Post by ~Ketsueki~ on Aug 26, 2008 12:08:31 GMT -5
-->Name: Ketsueki
-->Meaning: Blood
-->Land: Outlands
-->Description: Ketsueki is a beautiful lioness with white fur. She has off white fur with darker tan on her paws, brown 'claw' marks under her eyes,white fur on her tail. Her fur is longer on her head so nt many people can tell at first glance weither she is a male or female.She has spots on her front legs, back legs, face, and tail,although they are very hard to notice as they are only one or two shades darker then her fur.
-->History: Ketsueki was born in a land far from the Pridelands. Her mother was the sweetest lioness in the land. But, one day, a king cobra sealed the mother's fate, leaving Ketsueki alone to fend for herself. The young cub was soon found by a lone female cheetah. The cheetah too has lost something precious to her, her cubs. Though the cheetah could've killed little Ketsueki, but maternal instincts were still strong. As the years went on, Ketsueki became the beautiful lioness she is today. She is now on her own since she knew she couldn't stay with the cheetah mother forever. She soon found herself in the Outlands, a place where she found paradise(to her).
-->Personality: Ketsueki can be very sarcastic and witty. She can be very defensive and dark at first. Her trust is something not many people obtain, though when you do, she can be one of the most loyal friends and is very caring.
-->Relations: Mooi-Her closest friend(ill add her in a jif!)
-->Motto: “Can anything be stupider than that a man has the right to kill me because he lives on the other side of a river and his ruler has a quarrel with mine, though I have not quarrelled with him?"
-->Quotes:"When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before",“I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the ordeal of meeting me is another matter.”,“It is not good to wake a sleeping lion”,“Oh, the tiger will love you. There is no sincerer love than the love of food.”,“I hate and I love. Perhaps you ask why I do so. I do not know, but I feel it, and am in agony”
-->Rp Sample:
Naruto Rp-It was silent, serene, and peaceful out. This was a wonderful surrounding and Asao loved it. The lack of people, bodies, noise especially. After being out in the world throughout the day, it was calming to be able to escape reality in this peaceful place. Stars dotted the sky, one large one in particular giving off the majority of the light which allowed humanity to see during the dead of night. Sitting out atop his house was the best place he could think to go. The cool breeze flowing by now and again, whipping through his hair lightly as it passed, cooling off his body and relaxing him even more. Sitting there, a pen and papers in his hand, words scribbled down upon the page. As he scanned the horizon, he noticed different groups and collections of people here or there, interacting with one another on the streets, or perhaps within buildings with open windows to allow Asao viewing. Some fighting, some loving, some just talking, and others simply walking, it always intrigued Asao how so many different and separate groups of people could live together and mesh themselves into a single working community.
As he drew inspiration from some thing or another Asao would scribble down more words on his paper, perhaps erase some ideas in order to re-word or simply correct mistakes he figured he’d made. He was so focused on what he was writing, yet so relaxed, that it seemed nearly impossible to do, but somehow Asao managed. A sigh escaped his lips as he slouched back slightly, still leaning against the roof, staring out over the village, writing by the light of the moon. Scribbles, scribbles, and more scribbles down onto the page as the time passed and different people appeared in the moonlight. After getting what he thought was an ample amount of writing for the night, he figured it best to retire to his room for the night. Standing up he yawned slightly before making his way off the roof and down into his room. Setting his pad down on the nightstand next to his bed, he stumbled over to his bed, the exhaustion of the day finally starting to take effect on him, making him start to finally feel “tired” for the first time that night. With a final yawn he laid himself down upon his bed and closed his eyes, ”Tomorrow’s a new day, full of new opportunities… I wonder what will happen…” And with that last bit of energy spent on thought, he drifted off into unconsciousness.
