Post by leo on Jul 26, 2012 10:15:47 GMT -5
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“It's better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles”
LEOleo, whitey
Gender: male
Age: Nine years
Species: lion
Homeland: Pridelands & Vinelands
Rank: n/a (although he would like to be king)
Quick Description:
Pure white pelt with black tipped tail and ears.
Full Description:
Leo is a fully grown adult male white lion. He has a thick white pelt covering his massive muscular body. He has a full rimmed pearly white mane around his neck and head, finishing around the base of his neck. His ears are tipped with black as is his long tail. The inside of his ears are pearly pink to brown depending on his feelings. He has a dark brown to reddish nose surrounded by long whiskers. Living on his own he quickly learned how to hunt by himself and his muscular body is evidence of this, having very toned muscles. His eyes are a deep dark brown color full of and enticing mystery, yet if you look at him carefully there is a warmth in them. He has large massive paws with thick soles and very sharp claws which scrape nicely into things. His teeth, like the rest of him, are a pearly white and he struggles in keeping them clean.
Personality:
Leo is a very courageous, strong willed lion with the born ability to lead. He will put his life on the line to save others and puts others welfare before his. Although he has not family left he is a very affectionate father and brotherly figure to many of his friends and will take care of them as though they were his own. He is very protective and trustworthy of others and is always willing to see good in everyone. This sometimes puts his life and loved ones in trouble but he always manages to slide out of it eventually. At a young age Leo was very adventurous and willing to explore the unknown. He has a great faith in others and can always look at the glass half full. His cheery attitude can rub off on others with ease. He is the greatest of friends to have, except when he's in a bad mood. He does have his days when he gets glum but it soon passes and usually doesn't last more than one day.
Goals: He wishes to become king of the jungle.
History: Leo was born in about the same period as simba. His father was once a great king of the jungle and he lived happily with his parents and friends. One day though as he was out wondering and playing tag with some of his friends he heard noises. Curious as he was he neared the area of the sound and quickly found a dark lion fighting with his father. Worried he ran out to help his father as he fell to the ground. Sorrowed he stood up as best he could to the adult lion who had just killed his father but this lion just pawed at him knocking him against a tree and knocking him out. Once he came to his senses, the new lion had taken his fathers place and his mother advised him to run far away, until he was strong enough to fight back. As he ran away he vowed he would grow up and revenge his fathers death and become king of the jungle.
Author Alias: Vodka
RP Experience: erm a while, just i lost contact and now i'm back!
How You Found Us: some other site, now i don't remember which.
RP Sample:"Full house" the croupier announced as Shadow set down his cards with a small smile. While the chips were pushed in his direction he started to stand and collect them up. The small plastic colored chips weren't that many but enough for the evening. He didn't mind gambling but it wasn't really him. Though it was starting to get late and he didn't enjoy making people wait. He was supposed to see a Venator, as she was seeking advice on the recent killings. He didn't really like Venators much as whenever they saw him they always want to kill him. Yet, he was neutral and his name should be known enough to all that he purges no threat.
As he walked his feet clopped slightly on the paved flooring's he picked up a scent of a female Venator and immediately pinpointed her sitting in a white chair. She was quite breathtaking with blue jeans, a frilly pale pink top and those pink heels. He watched her order cappuccino and tiramisu and smiled. Cappuccino and tiramisu were the most typical choices an outsider would take. As he had wondered the world, he had learned that Italy was quite the favorite location for many tourists, especially the Americans. They would find a whole different world from the one they were used to. Starting by the coffee. Although Shadow couldn't drink any he always had had a keen sense of smell and could tell when a coffee was perfectly brewed or not. While his mind wondered on these thoughts he watched as the young woman took a bite of the dessert and then gulped down a large amount of cappuccino. He grinned and laughed to himself while she began to cough and gulped down a large amount of cold water. Yes, the cappuccino's were always scolding hot, which was definitely not the way they should be served.
He sighed and headed over to the lady to get a better look at her, pulling out another chair and shrugging off his leather jacket as he sat down. He crossed his legs and sat back taking a better look at the woman.
"Now then, how can I be of service to you madam?" That's when it hit him. The woman sitting in front of him was no other than Sloane. He'd heard of her, as he made it his buisness to know everything that happened around the place. This was the clairvoyant woman. She who had the ability to perceive events taking place elsewhere or sense places that are not in view. It incuriosated him ever so slightly, he wanted to know more about her ability, but he wasn't so nasty to just plainly ask her. She probably didn't even know he knew who she was.
STATUS COMPLETE
FEATURING SLOANE
WORD COUNT 465
OUTFIT HERE
CREDITS Angel of VEGAS BITES
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