Post by siri on Apr 8, 2011 18:49:50 GMT -5
Main Character Name: Siri; Swahili for "Fair Victory". I thought it'd fit because she loves running away from fights.
Siri
Species: Golden Jackal
Gender: Female
Age: However many jackal years it takes to be the equivalent of a 19-year old girl.
Pride or Clan: Prideclan. I MEAN Pridelands.
Rank: None
Parents: She says it's not important.[/b]
Siblings: She won't tell me anything![/b]
Mate: She hasn't found one yet. Incidentally, golden jackals are monogamous and remain with one partner until "death do them part", literally.[/b]
Offspring: Nah.[/b]
Personality: Siri has never had a rigid set of rules to live by, so she loves contradicting others, avoiding decorum, and playing the devil's advocate. Combined with her keen wit, and I do mean both sharp and cutting, she can sometimes become intolerable. She will always show remorse, but she only genuinely feels it when she's affronted someone that she values. For this reason, her attachment style can be described as erratic; either she is not attached at all, or she is attached to someone to the point of dependency. As a smaller predator, her personality sometimes makes it hard for someone to show her sympathy and to let her share in a good meal they've killed. At times, she is relegated to eating insects or half-rotten fruit. Above all, Siri hates fighting.[/b]
History: Siri grew tired of the constant warring over food and territorial resources within her homeland. One day she ran away as a rebellious gesture. She never knew the impact of her action because she soon found herself lost in a large, barren area that had been ravaged by several generations of the familial fighting that she dreaded so much. As she wandered deeper into the unforgiving landscape, she knew her family was pushing farther away from her in search of fresh resources. She came very close to starving to death and, during those torturous days of being lost in skeletal stalks of brown grass, she ruminated constantly about how much she hated fighting. Just when she was ready to give up on life, a traveling group of lions found her and told her she was very close to the border that separated life and death. With their assistance, she made it to water and joined in a feast of one of their kills. After becoming healthy again, she decided to restart her social life from square one in the Pridelands, where she isn't haunted by familiar faces.[/b]
Pride or Clan Your Main Character Wishes to Join: This means location, right? Pridelands.
Desired Rank or Position, if any: Freeloader
Desired Canon Character(s), if any: Nah.
Interested in Playing Multiple Characters?: Nah.
Roleplay Experience: Exceptionally informal over-the-phone crossover roleplays. Hysterical.
E-mail or Instant Messenger Address: Narifia already has mine. If anyone else needs this info, please request it in a private message and notify me as to why you'd like to stalk me. Sorry about that.
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