Post by Scriptureous~ on May 15, 2009 0:20:11 GMT -5
Name: Dragonfly is her nickname. She just recently found out that her real name is Entarrie.
Species: Canis lupus familiarus.
Rank: She’s a newcomer. Dragonfly has no idea there’s a pack nearby but she’ll most likely join it when she knows about it.
Gender: Female.
Age: Actually, she has no idea how long she’s been alive.
Mate: She can’t remember if she ever had a mate.
Children: She doesn’t know if she ever had children.
Height: 2'7
Weight: 110
Description:
Dragonfly’s fur is a deep, dark gray with a white skunk-like marking running from the crown of her head to the tip of her tail and white socks. Her eyes are yellow and bright with tiny slits in the center. She has a red mark on her side, a circle with an A through it that stands for anarchy, but she has no idea why it's there or what it stands for. She’s extremely short and skinny, not fit for either running fast, fighting, or anything really. She’s an easy target to pick on, but she also gets lucky quite a bit. She also has strange little bluish strands of fiberglass that actually grow out of her skin like fur, growing and shortening when she asks them to. They almost look like little tiny feelers.
History:
What, you think she can remember her history if she can’t remember her family? She can vaguely remember something about living somewhere snowy and icy when she was little, but that's about it.
Family:
She can’t remember any of her family members.
Personality:
She’s kind’ve quiet and passive aggressive. Dragonfly has no inkling of her past, but she has otherwise perfect memory. She’s aggressive when other wolves get on her tail about something or do something she doesn’t like and extremely strict. Besides that she’s a little bit quiet and down-to-earth. If you give her a choice between relying on solid facts or on fantasy, she picks and chooses relying on the fact. She totally blows off everything non-factual. She doesn’t really understand how she can have a power, but it’s a fact that she has one and she relies on that fact even though it’s not the greatest power. She has a very clear, observant way of thinking and is extremely intelligent. She does NOT, however, brag about it- instead she stays quiet and lets others think she’s stupid. She could care less what they think because she is who she is and she’s not going to deny it. She is on-focus and acutely on-task unless she chooses to tune everything out.
Likes:
What does she like, you ask her? She likes flowers. She likes bright colors and interesting things. She likes things that distract her(except for when she’s trying to focus) and nice, straightforward wolves. She likes to stay busy and entertained instead of being bored or completely alone. Stuff like that.
Dislikes:
Well, she absolutely HATES being bored and unoccupied. She DOUBLY hates sitting still for too long. She hates it when wolves trump her on the fact that something COULD exist when there’s no proof to the contrary. Etc.
Powers:
Healing
Dragonfly can diagnose injuries with the fiberglass strands covering her body. They’re virtually weightless, so they can crawl into a wound and out without damaging the wounded. It also hurts her when any of them are pulled. She calls them her “heart-strings”, which is pretty close to right. She can heal wounds, but the wound that she heals moves onto her body instead, so she cannot heal fatal wounds. However, she CAN lessen a wound without healing it totally so she doesn’t hurt herself too much.
Possession
Strange mixture of powers, eh? This one means she can possess dead bodies. DEAD bodies. She can walk in them, talk in them, and even fight or fly(if the body has wings) in them even though it creeps her out. Kinda weird, eh? And all of it has to do with the blue strings. When she's possessing a dead body, her body is a liability. You see, if her living shell is killed while she's in the other body then she automatically dies. That's a right shame, because it means she has to hide her body each time she switches into one.
Weaknesses:
Hrm.
Being contradicted. Her fur gets all in a knot when someone tells her something else.
Blood and bad stench when she's in her own body. Her nose is sensitive and she finds smells like that repulsive.
When she is possessing a dead body, her body is a liability. If she doesn't hide it well enough then she could be easily killed.
If she heals too much at once then she could be killed from the wounds that transfer onto her body.
If the voice speaks to her often enough, then she gets easily confused and starts talking to thin air.
She has two souls locked in her body. If one soul is taken, then the other one leaves with it(the second soul is also the source of the voice in her head).
Being told something she doesn't want to hear. She gets into a state of mind where she just tunes everything out when she doesn't want to know something.
Other Information:
She has amnesia... o:
Theme Song:
Inside The Fire
by Disturbed
Ooh, Devon, won't go to heaven!
She's just another lost soul about to be mine again!
Leave her, we will receive her.
It is beyond your control, will you ever meet again?
Devon, no longer living,
Who had been rendered unwhole as a little child.
She was taken and then forsaken.
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again.
Devon lies beyond this portal,
Take the word of one immortal.
Give your soul to me for eternity!
Release your life to begin another life with her!
End your grief with me, there's another way.
Release your life, take your place inside the fire with her.
Sever, now and forever,
You're just another lost soul about to be mine again!
See her, you'll never free her!
You must surrender it all and give life to me again!
Fire, all you desire,
As she begins to turn cold and run out of time!
You will shiver till you deliver!
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again!
Devon lies beyond this portal,
Take the word of one immortal.
Give your soul to me for eternity!
Release your life to begin another time with her!
End your grief with me, there's another way.
Release your life, take your place inside the fire with her.
Ooh, Devon, no longer living,
Who had been rendered unwhole as a little child.
