Posts by seamonkey000

By fae, do you mean female? Because this is just a normal pack of wolves with no superpowers. If not, please change.

Im leaving this thread. Bye.

Okay...? Thanks for the clear-up, Animasong. You are accepted.

If we can just get a few more people, then we can start rping! I'll Post a link in my siggy.

Hrrm?!
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ℓoкι wrote:

you stole the name tortall from tamora pierce.

I'm sorry, I didn't know. Who's Tamora Pierce?

She stopped with him, catching her breath.

Hey Wynn,
I don't know why, but my computer opens all of the advanced roleplay links in the list that you made, but it opens them to the Warrior Cats RPG Home Site. I don't know what's going on, and I don't know how to fix it. I want to make my first advanced bio as an Australian Shepherd, but the links aren't working and I'm guessing the form is different with dogs and not cats. Please help!

This is the from for my Australian Shepherd OC, Skie.

Character Name: Skie

Character Age: 18 months (Young Adult)

Gender: Female

Breed: Australian Shepherd

Alliance: N/A

Rank: N/A

Appearance: Skie is a well-muscled Australian Shepherd. She is a Blue Merle, meaning her fur is a mottled patchwork of gray, black and bluish-gray. She has tan jaws, a white throat and belly, and a tan tail tip. She has tan socks and white toe tips on all of her legs. She is approximately 24 inches, unusually large for her breed. She is about 50 pounds, average for her breed. She has a medium/long, shaggy coat. Her eyes are a warm, playful brown. Her tail is always wagging, happy to help her disabled mistress as a service dog.

Personality: Skie is a loving, playful, loyal dog with a heart of gold. She is always wanting to help, and makes an amazing service dog. She is gentle and kind with her master, but defensive and protective over her when anyone makes a mean comment or threatens her. She is great with children and elders, and knows when someone is mean spirited or dangerous to her or others. She loves sleeping on her masters bed, being her watch dog and comfort. She will defend her master to the death.
---Likes: Helping, playing, the leftover teriyaki quail that her master sometimes feeds her.
---Dislikes: Mean spirited people and animals, her master in danger, vet trips.
---Strengths: Very gentle and kind, but can be courageous, posessive, and watchful when helping and protecting her master.
---Weaknesses: She couldn't bear if her master died. She doesn't get to meet other dogs too often, so she's not very social, and is afraid of heights.

History: She was born from the two dogs of an illegal breeder. When he got arrested, all of his dogs were taken to the shelter. She was there for 2 months, until a woman came and adopted her. The woman was a service dog trainer, and Skie was swept into the Service Dog life. She was given to the blind Lisa Hoffman, who was twenty-seven years old. Skie was only 16 months old, and still a puppy. She developed a loving, deep bond with her new master, and Lisa took good care of her. They've been with each other ever since.

Roleplay Sample: Lisa's driver stopped the truck, and opened the door for her. Lisa climbed out of the passenger seat, Skie loyally following behind her. The Australian Shepherd's neon orange vest flashed in the morning sun, as if to say proudly, "Look at me! I'm a service dog!" Skie barked happily and ran to her new master's hand, guiding her forward. Skie knew that Lisa had wanted to go to the dog park with her, so she guided her forward, her toes clicking on the riverstone path. She could soon hear the happy barks and joyful yips of other dogs ahead, but kept her pace, her head held high. Even with her effort to stay calm, her tail wagged furiously with excitement. They reached a bench at the center of the park next to a water fountain, and Skie gently led her master to it. Lisa sat down gratefully, and pulled her bright red hair into a bun before feeding Skie a treat. While Skie crunched happily, Lisa whispered to her, "Go play." Skie obeyed.

Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't know. I just like the name. Is it okay if I don't change it?

Thanks for accepting my Advanced Roleplay form!

Username:
Login: seamonkey000
Display: ★ ☽Midnight♋Huntress☾ ★

Name:
Amenset, meaning Daughter of the Sun. A very fitting name, since she is like the sun; beautiful at a distance, but deadly if you get too close.

Gender:
Female

Age:
3 years.

Rank:
Adviser

Accessories:
To counter the raging heat of her personality, Amenset has mostly cool, blue accessories. These include a Lapis Lazuli pendant, carved into the shape of a beetle, on a woven gold chain around her neck, three piercings on each ear, with gold hoops studded with Turquoise on each of the first, then plain jasper stones on the second, and Carnelian stones carved into the Egyptian symbol of life in the third. She also has a gold bangle on her left forepaw with the Eye of Horus depicted in Emerald, and stripes of Amethyst interrupting the gold every so often. On her right back paw, she struts a small, unimposing gold chain with tiny gold bells. When she moves, they give off a sound like the wind and flutes and beautiful music and the sun. It is her favorite piece of jewelry. These give her a majestic and confident aura. Her eyes are painted with black ink to give her the classic Egyptian look.

