Post by ~Pandora~ on Sept 20, 2009 22:06:34 GMT -5
Name: Ruby
Gender: female
Type: Animal
Species: Buteo jamaicensis B. j. calurus (Red-Tailed Hawk, North Americain)
Age: 15 (average lifespan in the real world, 20 years; here, 40. 25 more years, unless she gets killed)
Position: Rebellion
Lifestyle: Misc. Job; Runaway Slave Hunter/Spy (Spy for the Rebellion)
Residence: Doeville
Description: Ruby is 26 in. (2 ft. 2 in.) in length with a wingspan of 57 in. (4 ft. 9 in.) and has beautiful reddish brown feathers that cover a majority of her body, minus the chest feathers and her grand tail feathers. Her chest feathers are white with brown mixed in, and the tail feathers are a brilliant red, along with her wing feathers.
Her legs are a light yellow and her claws are a cruel black, curved with a sharpness that might make you think twice about attacking her...or at least angering her.
Eyes of liquid amber almost seem to stare into your soul.
Personality: Ruby is a serious minded bird. She watches and only puts her own two cents in only when needed. She doesn't like being questioned, esecially since, as a spy, her life is a dangerous game that she cannot afford to lose. She loses, the entire Rebellion could lose, something she does not want to have happen. She never allows people to harm those she loves, though they are few and far between, and she will attack those that attempt to harm those she does end up caring about.
She never really liked the whole slavery thing, maybe because she was a bird. She sees the skies and the freedom she feels flying high above them all, in the air, far from the bonds of earth. She sees slavery as an abomination to the purity of freedom.
Wardrobe: She wears a leather collar-like necklace around her neck that has an amber stone fall amongst her chest feathers. When she flies, she somehow keeps the necklace around her neck. Noone is sure how she does that.
History: Ruby was born as a normal Red-Tail Hawk...with anti-slavery parents. Her parents, who felt that slavery was an insult to all blessed to fly, died in an "accident" when their daughter was 10, which prompted her to become a Spy for the Rebellion. She became a Run-away Slave Hunter to hide the fact she is a spy. She hopes to gain the enemies' trust to get the information that is needed.
Family: They are deceased (the whole Rebellion-sympathizer thing wasn't that good of an idea for survival...neither is being a part of the Rebellion)
Mate: n/a
Children: n/a
Color: I'll try this color. Navy
Other: "A hawk's eyes can read the soul" or so it feels like.
Roleplaying Example:
A warm thermal was drifting up, giving the hawk high above the perfect drafts to glid lazily across the way, her eyes searching the ground for anything that would aid the Rebellion, before slowly turning in circles, trying to see if she could catch a meal.
She was starting to feel a little hungry and she let out an echoing cry in greeting as she saw a member of the Rebellion below before vearing off to the side, away from that area, before suddenly diving down and skimming across to land in a nice tree, dagger like claws digging into the wood with a vengence.
Now, this was her patrolling area...not his. What was he doing here?
"What are you up to?" she mumurred, her voice sounding slightly harsh, before slowly taking off and flying above the trees, then spiraling away to land again, liquid amber eyes staring down the Rebellion member that was not where he should have been.
((ooc: Me, confused, equals new character that is nothing like the original...because I got confused and created Ruby instead. I hate being confused))
Gender: female
Type: Animal
Species: Buteo jamaicensis B. j. calurus (Red-Tailed Hawk, North Americain)
Age: 15 (average lifespan in the real world, 20 years; here, 40. 25 more years, unless she gets killed)
Position: Rebellion
Lifestyle: Misc. Job; Runaway Slave Hunter/Spy (Spy for the Rebellion)
Residence: Doeville
Description: Ruby is 26 in. (2 ft. 2 in.) in length with a wingspan of 57 in. (4 ft. 9 in.) and has beautiful reddish brown feathers that cover a majority of her body, minus the chest feathers and her grand tail feathers. Her chest feathers are white with brown mixed in, and the tail feathers are a brilliant red, along with her wing feathers.
Her legs are a light yellow and her claws are a cruel black, curved with a sharpness that might make you think twice about attacking her...or at least angering her.
Eyes of liquid amber almost seem to stare into your soul.
Personality: Ruby is a serious minded bird. She watches and only puts her own two cents in only when needed. She doesn't like being questioned, esecially since, as a spy, her life is a dangerous game that she cannot afford to lose. She loses, the entire Rebellion could lose, something she does not want to have happen. She never allows people to harm those she loves, though they are few and far between, and she will attack those that attempt to harm those she does end up caring about.
She never really liked the whole slavery thing, maybe because she was a bird. She sees the skies and the freedom she feels flying high above them all, in the air, far from the bonds of earth. She sees slavery as an abomination to the purity of freedom.
Wardrobe: She wears a leather collar-like necklace around her neck that has an amber stone fall amongst her chest feathers. When she flies, she somehow keeps the necklace around her neck. Noone is sure how she does that.
History: Ruby was born as a normal Red-Tail Hawk...with anti-slavery parents. Her parents, who felt that slavery was an insult to all blessed to fly, died in an "accident" when their daughter was 10, which prompted her to become a Spy for the Rebellion. She became a Run-away Slave Hunter to hide the fact she is a spy. She hopes to gain the enemies' trust to get the information that is needed.
Family: They are deceased (the whole Rebellion-sympathizer thing wasn't that good of an idea for survival...neither is being a part of the Rebellion)
Mate: n/a
Children: n/a
Color: I'll try this color. Navy
Other: "A hawk's eyes can read the soul" or so it feels like.
Roleplaying Example:
A warm thermal was drifting up, giving the hawk high above the perfect drafts to glid lazily across the way, her eyes searching the ground for anything that would aid the Rebellion, before slowly turning in circles, trying to see if she could catch a meal.
She was starting to feel a little hungry and she let out an echoing cry in greeting as she saw a member of the Rebellion below before vearing off to the side, away from that area, before suddenly diving down and skimming across to land in a nice tree, dagger like claws digging into the wood with a vengence.
Now, this was her patrolling area...not his. What was he doing here?
"What are you up to?" she mumurred, her voice sounding slightly harsh, before slowly taking off and flying above the trees, then spiraling away to land again, liquid amber eyes staring down the Rebellion member that was not where he should have been.
((ooc: Me, confused, equals new character that is nothing like the original...because I got confused and created Ruby instead. I hate being confused))