
' one - Explain
' two - Explain
' three -
• Fears[/color] | Succumbing to her inner wolf, and never reconnecting with her family.
• Dreams[/color] | First to graduate from highschool, go to college and get a degree in animal science, and finally one day settling down with someone who accepts both her and the she-wolf.
• Best Memory[/color] | first person please
• Worst Memory[/color] | The first day I changed into a wolf.
ability.
The power to become or mimic the attributes and abilities of canines.s
-The Superpower Wiki
• Applications
• Limitations
Using bullet points, list the things that your character can't do with their ability here. Also list the limitations on the ways your character can use their ability here.
history.
• Birthplace [/color] | Weldona, Colorado
• Mother [/color] | Kathleen (née Harper) Ulrich, 40
• Father [/color] | Emerson Ulrich, 45
• Siblings[/color] | Sisters - Adelaide, 12 & Delilah, 10 || Foster brothers - Roman & Remie (twins, 5)
• Other Relations [/color] | None at the moment
• Overall history[/color] | Silva was born in rural Colorado on February 15th to Emerson and Kathleen Ulrich. Emerson was a third generation sheep and goat farmer.
Silva's ability didn't just spring up on her, instead it was a slow manifestation. At the age of 13, she began to 'notice things' that she hadn't noticed before. Her senses were on fire. She could hear conversations that were taking place in the room next to her. She could smell her mother's perfume from across the house. Oh the odors she picked up. Some were good, and others were not so good...ok they were horrid. Silva didn't know things could smell so bad. She even began to crave meat, and only meat. Not knowing what was going on, Silva became withdrawn. Kathleen wrote off her daughter' change of behavior as oh she is just going through her hormonal teenage stage.
similarities between your character and your deity.
' one - Lupa was the foster mother of twins, and Silvia has twin foster brothers.
' two - Silvia's father breeds and raises sheep, and Lupa's husband was the protector of flocks against wolves and the promoter of the fertility among sheep.
' three - Lupa was a goddess who often took the form of a she-wolf, and Silvia has the ability to take the form of a wolf.
' four - Both
' five - Explain
roleplay sample.
As dark curls brushed against her skin, Nemesis’ lips curled, forming a yellow stained smile. Eris joined her and together, indulged in Nemesis’ prize. From the corner of her eyes, Nemesis watched her sister taste the sweet nectar of retribution and revenge as they watched the show before them.
He wailed
Oh how he wailed
He wailed until the spectators finally lost interest and moved on with their lives. This man meant nothing to them and they had wasted enough time pointing, whispering, and consoling. Soon his wailing turned into anger. He cursed at the god and shook angered fists at the sky asking “Why me?” Oh how the giddiness coursed through her veins. It was a rare scene to see Nemesis show even a sliver of emotion, but the reward from the hunt called for such an occasion. Eventually the man’s wailing came to a halt as he tried to save what little energy he had left for the hours to come. Soon he would have to face the wrath of his wife.
And thus, Nemesis replied to her dear sister. “I will admit a chorus of cries would be nothing but sweet to the ears, and how I would love to dance upon the fields of discord with you, but you must remember I am also the distributor of happiness. How could I keep balance if all I do is wreak havoc wherever I go?” It was truth that Nemesis spoke. The animal in her hungered and clawed to stop calculating and just do. The rush she gets from bringing misery to others is exhilarating… almost addicting. But Nemesis was not hard-hearted like her sister. Small as it may be, Nemesis did have a heart. “Besides, it would be over all too quickly. If all were to sing in harmony, there would be no one left to sing once the choir dies down; we vengeance and discord would no longer be. We must control our inner animal and pick our prey carefully, dearest sister. We must make the mortals shake in fear never knowing when discord and vengeance will strike...” Nemesis let out a sigh and turned to face Eris head on. Bringing an icy hand up to the harsh features of Eris’ face, she continued, “But sister, revenge is the sweetest song ever sung, and shall always be enjoyed whether it is sung by a lone soloist or a choir of many.” Nemesis’ fingers brushed against her sister’s cheek and eventually found their way into Eris' brunette locks as she played with the knots.
Her fingers stopped mid knot, for a familiar and distinct presence had approached. Her smile widened, if that was even possible, when she heard his voice. It was the voice of death. Death, like retribution, was a misunderstood deity, more so than vengeance. Every mortal feared death, but at least with vengeance you needed to do something for her to come find you… Not with death. Whenever the fates cut your string, death was waiting in the wings.
