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Post by zephyros on Aug 2, 2011 17:29:18 GMT -5
Okay well, where to begin. I'm Wolfbane, but you can call me Wolfy for short. On other sites i've been known as Frost, Nyght(Nyghtengale), and occasionally Skylark. Contrary to popular belief, I certainly do not have a penis. I'm a girl, though i've become use to being called a boy because it's happened so much xD I like to think it's because i'm considered one of the boys :'D -forever alone-. I'm fifteen, though my birthday is August 10th, so i'll be legit to drive in eight days, so many pedestrians, so little time >:D. Hmm, i've been role-playing for a good six years, and i'm pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. I tend to roleplay guys more so than I do girls, but that's just a preference thing with me, I find it more fun, and all that good stuff. I'm a plot/charrie whore, I love making my characters suffer, but who doesn't? It's more interesting to roleplay than just normal day 'Sue life. So hit me up if you want to plot/post with me, I don't bite that hard. ;D
xD Now about me personally, i'm a pet addict. .__. I have two rottweilers, two cats, two horses, and a hamster. I plan on getting a bearded dragon sometime soon, I want myself a lizard >:D Also, if you have anything bad to say about Rottweilers, keep your two cents worth to yourself because I don't tolerate that sort of conversation, if you haven't owned one, then don't be self righteous, please. Respect the owners that can actually handle an independent sort of breed, remember kiddies, its not the dog, its the owner. ^.^
Real life, my names Jessica, but I much prefer Jess, I also draw a lot. Obessively so, but mainly I stick to animals/canines, i'm just more comfortable with that sort of anatomy. Err that's about all I can think of for now xD I rambled a lot, but pst, that's how you learn things, so err i'ma end the note on a little picture of me, because let's be honest, the only reason people really read introductions is to see who they are talking too. Sooo, Linkage, I know it's small, came from msn XD [/center][/blockquote][/color]
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Post by zephyros on Aug 6, 2011 14:47:43 GMT -5
Heyy, its your Friendly neighborhood Frosty here, and I don't mean the icecream from Wendy's, but you can lick me all the same ;D And because i'm procrastinating from finishing that 'thing' called a 'bio', I decided to post some pictures just because I can ='D "But Frost, at least post pictures of you because on rpg sites that's all people want because they are selfish bastards =D" <--you. Well my dears, maybe later lmfao I'm just posting my pets. ^^
This is Keymo, my male rottweiler whom is three years old. <3 He's a guard dog hence the chain, he's a German Rottie so he's exceptionally large, and behind him is my horse barn, which the roof blew off due to a massive wind storm/hurricane warning that happened. It's being fixed right now and the horses are underground so they are completely fine.
Moree Keymo.
This is Fancy, her 'stage' name, is 'Fancy Dreamer'. She is a six year old Frost Coated Appaloosa, standing at 14 hands, she's a pony.
This is 'Freckles', I know not the prettiest name but it fits. Her registered appaloosa name is 'Dun'N'Spots'. She is a Leopard Spotted Appaloosa, and is about 17 hands. She's my giant baby, lol. She is seven years old.
This is Chaz, my six year old tom cat.
This is Fudge, my seventeen year old female.
Komeji, my hamster ^^
Athea, my five year old rottie, she's pretty much a lapdog despite her size x.x, and she's an american rottweiler, which means she's smaller than the german breed.
Chaz, and Athea together ^.^
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Post by zephyros on Aug 8, 2011 16:50:15 GMT -5
Well, because lately everyone is exchanging contact information. I'ma just put my shit here::
MSN:: kurokawa@hotmail.ca Skype:: kurokawaraion Facebook:: Jessica Leigh MacQuarrie--name upon request please. Err think that's it o.O I had a yim, a long, long time ago though. xD [/center][/blockquote][/color]
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Post by zephyros on Aug 11, 2011 20:45:39 GMT -5
...I really do post in my introduction thread when i'm procrastinating, from doing my bio :'D BUT, here's an example of a post done by me a year ago. Just for a sample of how I write/my style >:U
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,375,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i51.tinypic.com/f0uus9.jpg); border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 5px solid #101010; padding: 10px;] so tell me darling, I'VE LOST A BET AND FOR FUCKS SAKE The night had brought upon a black veil of velvet nothing, that whispered the softest of lulliby's in an attempt to intrance the breathing souls beyond it's simple grasp. Thoughs younger and more innocent able to hear the silent calling of the aidful dream land, yet as one was gaining age the intoxicating howls of the night seemed nothing more than a nagging pull at the back of their mind. And with that age came responsibility, for those whom lacked the courage to deny the nights despereate screams for them to go to sleep, elders needed to insure that those who fell into the comfort of fantasy awoke without harm.