She was taken and then forsaken!
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again!
[/size]Species: Canis lupus familiarus.
Rank: She’s a newcomer. Dragonfly has no idea there’s a pack nearby but she’ll most likely join it when she knows about it.
Gender: Female.
Age: Actually, she has no idea how long she’s been alive.
Mate: She can’t remember if she ever had a mate.
Children: She doesn’t know if she ever had children.
Height: 2'7
Weight: 110
Description:
Dragonfly’s fur is a deep, dark gray with a white skunk-like marking running from the crown of her head to the tip of her tail and white socks. Her eyes are yellow and bright with tiny slits in the center. She has a red mark on her side, a circle with an A through it that stands for anarchy, but she has no idea why it's there or what it stands for. She’s extremely short and skinny, not fit for either running fast, fighting, or anything really. She’s an easy target to pick on, but she also gets lucky quite a bit. She also has strange little bluish strands of fiberglass that actually grow out of her skin like fur, growing and shortening when she asks them to. They almost look like little tiny feelers.
History:
What, you think she can remember her history if she can’t remember her family? She can vaguely remember something about living somewhere snowy and icy when she was little, but that's about it.
Family:
She can’t remember any of her family members.
Personality:
She’s kind’ve quiet and passive aggressive. Dragonfly has no inkling of her past, but she has otherwise perfect memory. She’s aggressive when other wolves get on her tail about something or do something she doesn’t like and extremely strict. Besides that she’s a little bit quiet and down-to-earth. If you give her a choice between relying on solid facts or on fantasy, she picks and chooses relying on the fact. She totally blows off everything non-factual. She doesn’t really understand how she can have a power, but it’s a fact that she has one and she relies on that fact even though it’s not the greatest power. She has a very clear, observant way of thinking and is extremely intelligent. She does NOT, however, brag about it- instead she stays quiet and lets others think she’s stupid. She could care less what they think because she is who she is and she’s not going to deny it. She is on-focus and acutely on-task unless she chooses to tune everything out.
Likes:
What does she like, you ask her? She likes flowers. She likes bright colors and interesting things. She likes things that distract her(except for when she’s trying to focus) and nice, straightforward wolves. She likes to stay busy and entertained instead of being bored or completely alone. Stuff like that.
Dislikes:
Well, she absolutely HATES being bored and unoccupied. She DOUBLY hates sitting still for too long. She hates it when wolves trump her on the fact that something COULD exist when there’s no proof to the contrary. Etc.
Powers:
Healing
Dragonfly can diagnose injuries with the fiberglass strands covering her body. They’re virtually weightless, so they can crawl into a wound and out without damaging the wounded. It also hurts her when any of them are pulled. She calls them her “heart-strings”, which is pretty close to right. She can heal wounds, but the wound that she heals moves onto her body instead, so she cannot heal fatal wounds. However, she CAN lessen a wound without healing it totally so she doesn’t hurt herself too much.
Possession
Strange mixture of powers, eh? This one means she can possess dead bodies. DEAD bodies. She can walk in them, talk in them, and even fight or fly(if the body has wings) in them even though it creeps her out. Kinda weird, eh? And all of it has to do with the blue strings. When she's possessing a dead body, her body is a liability. You see, if her living shell is killed while she's in the other body then she automatically dies. That's a right shame, because it means she has to hide her body each time she switches into one.
Weaknesses:
Hrm.
Being contradicted. Her fur gets all in a knot when someone tells her something else.
Blood and bad stench when she's in her own body. Her nose is sensitive and she finds smells like that repulsive.
When she is possessing a dead body, her body is a liability. If she doesn't hide it well enough then she could be easily killed.
If she heals too much at once then she could be killed from the wounds that transfer onto her body.
If the voice speaks to her often enough, then she gets easily confused and starts talking to thin air.
She has two souls locked in her body. If one soul is taken, then the other one leaves with it(the second soul is also the source of the voice in her head).
Being told something she doesn't want to hear. She gets into a state of mind where she just tunes everything out when she doesn't want to know something.
Other Information:
She has amnesia... o:
Theme Song:
Inside The Fire
by Disturbed
Ooh, Devon, won't go to heaven!
She's just another lost soul about to be mine again!
Leave her, we will receive her.
It is beyond your control, will you ever meet again?
Devon, no longer living,
Who had been rendered unwhole as a little child.
She was taken and then forsaken.
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again.
Devon lies beyond this portal,
Take the word of one immortal.
Give your soul to me for eternity!
Release your life to begin another life with her!
End your grief with me, there's another way.
Release your life, take your place inside the fire with her.
Sever, now and forever,
You're just another lost soul about to be mine again!
See her, you'll never free her!
You must surrender it all and give life to me again!
Fire, all you desire,
As she begins to turn cold and run out of time!
You will shiver till you deliver!
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again!
Devon lies beyond this portal,
Take the word of one immortal.
Give your soul to me for eternity!
Release your life to begin another time with her!
End your grief with me, there's another way.
Release your life, take your place inside the fire with her.
Ooh, Devon, no longer living,
Who had been rendered unwhole as a little child.
She was taken and then forsaken!
You will remember it all, let it blow your mind again!