Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2015 15:25:51 GMT -5
OOC
Name: Titanium
Years RPing: Since I was 10 so about 7 years
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General
Name: Minea {Pronounced Min-A-Uh for anyone wondering}
Birthday: May 20, 2012
Gender: Female
Species: Maned Wolf
Physical
Height: 32 inches
Length: 39 inches
Weight: 51 pounds
Coat Color: Red
Eye Color: Green
Health Issues: Partial hearing problems in left ear from loud traumatic event mentioned in history.
Other Information: n/a
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: The spring was waning into summer as the early dawn lights sprinkled from in between the vibrant green leaf canopy. Even deeper within a twisting structure of twigs and branches was where Minea first entered her home of Anikira. Along with two other squirming bodies Minea nestled up against her mother for the first time knowing she was not alone. However this did not seem to be the case as her days continued to tick on. Tragedy seemed to loom over Minea like a shadow she could not shake no matter how much she tried.
Minea's first taste of this sorrow was when she was only three months old. The heat had been increasing at sweltering rates. With water supplies becoming more and more scarce in her home forest her family realized they could not stay any longer or they would all parish before the cooling air of Fall arrived. So as night fell the family began to leave the forest, however the trees were far more parched then the wolves beneath their branches. As a gusty breeze filtered in from the north a large tree which had long since lost all its leaves to death released its grip from the soil. It fell swiftly giving Minea and her family little time to move before it slammed loudly to its final resting spot. Minea had only suffered minor hearing loss but more importantly than that she lost her father and one brother as their final cries dissipated into the night.
Minea and her family then spent the next few months traveling to the even hotter lands of The Occasus. It was there Minea was raised. With the death of her brother Minea was now the runt compared to her other brother. Even then her mother taught them both the basics, how to hunt, how to howl, and how to avoid those you wish to not meet. Minea's mother always told her and her brother many stories of large packs of wolves that lived together and fought together, she even told them that if they wanted they could try to live in one someday. Still Minea had her doubts, her brother on the other hand did not and when he finally turned the age of two he left them to return to the north and join a pack. Whether he ever made it Minea never knew for since then she has been alone. Just days before her brother left their mother had died from some sort of illness in her stomach. Now a days Minea still remains in the Occasus but she wanders alone. Part of her wonders what being in a pack could possibly be like, while another part of her demands that she stays away from them. As far as Minea knows she has only ever been a lone wold, but she does often find herself wondering if that is the right life for her. Perhaps one day she will get the chance to determine that for herself.
Personality: Minea has always been a very open minded wolf. She is never straight to judge someone for things that have happened to them. To her she finds it better that she learns for herself what she thinks of another. To her getting to know another wolf personally is the true key into unlocking new trusts and friendships. However Minea is far from trusting another right away. All her life she has been raised to be a lone wolf with no one who she could trust other than her own family. Due to this the only way she truly finds herself willing to trust others is if they prove themselves to her. She doesn't want them to hunt for her or anything but just to prove that they would truly do her no harm, only then does she allow herself to trust another.
Minea is also a very gentle kind of wolf, whenever violence isn't necessary she chooses not to use it. In fact she often finds herself frightened by over bloody situations. Hunting she understands is necessary to survival, but over all combat sends shrills of fear through her body. Due to this sort of turn away from violence, Minea is actually quite patient. She is never quick to rush into something and she always takes her time when hunting. If she has to wait half a day she will. Patience has always been a virtue for her so she always herself to maintain her calmness as much as she can. It takes quite a lot to make Minea finally snap.
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