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Asru

Asru


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:15 pm


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.....The clouds swayed against the horizon, engulfing the moon by their utter clout, washing the earth in a peculiar darkness that reached every corner of the briar. Not a bird cried, not a dog howl, not a sound could be heard on the breeze as the woodland finally began to sink into it's nightly slumber. All were silent and safe in their retreats, resting no doubt from the tiring work of day. It was peaceful almost; so natural and serence one would not have given it a second thought. But something unnatural in itself roamed the forest this night. The woods seemed anxious... A rounded break in the atmosphere inevitably disturbed the calm, very low but still audiable to keen ears. Shimmering orbs of crimson glowered out from the musty shadows, watching, waiting for any presence that might have become aware of the novel creature. This creature was no good at hiding for very long, she knew, but caution was the key.

.....Gazing intently, the matron eased along the thicket, long, dark tresses shifting across her shoulders at the action, hanging in a careless manner over her visage. Creamy fangs rested on her sleek bottom lip quite noticeably, gleaming as bright and clear as her eyes. Despite her dingy coat, dampened with small traces of blood, and a scar thrown carelessly across her eye, the wolf radiated a sense of competence and strength, and an eagerness to live, regardless as to what fate may have determined. Her mein was vacant as she looked onwards across the vista. Perhaps she had stopped for a moment to consider a thought, or recollect an old memory. Whatever the reason, the skyline was still dark, but held the promise of a new day to come. But than again, she reasoned, the sun would only set once more in the evening and her journey through the dark would be anew.

.....The ground cold beneath her step, and with the flora seeming to cower from the unnaturally distorted figure, she continued, moving until she had reason to stop.



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  1. Intro.Directory.Updates.Rules.
  2. Amelie.Bio.Toybox.
  3. Friends.Family.
  4. Reserved.
  5. Reserved.


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  • Sat Nov 04, 2006 - Journal is under construction. <3 Need banners!


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  1. No Trolling/Flaming/Harassing: Any Trolls or Flamers will immediately be reported to a moderator. This includes but is not limited to (in a non-roleplay aspect): badgering, bothering, intentionally hurtful criticizism, insulting, verbal assaults, and gossipping.

  2. Abide By the RP Guidelines: Violation of the Guidelines is not acceptable. Refer to the stickies for more detailed information.

  3. No Stealing/Altering: No stealing or altering of: uncolored lineart, colored lineart, RP excerpts, certs, fanart, or any other text/images affiliated with Scampers.

  4. Please do not post: Unless invited, please don't post. In most cases just ask, and it will proably be okay with me, I just like to have a heads up so I now theres someone here and they don't have to wait forever. Large group Rps are better suited for the Rp forum, however.
PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:18 pm


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Name: Amelie.
Gender: Female.
Stage: Adult.
Behind the name: 'Amelie' is a French spelling of the name
"Amelia," which means "work," among other variations.


Amelie's roleplay font: #666633, italics.
Asru's roleplay font: Black, regular.

Mate: None.

Eyes: Red, with a bittersweet glow.
Coloration: A murky brown, seemingly olive mane of shaggy
hide, wrapped in traces of perpetually dripping gore. It is matted
in someplacs, and stiff, giving more sway to the appearence
of a walking corpse. A stitched scar cross her eye.

Dislikes: Water (she sinks like a rock).

Pack: Immortal Shadows.
Rank: Warrior.
(Or she will evenutally)

Personality: Amelie has been hard-working and disciplined all her life, or at least what she can remember of it. She strives for perfection in everything she does, and, although usually critical of herself and others, is always satisifed with the outcome. She sometimes struggles with the requirement to soften her expression with tact and diplomacy and to consider the feelings of others in her new enviroment, as she is a bit of a recluse, but she carries out orders with a natural grace and without any fuss. Amelie is a better listener than speaker, however that is not the say she has nothing to attribute. Because of her matter-of-fact influence, she isn't very flexible or spontaneous. She tends to treat new and unfamiliar ideas with skepticism, usually a mask of her real feelings, hesitation and timidity. Because of these serious, responsible qualities, she has trouble recognizing the importance of a sense of humor and optimistic perspective of life. Amelie tends to focus on the task at hand, some may say in an absent-minded fashion, and complete it to the best of her ability. She is restless without any kind of job to do.

Special abilities:
  1. Fatigues very slowly. She feels no pain, but her body may still suffer.
  2. As she is technically dead, Amelie can stay under water
    for a long time because she doesn't need oxygen.
  3. True death can only be inflicted from being dismembered.


History: Extensive version coming soon.


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:20 pm


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:22 pm


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:26 pm


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