Appearance:
Her pelt is the exact color of harsh sunlight on the sand, the pattern of brown rose markings flicking across like dappled shadows. Her fur is sleek and shiny, the well-kept coat of a noble. Lean muscle ripples underneath her pelt, giving her a streamlined, edgy look. Her eyes are opposing; one is a soft, silky, gentle jade green, with flecks of blue around the pupil, and the other, is a sharp, wary, even violent copper, blazing like the harsh desert heat. Her markings give her a majestic, noble, and commanding presence. Some say she looks fierce.

Personality:
Her personality matches her pelt; regal, noble, and wise when in court, but she can also have a raging temper, to the misfortune of those around her. Still, she is a good adviser, and has much knowledge of battle, though she will only advise war if it is the last possible option, next to failure. She can also be kind, and is always fair and just when helping the Pharaoh with his decisions. She hates others doing things for her and does a lot of the work herself.

Kin:
Her parents are unknown, but she had a brother, Ahmose (meaning Child of the Moon) who is currently dead.

History:
A short while after Amenset and Ahmose were born, their parents were poisoned. they fended for themselves for two weeks, and were then discovered by nobles. The nobles recognized their friends' children, and raised them. When the two kittens were six months old, Ahmose went hunting and never came back. Amenset's demeanor, which was once sweet and playful, hardened, and she devoted her life to her studies. She rose through the ranks quickly due to her stay-on-it attitude and naturally practical thinking.

Other:
N/A

Relationships:
She has a close friendship with the Pharaoh, though it does not interfere with her work life.

Roleplay Example:
Amenset woke up to harsh sunlight streaming through her window. She got off her silky bed and pulled the canvas cloth over it, blocking the stabbing rays. Just then, her slaves came to the door to dress her. Amenset held her head high as they put on her jewelry. As the last piece, the necklace, was placed around her neck, it caught on a whisker and ripped it out. She snarled and snapped her jaws at the slaves, who cowered away. She held her regal stance again and walked through the clay doorway with depictions of gods, and down the stairs.
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BUMP!!!

The badger then started climbing the tree. " Hurry!" Scarlett screamed. "THE TREE WILL CRACK UNDER IT'S WEIGHT!"

Oh, okay, good. Some people on this site are extreme like that.

Hey, I need some background help!

I don't know. I want to customize the background, but I don't know how.

She ran on with him.

Thanks, Shatter!

Awesome! You're accepted.

I'm sorry, but this isn't going anywhere. I'm locking the thread.

[glow=green,2,300]♪♫♬Tweed♬♫♪ [/glow]
Character Age: 1 year
Gender: Female
Breed: Border Collie
Alliance: N/A
Rank: N/A

Appearance: Tweed is as lithe and agile as her breed is known for. She is a pretty tri-color border collie. Weighting slightly less than the average dog at 29 pounds. Despite being a little bit smaller than the average border collie she certainly can put on the speed and never seems to stop moving. Her muscles are toned from day after day of training for agility competitions. Her intent gaze reveals her passion for the sport. Her every move is sure and without hesitation. Her ears are always perked and alert listening for the whistles and verbal commands her handler shouts to her.

Personality: Tweed is a sweet dog but rather hyper. She would rather be out training or running around than sitting still. She always seems full of energy. It's a wonder that she pays so close attention to her handler. Despite her apparent flightiness she is very loyal to those she holds dear, such as her handler and a few close friends. She is not shy, but more accurately impatient. She doesn't usually go out of her way to talk to others unless they share her passion of agility or sports.

