Warr S Nox
Dec 12, 2017 0:37:47 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2017 0:37:47 GMT -5
Name: Warrnel S(Sanare) Nox
Race: Din 'la
Awake Times: Crepuscular (Often awake during twilight times)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 135lb
Orientation: Heterosexual
Appearance: Warrnel is a pale Din 'la with wobbly miss-matched dark brown strips, amber eyes and has inherited her kinds night vision. Her hands are quite strong and muscular looking and she has a hard time adjusting her grip to more fragile things. thus her house rules are written in stone; literally. Hair a dark brown black. She keeps it long at least to the middle of her back and ties it up into a bun. She doesn't have to hunt much anymore so there is no need for her to cut it, the local butcher her best pal. Her teeth are especially sharp and more cat like in comparison to normal human creatures. She barely reaches 5'5" and has to tip toe sometimes to see the top of her desk. Stools can be found littered in some rooms that she occupies. Her casual wear varies along with really any wear as her house often provides what she needs for the environment outside, including space helmets or specialized oxygen masks. She is average when it comes to beauty and she makes no complaints about her average look. A scar or two runs along her arms and back one covers a large portion of her neck a bite mark that looks like it was torn.
Fears: Everyone has a fear of some sort perhaps a lot or a few. Warrnel feels she's has an appropriate amount of fear. Her fears are common she suppose those being directly linked to things reasonably able to kill her. Such as bigger predators or deep water. Warrnel cannot swim her muscle density is too much, she sinks beneath the water like a pebble.
Personality: Warrnel, is laid back or so she would seem, she feels that the reason for this is due to her house, she can be enthusiastic, excited even angry and sad but its hard to not feel at times very melancholy, her memories do not extend past her first waking in the house and taking over as its caretaker. But she does feel whatever memories she had must've been important as they've left a great weight in her mind. An empty places that aches terribly on some sunny days. Perhaps she'd forgotten family or love? or friends, either way it haunts her at times but not so much as to be completely crippling. Really Warrnel is a totally a chaotic sort, not much surprises her but it does gives some excitement. She's easy to forgive but hard to forget, her major issues is never knowing when to be angry, too much already happens in the house if she where to get angry at every little thing she'd probably would've keeled over at this point from sheer blood pressure. Warrnel likes a good challenge, she's very feral instinctually her kind often not apposed to a good rough and tumble to show who's the best or at least giving good practice when hunting prey. She forgets at times though how fragile some other creatures can be, and may knock about someone if not thinking about it or hurt her relationships due to her un-thoughtful actions.
History: Warrnel is the owner or really the lost owner of a portal shifting house. Without her house she's lost, distressed. Her home and way of life is gone. She wrings her hands constantly unsure of what to do and how to do it. Usually she's rather organized or as chaotically organize as she can get when her house was around. Now she's got nothing, no food, water, nothing just the shirt on her back. It will take some time for her to adjust her eyes dart like a cornered predator, which in fact she is for the most part. This will be continued as she grows use to her new home.
Ability:
Create Door:Warrnel ability is complicated, perhaps more than it should be. For her its the ability to draw or create a door on any surface. Be it with drawing tools, rocks, sticks, anything that she can create into a door shape becomes a true door. Anyone can touch her door but it is only Warrnel that can get it to work. Grabbing the handle of her make shift door she can open it to the place she's thinking of most at the time. But this is very wonky and she's still learning how in the world this works. Sometimes the doors won't open or perhaps they aren't to the right place. either way they lead somewhere on the planet as no door she's created yet leads off.
Strength: To Warrnel her strength is bellow average. But that is for her own species Warrnel can easily pull with one hand 876 pounds without much effort all together she might be able to lift at least 1 thousand pounds if given the motivation and time to lift it.
Race: Din 'la
Awake Times: Crepuscular (Often awake during twilight times)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 135lb
Orientation: Heterosexual
Appearance: Warrnel is a pale Din 'la with wobbly miss-matched dark brown strips, amber eyes and has inherited her kinds night vision. Her hands are quite strong and muscular looking and she has a hard time adjusting her grip to more fragile things. thus her house rules are written in stone; literally. Hair a dark brown black. She keeps it long at least to the middle of her back and ties it up into a bun. She doesn't have to hunt much anymore so there is no need for her to cut it, the local butcher her best pal. Her teeth are especially sharp and more cat like in comparison to normal human creatures. She barely reaches 5'5" and has to tip toe sometimes to see the top of her desk. Stools can be found littered in some rooms that she occupies. Her casual wear varies along with really any wear as her house often provides what she needs for the environment outside, including space helmets or specialized oxygen masks. She is average when it comes to beauty and she makes no complaints about her average look. A scar or two runs along her arms and back one covers a large portion of her neck a bite mark that looks like it was torn.
Fears: Everyone has a fear of some sort perhaps a lot or a few. Warrnel feels she's has an appropriate amount of fear. Her fears are common she suppose those being directly linked to things reasonably able to kill her. Such as bigger predators or deep water. Warrnel cannot swim her muscle density is too much, she sinks beneath the water like a pebble.
Personality: Warrnel, is laid back or so she would seem, she feels that the reason for this is due to her house, she can be enthusiastic, excited even angry and sad but its hard to not feel at times very melancholy, her memories do not extend past her first waking in the house and taking over as its caretaker. But she does feel whatever memories she had must've been important as they've left a great weight in her mind. An empty places that aches terribly on some sunny days. Perhaps she'd forgotten family or love? or friends, either way it haunts her at times but not so much as to be completely crippling. Really Warrnel is a totally a chaotic sort, not much surprises her but it does gives some excitement. She's easy to forgive but hard to forget, her major issues is never knowing when to be angry, too much already happens in the house if she where to get angry at every little thing she'd probably would've keeled over at this point from sheer blood pressure. Warrnel likes a good challenge, she's very feral instinctually her kind often not apposed to a good rough and tumble to show who's the best or at least giving good practice when hunting prey. She forgets at times though how fragile some other creatures can be, and may knock about someone if not thinking about it or hurt her relationships due to her un-thoughtful actions.
History: Warrnel is the owner or really the lost owner of a portal shifting house. Without her house she's lost, distressed. Her home and way of life is gone. She wrings her hands constantly unsure of what to do and how to do it. Usually she's rather organized or as chaotically organize as she can get when her house was around. Now she's got nothing, no food, water, nothing just the shirt on her back. It will take some time for her to adjust her eyes dart like a cornered predator, which in fact she is for the most part. This will be continued as she grows use to her new home.
Ability:
Create Door:Warrnel ability is complicated, perhaps more than it should be. For her its the ability to draw or create a door on any surface. Be it with drawing tools, rocks, sticks, anything that she can create into a door shape becomes a true door. Anyone can touch her door but it is only Warrnel that can get it to work. Grabbing the handle of her make shift door she can open it to the place she's thinking of most at the time. But this is very wonky and she's still learning how in the world this works. Sometimes the doors won't open or perhaps they aren't to the right place. either way they lead somewhere on the planet as no door she's created yet leads off.
Strength: To Warrnel her strength is bellow average. But that is for her own species Warrnel can easily pull with one hand 876 pounds without much effort all together she might be able to lift at least 1 thousand pounds if given the motivation and time to lift it.