Post by sombra on Dec 11, 2008 0:55:49 GMT -5
Epithet: Sombra
Centuries: Exactly Seven (hundred years)
Chromosomes: Feminite
Predisposition: Lycan
Stains: Immaculate (in the process of drawing her)
Standing: 5"0
Character: Sombra is something of a recluse. There are not many times that she seeks out others, and when she does so it is for a certain purpose or it is out of pure morbid curiosity. She is silent for a great deal of her encounters which most find either unsettling or irritating. Neither of which does she find of interest. Only once has she dolled out her heart. To a being who had no desire for it. To this day she aches from a scar whom refuses to fade. It coaxes a great deal of hostility and frustration from the lycan.
Reserved would be putting it lightly. As far as how she handles her "friends"....that's best to be seen and not spoken of. It varies upon her mood but she regards each and every one with a different perspective and regard. Always careful. Always quiet. Always watching. Perpetually on guard.
Preference: Of little importance
Details: It's really difficult to explain just what she looks like, I'm still debating a little. Uuuunfinished. It'll be done when I draw her. But lean. Incredibly tall and lean, quite feminine, slit like eyes who sparkle the fiercest sapphire. Extensive lycan claws a slate grey that resembles lead. Her fangs are much less stained than the others. That is because as before mentioned - she avoids others if at all possible.
*History: Sombra's history. It's rather interesting but not to be spoken of. In the world previously, years and years before Sombra was "chosen" as a Lycan queen...yes, alongside Sawblade. But as he seems to covet the position it did not fit the she. In fact she abandoned it. As he vanished commonly. Their friendship lingers though - despite her deepest desires to remain anonymous and fairly low on the totem pole. Responsibility is not in her favor. She chooses a solitary existance over all else. A free spirit first and foremost. Lucrative. Variant. Entertaining in the mystic fashion in which she operates. But not fun or funny by any means. Sombra is stern, careful...somber. Patient. Cunning. The fact her past is a stormy one is not the most interesting or original one...but in summary;
As a whelp Sombra was schooled. Trained. Severely abused but determined to grow and learn until she could defend herself properly. Until she was large enough to fight against the injustices against her. And then came the rebellion within the pack. Where she found her freedom, escaped the heirarchy. Following that liberation she swore to herself there would be no return to that life. One where status governed her. Sombra became a vagrant, the ruler of her own being and disinterested in conformity...whomever she desires to be. Until the end of eternity or she is killed. That's Sombra.
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Centuries: Exactly Seven (hundred years)
Chromosomes: Feminite
Predisposition: Lycan
Stains: Immaculate (in the process of drawing her)
Standing: 5"0
Character: Sombra is something of a recluse. There are not many times that she seeks out others, and when she does so it is for a certain purpose or it is out of pure morbid curiosity. She is silent for a great deal of her encounters which most find either unsettling or irritating. Neither of which does she find of interest. Only once has she dolled out her heart. To a being who had no desire for it. To this day she aches from a scar whom refuses to fade. It coaxes a great deal of hostility and frustration from the lycan.
Reserved would be putting it lightly. As far as how she handles her "friends"....that's best to be seen and not spoken of. It varies upon her mood but she regards each and every one with a different perspective and regard. Always careful. Always quiet. Always watching. Perpetually on guard.
Preference: Of little importance
Details: It's really difficult to explain just what she looks like, I'm still debating a little. Uuuunfinished. It'll be done when I draw her. But lean. Incredibly tall and lean, quite feminine, slit like eyes who sparkle the fiercest sapphire. Extensive lycan claws a slate grey that resembles lead. Her fangs are much less stained than the others. That is because as before mentioned - she avoids others if at all possible.
*History: Sombra's history. It's rather interesting but not to be spoken of. In the world previously, years and years before Sombra was "chosen" as a Lycan queen...yes, alongside Sawblade. But as he seems to covet the position it did not fit the she. In fact she abandoned it. As he vanished commonly. Their friendship lingers though - despite her deepest desires to remain anonymous and fairly low on the totem pole. Responsibility is not in her favor. She chooses a solitary existance over all else. A free spirit first and foremost. Lucrative. Variant. Entertaining in the mystic fashion in which she operates. But not fun or funny by any means. Sombra is stern, careful...somber. Patient. Cunning. The fact her past is a stormy one is not the most interesting or original one...but in summary;
As a whelp Sombra was schooled. Trained. Severely abused but determined to grow and learn until she could defend herself properly. Until she was large enough to fight against the injustices against her. And then came the rebellion within the pack. Where she found her freedom, escaped the heirarchy. Following that liberation she swore to herself there would be no return to that life. One where status governed her. Sombra became a vagrant, the ruler of her own being and disinterested in conformity...whomever she desires to be. Until the end of eternity or she is killed. That's Sombra.
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