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Application for #The-Empty-City
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Name:
Merian
Gender:
Female
Age:
2 Years
Tribe
Dugan
Rank:
Talon
Breed:
Miniature Russian Blue

Personality:

[Frightful] [Dishonest] [Unreliable] [Trusting] [Hateful] [Stealthy]

[Frightful]
"SNAP!" There she would be going, flying off to perch in a tree nearby. She's easily startled. She hates fear. Depsises it, but she can't help the fact noises scare her. Not just sounds, but sudden movement, actions, they all frighten her. Fear is her enemy, but it engulfs her in such a cowardly way, at least that's how she sees it.

[Dishonest]
She's no where past lying to get what she wants, or simply to get away. More times than less she can lie her way in or out of a situation, not to mention it comes as naturally as when she's truthful. One shouldn't trust her as only a few can catch a lie before it slips past them.

[Unreliable]
When half the time she's lying and the other time she's most likely scared out of her fur from her environment, it's pretty safe to say one shouldn't rely on her. While she does complete things, it often may be done badly, not because she doesn't try, but because she just can't or won't do it easily. When asking to deliver a message, she will twist things to her will when she is in the mood, and it's no better when she's too startled to even get something.

[Trusting]
She has too much trust in others. No, not right away for sure, but overtime. She's wary with others, but once one can weasel past her frightened and twisted shell, the truth all starts flowing out. She becomes open with those she trusts, no lies, no need to be scared, yet too much of her can be broken. She broke once from her father, she's not willing to give her trust to anyone so easy. Maybe her lies come as a form of defense, who may ever know.

[Hateful]
She has hate boiling in the pit of her stomach. She was born the runt, the useless little weakling, the one who fled from a falling leaf. She hated being small, ever since she was a kit. Always looked down upon, laughed at, teased, or simply overwhelmed by others. Despite her timidness and small appearance, she's not to be underestimated. Her mind can dream up very twisted things from her hate.

[Stealthy]
She's a skilled fighter when it comes to her abilities of stealth. She may not be a head on attacker, or even a border defense, but when there's stealth involved she's all in her home territory. Despite her fear, if she's positive she will be able to do something and get out without being noticed, she can cast the fear aside long enough, but never too long; thus, she must work fast.

Brief Backstory:
Later...
Family and Relationships:
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Crush
= Love
= Dislike/Hate
= Family/Mate
= Jealous
= Respect

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Description

Application for #The-Empty-City
This application is being constantly built / updated!

Name:
Merian
Gender:
Female
Age:
2 Years
Tribe
Dugan
Rank:
Talon
Breed:
Miniature Russian Blue

Personality:

[Frightful] [Dishonest] [Unreliable] [Trusting] [Hateful] [Stealthy]

[Frightful]
"SNAP!" There she would be going, flying off to perch in a tree nearby. She's easily startled. She hates fear. Depsises it, but she can't help the fact noises scare her. Not just sounds, but sudden movement, actions, they all frighten her. Fear is her enemy, but it engulfs her in such a cowardly way, at least that's how she sees it.

[Dishonest]
She's no where past lying to get what she wants, or simply to get away. More times than less she can lie her way in or out of a situation, not to mention it comes as naturally as when she's truthful. One shouldn't trust her as only a few can catch a lie before it slips past them.

[Unreliable]
When half the time she's lying and the other time she's most likely scared out of her fur from her environment, it's pretty safe to say one shouldn't rely on her. While she does complete things, it often may be done badly, not because she doesn't try, but because she just can't or won't do it easily. When asking to deliver a message, she will twist things to her will when she is in the mood, and it's no better when she's too startled to even get something.

[Trusting]
She has too much trust in others. No, not right away for sure, but overtime. She's wary with others, but once one can weasel past her frightened and twisted shell, the truth all starts flowing out. She becomes open with those she trusts, no lies, no need to be scared, yet too much of her can be broken. She broke once from her father, she's not willing to give her trust to anyone so easy. Maybe her lies come as a form of defense, who may ever know.

[Hateful]
She has hate boiling in the pit of her stomach. She was born the runt, the useless little weakling, the one who fled from a falling leaf. She hated being small, ever since she was a kit. Always looked down upon, laughed at, teased, or simply overwhelmed by others. Despite her timidness and small appearance, she's not to be underestimated. Her mind can dream up very twisted things from her hate.

[Stealthy]
She's a skilled fighter when it comes to her abilities of stealth. She may not be a head on attacker, or even a border defense, but when there's stealth involved she's all in her home territory. Despite her fear, if she's positive she will be able to do something and get out without being noticed, she can cast the fear aside long enough, but never too long; thus, she must work fast.

Brief Backstory:
Later...
Family and Relationships:
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Crush
= Love
= Dislike/Hate
= Family/Mate
= Jealous
= Respect

| | Character | ~Account | Tribe / Rank |
Insert Relationship Info Here

Roleplay Example:
N/A