“Hello, sisters,” He greeted sweetly clasping a tender hand upon Nemesis’ shoulder. Death peered over her shoulder and Nemesis looked at her brother. “Brother,” she cooed before taking his hand off of her. Bringing his hand up to her face, she rubbed a cheek against Death's surprisingly warm touch (well warm against her own icy skin). Nemesis maneuvered her body, her cheek still against his hand, to face both her brother and sister and allow herself to enjoy her brother’s warm touch for a few more moments. Suddenly she lowered Thanatos’ hand, but didn’t let it go. With a plop, her victory’s prize found its way in his open palm. “Very fortunate, brother. “ Her eyes darted from the apple to his face, signaling for him to take a bite. “Try it, it’s delicious.”
about you.
• Your name [/color] | (Insert here)
• Age [/color] | (Insert here)
• How long have you been RPing? [/color] | (Insert here)
• Where/How did you find us?[/color] | (Insert here)
• Have you read the Rules? [/color] | (Insert here)
• Have you read the Character/PB Rules? [/color] | (Insert here)[/size]
[/size][/font][/center]Silvia Nayeli Ulrich
Motherly Protective Independent
basics.
• Full Name [/color] | Silvia Nayeli Ulrich
• Significance of Name [/color] |
How your character's full name can relate to the god's names.
' Silvia - Is of Latin orgin and means woods or forest. Forests are one of the habitats that wolves call home. Also, Romulus and Remus' real mother was named Rhea Silvia.
' Nayeli - Means I love you in Native American. It resembles the love Lupa had for the twins she suckled.
' Ulrich - Means wolf power. Lupa was a she-wolf and Silvia has the power to turn into a wolf.
• Age: [/color] | 17
• Grade [/color] | Junior
• Sexuality [/color] | Heterosexual
• Deity [/color] | Lupa - Roman
• Title of your deity [/color] | The she-wolf that nursed Romulus and Remus.
appearance.
• Build [/color] | Athletic with lean muscles covering her frame. Silvia stands at about 5'7".
• Hair Color & Style [/color] | Thick, pin-straight black hair. She normally wears her hair down, but will put it up in a ponytail if she needs to.
• Eye Color [/color] | Vibrant blue
• Played By [/color] | Katie McGrath
• First Impression[/color] | (2+ paragraphs)
**EXAMPLE**
...
personality.
• Overall Personality[/color] |
Motherly - You co
Independent -
Protective -
Assertive -
Playful -
• Likes [/color] |
' one - Outdoors
' two - Exercise
' three - Food, especially meat
' four - Dogs
' five - History
' six - Cherry Pie
' seven - Winter/cold
' eight - Nights
• Dislikes [/color] |
' one - Crowded/tight spaces
' two - Cats
' three - Math
' four - Hunters
' five - Stupidity
' six - Summer heat
' seven - People who threaten her or people close to her.
' eight - early mornings
• Flaws [/color] |
' Physical - Small scars on feet and hands and has a scar across the right shoulder blade.
' Emotional -
' Psychological -
• Habits [/color] |
' Physical - Explain
' Emotional - Explain
' Psychological - Explain
• Skills[/color] |
' one - Explain
' two - Explain
' three -
• Fears[/color] | Succumbing to her inner wolf, and never reconnecting with her family.
• Dreams[/color] | First to graduate from highschool, go to college and get a degree in animal science, and finally one day settling down with someone who accepts both her and the she-wolf.
• Best Memory[/color] | first person please
• Worst Memory[/color] | The first day I changed into a wolf.
ability.
The power to become or mimic the attributes and abilities of canines.s
-The Superpower Wiki
• Applications
- Enhanced Bite
- Enhanced Endurance
- Enhanced Senses
- Enhanced Speed
- Enhanced Strength
- Feral Mind
- Predator Instinct
• Limitations
Using bullet points, list the things that your character can't do with their ability here. Also list the limitations on the ways your character can use their ability here.
history.
• Birthplace [/color] | Weldona, Colorado
• Mother [/color] | Kathleen (née Harper) Ulrich, 40
• Father [/color] | Emerson Ulrich, 45
• Siblings[/color] | Sisters - Adelaide, 12 & Delilah, 10 || Foster brothers - Roman & Remie (twins, 5)
• Other Relations [/color] | None at the moment
• Overall history[/color] | Silva was born in rural Colorado on February 15th to Emerson and Kathleen Ulrich. Emerson was a third generation sheep and goat farmer.
