Post by geckos on Jun 24, 2010 22:57:44 GMT -5
Name: Sohr Ivanov
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Undefined
Shift: Snow Owl
Appearance: Short, smooth
Personality: Her personality closely resembles that of a predator; she remains quiet, observes, and when the time is right she will often strike. Can be hard to get close to.
History: Born of the 7th child of the second bundle of eggs, Sohr spent the first 12 years of her life as an owl. Her first shift was so traumatic that she fears to be anything but her winged self, and rather despises the fleshy sack that she feels she was cursed into having. As a result, her speech is often clipped, and awkward, from her avoidance of the human body.
Her brother, Dreef Ivanov is the only reason that she hasn't become a hermit.
Other: Despite her aversion to homo sapiens, she does enjoy a frequent bag of Gold Fish, the crackers. Not to say that she hasn't had her fill of real gold fish.
Sample: (I am guessing this is a sample rp?)
Moonlight glinted off of the chilled river, mixing and tossing with the ripples caused by water parting around stones and sticks. Unblinking eyes stared dully from beneath the surface, scaly bodies winding back and forth, keeping the salmon in a sort stasis against the push of clear liquid.
It was a cold night, and snow sat sleepily upon the banks, waiting for the breathe of morning to wake them, and help them dissipate into the ground.
A few sparse flakes drifted downwards, some even landing on the smooth, white and black feathers of the predator perched on a nearby branch.
Stark, golden eyes watched hungrily as the fish shimmered like diamonds in tar. The snow owl's feathers puffed out, chasing off the snow that had settled on her. With a soft scratch she dropped off of the branch like a thrown glaive. She burst through the icy water, sinking her talons into her prey and then she was aloft once more, alive on the winds of the night.
Relationships: Few and far between. Unknown.
Occupations: Huntress
Residence: ----
Pets: She has a Gecko that she is fond of
Likes: Good food, one night stands (when it suits her) and the cold.
Dislikes: Her inability to communicate properly with both of her species.
Hobbies: She keeps her nails in tip top shape, and, oddly enough, she collects shinies that she often decorates her feathers with.
Character
Diet: Mice, fish, Gold Fish crackers, bugs.
Skills: When it comes to reading aggressive, or fearful emotions, Sohr can pin point intentions with a certain amount of ease. Nimble hands/talons. Hunting. Gecko breeder.
Schooling: None what so ever.
Habits: Whenever she's in human form, if she can bare it, she finds picking her nose the most interesting thing ever, since her nose, as a bird, is hard and unyielding. She has a small colony of reptiles (geckos) that brought her much harassment as an owl, since most birds consider them a delicacy. She enjoys action movies, and hiding out in dark places where she can observe unseen.
Criminal Record: There is a nameless misdemeanor out against her for assault, when she accidentally found herself between a rock and a hard place, but due to her being absent, the hostile plead innocent, and charged her with attacking.
