Post by Donn on Jun 9, 2007 2:52:41 GMT -5
((Yes, I know I make a lot of characters. But I want one in a pack! ;D))
Name: Zackky
Nicknames(s): Zack
Gender: Male
Age: 2
Species: Grey wolf
Height: 1.8 feet
Weight: 65 lbs
Fur: Grey, mixed with a muddy brown
Markings: Three scars parallel on his right hind leg.
Eyes: Bright green.
Extras: Has three green feathers stuck behind his left ear.
Nose pigmentation: Black.
Build and Conformation: Not muscly, but quick.
Over-All appearance: Smaller, energetic wolf
Normal Gait: Small, quick movements.
Physical Limitations: Height, strength.
Smell: Grassy.
Voice: Higher pitched, quick, loud.
Pack at this time: None.
Rank: N/A
Talents: Good vision, good smell, energetic at all times.
Skills: Tracking, scouting, agility.
Mannerisms: Fidgety, overactive, twitchy, giggly.
Nervous habits: Shaking, along with increased fidgeting.
Eating habits: Eats like a horse, but doesn't get bigger despite it.
Tastes: Anything. Dogs. Wolves. Penguins. If it's edible, it's his.
Favorite sayings: "Yeahyeahyeahyeah!"
Speech patterns: Quick, stuttery and energetic.
Greatest Flaw: Lack of subtlety
Greatest Quality: Tracking scents.
Other: Does have a devious side, which can all too soon turn into an evil side if he's in a bad way.
History: Was always incredibly enthusiastic, right from the beginning to explore, to talk, to eat, to play a lot. His seemingly unlimited energy always was helpful on a trek, and his giggly, twitchy disposition always brought a smile to the pack's faces. Along with it was a slightly devious nature of his, and he could play a lot of practical jokes on his fellows, much to the amusement of everyone. He soon was picked out for his sense of smell and vision to be the pack's pathfinder and to find prey. He did this job very successfully, and it was rare that the pack would lose track of it's quarry. When he had to leave, Zack desperately missed being in a pack, so travelled for a while in search of one. He hated being lonely, so came into the area of Kloteck Omen to find out if he could join a pack there.
Personality: Is a loud, twitchy devious little fellow. He has a very mischevious nature, and won't hesitate to make fun. His darker attributes includes having no moral scruples with seeing death. Since he is a bit smaller than your average wolf, others always have had the pleasure of chasing him out of town or trying to kill him just for the fun of it. Because of this bullying, when in the company of friends Zack has no problem taunting those he doesn't like. Zack usually leaves the fighting to others, but when he does fight it is quick, energetic and hard work to catch him, and unpleasant to be bitten. He is very ticklish, and it is easy to make him laugh, in his short giggly fashion. Zack is quite often hungry, which leaves the mystery of why he isn't any bigger. When he talks, it always comes out quite rapid, with an occasional laugh in between words, his head nodding or shaking a lot depending on what he's saying, and his tongue constantly hanging out.
Motive: He wants to join a pack, for his own protection, as well as the benefits of food. Zack can't hunt on his own, and if he goes into town to try and get scraps even from the garbage, which he will eat quite happily, more often than not he will get into trouble.
Name: Zackky
Nicknames(s): Zack
Gender: Male
Age: 2
Species: Grey wolf
Height: 1.8 feet
Weight: 65 lbs
Fur: Grey, mixed with a muddy brown
Markings: Three scars parallel on his right hind leg.
Eyes: Bright green.
Extras: Has three green feathers stuck behind his left ear.
Nose pigmentation: Black.
Build and Conformation: Not muscly, but quick.
Over-All appearance: Smaller, energetic wolf
Normal Gait: Small, quick movements.
Physical Limitations: Height, strength.
Smell: Grassy.
Voice: Higher pitched, quick, loud.
Pack at this time: None.
Rank: N/A
Talents: Good vision, good smell, energetic at all times.
Skills: Tracking, scouting, agility.
Mannerisms: Fidgety, overactive, twitchy, giggly.
Nervous habits: Shaking, along with increased fidgeting.
Eating habits: Eats like a horse, but doesn't get bigger despite it.
Tastes: Anything. Dogs. Wolves. Penguins. If it's edible, it's his.
Favorite sayings: "Yeahyeahyeahyeah!"
Speech patterns: Quick, stuttery and energetic.
Greatest Flaw: Lack of subtlety
Greatest Quality: Tracking scents.
Other: Does have a devious side, which can all too soon turn into an evil side if he's in a bad way.
History: Was always incredibly enthusiastic, right from the beginning to explore, to talk, to eat, to play a lot. His seemingly unlimited energy always was helpful on a trek, and his giggly, twitchy disposition always brought a smile to the pack's faces. Along with it was a slightly devious nature of his, and he could play a lot of practical jokes on his fellows, much to the amusement of everyone. He soon was picked out for his sense of smell and vision to be the pack's pathfinder and to find prey. He did this job very successfully, and it was rare that the pack would lose track of it's quarry. When he had to leave, Zack desperately missed being in a pack, so travelled for a while in search of one. He hated being lonely, so came into the area of Kloteck Omen to find out if he could join a pack there.
Personality: Is a loud, twitchy devious little fellow. He has a very mischevious nature, and won't hesitate to make fun. His darker attributes includes having no moral scruples with seeing death. Since he is a bit smaller than your average wolf, others always have had the pleasure of chasing him out of town or trying to kill him just for the fun of it. Because of this bullying, when in the company of friends Zack has no problem taunting those he doesn't like. Zack usually leaves the fighting to others, but when he does fight it is quick, energetic and hard work to catch him, and unpleasant to be bitten. He is very ticklish, and it is easy to make him laugh, in his short giggly fashion. Zack is quite often hungry, which leaves the mystery of why he isn't any bigger. When he talks, it always comes out quite rapid, with an occasional laugh in between words, his head nodding or shaking a lot depending on what he's saying, and his tongue constantly hanging out.
Motive: He wants to join a pack, for his own protection, as well as the benefits of food. Zack can't hunt on his own, and if he goes into town to try and get scraps even from the garbage, which he will eat quite happily, more often than not he will get into trouble.