Silva's ability didn't just spring up on her, instead it was a slow manifestation. At the age of 13, she began to 'notice things' that she hadn't noticed before. Her senses were on fire. She could hear conversations that were taking place in the room next to her. She could smell her mother's perfume from across the house. Oh the odors she picked up. Some were good, and others were not so good...ok they were horrid. Silva didn't know things could smell so bad. She even began to crave meat, and only meat. Not knowing what was going on, Silva became withdrawn. Kathleen wrote off her daughter' change of behavior as oh she is just going through her hormonal teenage stage.
similarities between your character and your deity.
' one - Lupa was the foster mother of twins, and Silvia has twin foster brothers.
' two - Silvia's father breeds and raises sheep, and Lupa's husband was the protector of flocks against wolves and the promoter of the fertility among sheep.
' three - Lupa was a goddess who often took the form of a she-wolf, and Silvia has the ability to take the form of a wolf.
' four - Both
' five - Explain
roleplay sample.
As dark curls brushed against her skin, Nemesis’ lips curled, forming a yellow stained smile. Eris joined her and together, indulged in Nemesis’ prize. From the corner of her eyes, Nemesis watched her sister taste the sweet nectar of retribution and revenge as they watched the show before them.
He wailed
Oh how he wailed
He wailed until the spectators finally lost interest and moved on with their lives. This man meant nothing to them and they had wasted enough time pointing, whispering, and consoling. Soon his wailing turned into anger. He cursed at the god and shook angered fists at the sky asking “Why me?” Oh how the giddiness coursed through her veins. It was a rare scene to see Nemesis show even a sliver of emotion, but the reward from the hunt called for such an occasion. Eventually the man’s wailing came to a halt as he tried to save what little energy he had left for the hours to come. Soon he would have to face the wrath of his wife.
And thus, Nemesis replied to her dear sister. “I will admit a chorus of cries would be nothing but sweet to the ears, and how I would love to dance upon the fields of discord with you, but you must remember I am also the distributor of happiness. How could I keep balance if all I do is wreak havoc wherever I go?” It was truth that Nemesis spoke. The animal in her hungered and clawed to stop calculating and just do. The rush she gets from bringing misery to others is exhilarating… almost addicting. But Nemesis was not hard-hearted like her sister. Small as it may be, Nemesis did have a heart. “Besides, it would be over all too quickly. If all were to sing in harmony, there would be no one left to sing once the choir dies down; we vengeance and discord would no longer be. We must control our inner animal and pick our prey carefully, dearest sister. We must make the mortals shake in fear never knowing when discord and vengeance will strike...” Nemesis let out a sigh and turned to face Eris head on. Bringing an icy hand up to the harsh features of Eris’ face, she continued, “But sister, revenge is the sweetest song ever sung, and shall always be enjoyed whether it is sung by a lone soloist or a choir of many.” Nemesis’ fingers brushed against her sister’s cheek and eventually found their way into Eris' brunette locks as she played with the knots.
Her fingers stopped mid knot, for a familiar and distinct presence had approached. Her smile widened, if that was even possible, when she heard his voice. It was the voice of death. Death, like retribution, was a misunderstood deity, more so than vengeance. Every mortal feared death, but at least with vengeance you needed to do something for her to come find you… Not with death. Whenever the fates cut your string, death was waiting in the wings.
“Hello, sisters,” He greeted sweetly clasping a tender hand upon Nemesis’ shoulder. Death peered over her shoulder and Nemesis looked at her brother. “Brother,” she cooed before taking his hand off of her. Bringing his hand up to her face, she rubbed a cheek against Death's surprisingly warm touch (well warm against her own icy skin). Nemesis maneuvered her body, her cheek still against his hand, to face both her brother and sister and allow herself to enjoy her brother’s warm touch for a few more moments. Suddenly she lowered Thanatos’ hand, but didn’t let it go. With a plop, her victory’s prize found its way in his open palm. “Very fortunate, brother. “ Her eyes darted from the apple to his face, signaling for him to take a bite. “Try it, it’s delicious.”
about you.
• Your name [/color] | (Insert here)
• Age [/color] | (Insert here)
• How long have you been RPing? [/color] | (Insert here)
• Where/How did you find us?[/color] | (Insert here)
• Have you read the Rules? [/color] | (Insert here)
• Have you read the Character/PB Rules? [/color] | (Insert here)[/size]
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