Post by Nimue on Apr 2, 2015 22:57:53 GMT -5
OOC
Name: Evie
Years RPing: Eonsss
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How You Found Us: Traveling through space
General
Name: Nimue (Nim-way)
Birthday: May 7th, 2015
Gender: Female
Species: Kenai x Arctic x Mexican x Eastern Timber Wolf
Physical
Height: 46 inches
Length: 86 inches
Weight: 214 lbs
Coat Color: Light brown fur that darkens along her back, shoulders, and head, looping around beneath her white throat and muzzle. The insides of her ears are a soft cream in coloration.
Eye Color: Blue
Health Issues: N/A
Other Information: Purchased breed change to make her Kenai dominant. Was born with increased size.
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: Some might claim that it was fate that lead Messoria to Kairos, and inevitably, to Goliath. Others might argue that it was chance. Regardless, Messoria came to call the island of Ina’mos her home. Born to two rogues of Anikira, the Mexican-Timber-Mix, Messoria, grew to mental maturity very swiftly. With a father who cared little for his pups, if at all, and a mother who crumbled after the betrayal of her mate, Messoria did not know warm emotions. For some time she remained with her family, and all the while her desire for greatness grew. However, much like her desires, the madness that ensnared her mother grew as well until it was no longer able to be avoided. It was only after a tense altercation resulting in the death of her unstable mother that Messoria fled to make a life for herself, her ambition driving her each step of the way, carving her path through Anikira. It was after some time that the whispers began, stories of giants and brutes who inhabited an island, the name of their pack drumming through her thoughts long after she’d heard it: Kairos. It did not take long for the she-wolf to make up her mind. To Ina’mos she went, enthralled by the mighty alpha the moment she laid eyes on him: Goliath, colossal son of Belial and Ahri, a product of rape. A survivor of his family’s slaughter, Goliath simmered in his madness for some time before finally a vision came to him: an unstoppable pack, powerful and hellbent on the idea of domination. As time passed, his vision came to be reality as he slowly built his empire of willing she-wolves and fearsome brutes.
His vision was intoxicating, making Messoria’s blood run hot in her veins the moment she encountered him. She wished to be a part of it desperately, and so she was. Into Kairos she was accepted, and immediately she wished to be a more essential part of the pack. She desired to carry life within her, life sired by her impressive alpha, and so eventually she found herself beneath the weight of Goliath with nothing but hopes for conception in her mind. And so it was. Nothing could have diminished Messoria’s pride with the realization that she would bring fierce giants to Kairos year after year as she was accepted as the second female of Goliath’s harem. She would bring greatness to Kairos; she was absolutely sure of it.
Nimue, along with her siblings, will be the second litter born of the mighty Goliath’s harem. Born on the shores of Ina’mos, she will grow to be a giant herself, although she will have no hopes or dreams of becoming a warrior, instead using her size only as a source of defense. She will not thrive for greatness as much as her siblings do, instead content to represent everything that a Kairos female should: proud to be sure, and yet accepting of her role she will have to take with the arrival of her sexual maturity.
Personality:
Nimue is her fathers daughter. It's what she was told from the get go, her mother constantly murmuring how very remarkable the resemblance was. Nimue is a little carbon copy in her eyes, in everyone's eyes she suspects, and while this fact initially will make her pride blossom, it will come to haunt her in her later years. She'll be torn between being herself and being the type of femme to make him proud - bold, headstrong, ambitious, desirable. All of these things will war for a place inside of Nimue, shaping her, molding her even as she struggles to come to terms with herself.
As a pup, she will be the calmer of most her siblings, obedient and endlessly loyal to Kairos. Even as she grows her loyalty will remain, her pride in her lineage ever present. She will always carry the belief that it is her sacred duty to procreate - her body is a temple in her mind, a means to bring new life into the world as only a she-wolf can, a reason to cherish and never harm her large form. She will not be a warrior, instead using her size only to defend herself when necessary. As she grows, life will change and mature her until Nimue is nothing like the bright, trusting pup from her childhood. She will grow to be clever and dignified much like her mother was, although lacking the sheer arrogance that Messoria often displayed.
Some things never change, and in Nimue's case, it is the ideas deeply imbedded within her by Kairos. Even as she branches away she will find herself confused by the workings of sane minds, as the thought that perhaps the wolves of Ina'mos were not quite sane never occurred to her. Slowly she will adjust to new life, although she will never fully understand it. She is deeply superstitious, the old tales and fables she adored as a pup residing firmly in her heart. Due to this Nimue believes heavily in signs as well as fate. In her world, everyone has a purpose and nothing happens for no good reason. With superstition comes religion; she strongly believes in the presence of the gods, but it is not something that she will dwell over often. She will be captivating, demanding attention with both her size, her speech, and her movements. She will be a perfectionist at heart, taking comfort when all is right and becoming slightly anxious when things are inferior or substandard. She will become solemn with age, her gaze weighty and serious as if she is always considering some deeper meaning. She sometimes may come off as intense, only truly relaxing around her family and those that she deeply trusts.
Despite her size, Nimue prides herself on her wit. While she is not the most intelligent wolf to walk Anikira, she is certainly not unintelligent by any means, and she has an eloquent way with words. She enjoys the sound of words falling from ones tongue, often times enjoying to sit in silence and listen to others speak. Due to her superior bloodline - in her eyes, anyways - she is extremely picky about mates and can appear as downright unobtainable at times, as she would rather die without having birthed a litter than soil her lineage with unworthy offspring. She is not one for coy love games unless it benefits her greatly; most times however she will not beat around the bush. While Nimue is certainly not known to be against using her sex to achieve what she desires, it is not a role she enjoys playing. It is a last resort, for the feels as if the touch of any male she seems lesser is disgusting and undesirable. While her size does not exactly suggest a diminutive temptress, Nimue's quick wit and silver tongue secure her prizes for her.
Nimue will only grow to resemble her father more and more with age, and this will be both an advantage and a disadvantage. She will feel as if she will always be known as Goliath's daughter whether she wishes to or not due to his infamy. Sometimes she will take pride in this, flaunting her lineage and counting herself fortunate to resemble such a well-known titan. Other times she will struggle with it, wondering if it is all she will be known for. When things go wrong in Nimue’s life, she will have a tendency to become destructive. This is perhaps prompted by fear which will reside deep within her, threatening to bubble up and erupt when things are imperfect and wrong. She will struggle to deal with deep negative emotions, often times resulting in her self-destructive tendencies when she places blame on her own shoulders.
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