---Likes (at least 3): agility, clear sunny days, winning
--- Dislikes (at least 3): heat, loosing, waiting
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): competitive, lithe, agile
---Weaknesses (At least 3): impatience, flightiness, pride

History: Tweed was born to Tye and Dazzle along with two other siblings. Her parents worked on the farm they lived on, helping herd the livestock. She was introduced to the sheep at a young age, in hopes that she would follow in her parents footsteps. She enjoyed chasing the sheep, but lacked the focus needed to train as a sheep herding dog. Out of her two siblings she was the only one who left the family business, so to speak, of sheep herding. Her two siblings were adopted out to other farms who needed sheep herders. Tweed didn't go to a farm but was sold to a man who lived just outside of town in a rural area. He was very kind to Tweed and trained her diligently in obedience. He later introduced her to Frisbee, one of her favorite things to do and it was a good way to burn off all her boundless energy. However, he saw that she had potential to do more than Frisbee and introduced her to agility. She took quickly to agility and found a love for it. Her master trained her in it at least once a day without fail. Eventually her master entered her in a competition, in which she won. He continued to enter her in competitions and she eventually won her novice title. She still constantly trains and competes, in hopes of making it further and one day becoming an agility champion.

Roleplay Sample: Tweed jumped out of the red SUV and ran around in circles around her two-leg. He grinned at her before he bent down to clip her leash onto her collar. She was obedient and didn't need it but rules were rules and until she entered the ring she had to be on a lead. She followed him through the fair grounds. In the fall it served as a farm fair ground and in the summer it served as a place for the carnival and dog shows. She had been here before and didn't seem bothered, only excited. Her two leg signed in and then led her off to walk the grounds. The novice agility competition wasn't for a few hours. Tweed seemed to not know that and was pulling at her leash trying to go towards the ring. A sharp no of disapproval from her handler set her straight and she instantly stopped pulling. She was confused but she wouldn't disobey her handler.

They walked the grounds for a while until an announcement called for all competitors of the C-2 Novice Trial to gather near the ring. Tweed's tail started wagging a mile a minute when she realized where they were going now. Despite her excitement she sat quietly near her handler waiting for her turn, waiting for her moment to shine!

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[glow=blue,2,300]·٠•● ☽Skie☾●•٠·[/glow]

Character Age: 18 months (Young Adult)

Gender: Female

Breed: Australian Shepherd

Alliance: N/A

Rank: N/A

Appearance: Skie is a well-muscled Australian Shepherd. She is a Blue Merle, meaning her fur is a mottled patchwork of gray, black and bluish-gray. She has tan jaws, a white throat and belly, and a tan tail tip. She has tan socks and white toe tips on all of her legs. She is approximately 24 inches, unusually large for her breed. She is about 50 pounds, average for her breed. She has a medium/long, shaggy coat. Her eyes are a warm, playful brown. Her tail is always wagging, happy to help her disabled mistress as a service dog.

Personality: Skie is a loving, playful, loyal dog with a heart of gold. She is always wanting to help, and makes an amazing service dog. She is gentle and kind with her master, but defensive and protective over her when anyone makes a mean comment or threatens her. She is great with children and elders, and knows when someone is mean spirited or dangerous to her or others. She loves sleeping on her masters bed, being her watch dog and comfort. She will defend her master to the death.
---Likes: Helping, playing, the leftover teriyaki quail that her master sometimes feeds her.
---Dislikes: Mean spirited people and animals, her master in danger, vet trips.
---Strengths: Very gentle and kind, but can be courageous, posessive, and watchful when helping and protecting her master.
---Weaknesses: She couldn't bear if her master died. She doesn't get to meet other dogs too often, so she's not very social, and is afraid of heights.

History: She was born from the two dogs of an illegal breeder. When he got arrested, all of his dogs were taken to the shelter. She was there for 2 months, until a woman came and adopted her. The woman was a service dog trainer, and Skie was swept into the Service Dog life. She was given to the blind Lisa Hoffman, who was twenty-seven years old. Skie was only 16 months old, and still a puppy. She developed a loving, deep bond with her new master, and Lisa took good care of her. They've been with each other ever since.

Roleplay Sample: Lisa's driver stopped the truck, and opened the door for her. Lisa climbed out of the passenger seat, Skie loyally following behind her. The Australian Shepherd's neon orange vest flashed in the morning sun, as if to say proudly, "Look at me! I'm a service dog!" Skie barked happily and ran to her new master's hand, guiding her forward. Skie knew that Lisa had wanted to go to the dog park with her, so she guided her forward, her toes clicking on the riverstone path. She could soon hear the happy barks and joyful yips of other dogs ahead, but kept her pace, her head held high. Even with her effort to stay calm, her tail wagged furiously with excitement. They reached a bench at the center of the park next to a water fountain, and Skie gently led her master to it. Lisa sat down gratefully, and pulled her bright red hair into a bun before feeding Skie a treat. While Skie crunched happily, Lisa whispered to her, "Go play." Skie obeyed.