The park had become a rather droomy area, without the cheerful laughs, morphing from a regular playground for children, to the hunting ground for preditors during the scheuled shift from dawn to dusk. One wouldn't dare be found lingering freely out in the shifty dark, alone that is, because if one was deemed weak enough, they could easily be taken on as the 'prey'. Sure, some had nothing to worry about, either having a group of friends, or have themselves deemed violent enough that if something did go down, hasty decisions could be processed without hesitation, though better safe than sorry, and with that, little to no restless humanoids wandered around the playful haven that could have been this playground.
And even though ones mind might play trickery on them in attempts to fake them into being scared as survival instincts, those whom had no survival instincts in the beginning were allowed to roam, so that their minds didn't continue its failed games. Like a male that let a sigh escape his parted lips as the moon light teared past his pale skin, revealing his distant features as his eyes were closed in bliss at the silence that night brought with it. His structure swayed back and forth as he strode forward, steps a quiet little amble in beat with the tune that repeated in his mind. He breathed in the scent of the outdoors, the trees surrounding the park leaving him a odd sense of refreshment. Head tilted back to allow the lunar rays more access to the secrets of his face, Zephyros enjoyed the everlasting calm demeanor of that as the acceptance of nature.
The male wore a pair of ebony jeans that were rather tight though, gave enough room that he wasn't sufficating his lower region, a simple black t-shirt that clung against his body revealing the light hidden out-line of his frame, showing he wasn't just a lanky teenage boy but rather a fit brute. He had a silver studded belt that wasn't used to hold up his jeans, but more as a fashion item that was inserted around half of his belt loops than allowed to hang downwards on the other side, giving it a edgy look. Zephyr's razor-cut hair jagged out from under the beanie hat he wore more angled towards the back of his head, just giving him that rebellious look as his teased hair stuck out at random, in night-washed and brown locks.
Tilting his head back down grumbling a bit at the lack of sleep he had obtained over the last few days, Summer hadn't been kind to his nocturnal habits. Sleep came rarely, leaving a tired and irritable Zephyros for ALL to enjoy sadly. Yet, as he opened his sapphire emerald optics, the look had a light glazed apperance, showing the fact that he had consumed some sorts of alcohol beforehand, to ease his aching body. And, if one were to examine his forearms, they could notice the light blue hue that tinted his ghostly skin, showing signs of fighting moments beforehand, probably due to his drinking.
Stepping closer to the outlining playground, Zephyros shook out his limbs contently at the common sight of the child monkeybars and swingset, the slide that looked way to small for someone as tall as Zephyr but, who gave a shit if he was to large, he could still have fun...or well...destory everything until it became fun. Yah, that seemed more appealing, maybe knock over the slide, melt the swing seats with a lighter, scourch the monkey bars, simple shit like that for a destructive barely dazed boy. Though all thoughts of 'murdering' the park were held captive in the back of his mind upon taking notice in the sun-bleached hair of a girl flowing at random as she lightly moved on the swing.
Now, of course, Zephyros would have continued on, paying no attention to the girl, because honestly, she was just another bug in this huge world, ignorance being bliss and all, though his irises were locked on the bottle that was just branded by her lips, oh, had heaven blessed him? A girl...with liqour. He thought so.
A light grin flickered on his mouth, eyes blustering in playful desire for the tainted liquid that would surely tingle his nerves, and absentmindlessly a hand rose to tug his hair at random to give it more of the naturally messy style that girls seemed to adore these days. Holding a hand loosely at his belt, Zephyros moved forward, eyes purposely focusing around him, anywhere but the girl in an attempt to make it seem he wasn't completely thinking about the liqour she held. Or well, it would probably come off as him taking a sudden interest in her, but in all reality, the alcohol had gained his attention.
Allowing a sinful cute boy smile to pull at the side of his face, Zephyros gave the mysterious liqour wielding girl a greater smile, slightly flashing his straight ivory teeth, eyes glancing up from a lightly ducked head, almost as if playing off a hesitant act. When in fact, Zeph, if not able to gain what he wanted most, would take it with as much force as needed. "Hey," A natural enough greeting danced past the confounds of his canine fangs, voice smooth yet husky due to past drinking numbing his vocal cords, making his voice lean slightly to a deeper hint.
Diverting his eyes towards the unoccupied swing next to the femme, Zeph hopped on it, hands moving to hold the back of the seat as he propped his heels on the ground to keep from moving. "I'm Zeph, or Zephyros whichever you prefer, shouldn't a young angelic girl like yourself have a guardian to insure your safety at night? This is when the hunters come out to play my dear," Straight off, the charm that naturally came to the male played on his words, and at the end he gave the girl a wink before slowly allowing another sin-worthy grin to form on his face. It wasn't that Zephyr meant to womanize every girl that he came across, actually, it was rarely he approched anyone, but with his altered state of mind, it seemed only right to try and soften up the victim before stealing what he truely wanted. And in this case it was the alcohol. Do my eyes lie? TAGS: Sin. NOTES: Sorry for the thread start =P I always do really bad with thread starts, don't know why. |
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