Post by Scarlet on Jan 1, 2008 15:40:27 GMT -5
Your character's full name: Isabelle Rose Nightshadow
Age: 18 years
Species: Red Fox
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Evil
Appearance:
Age: 18 years
Species: Red Fox
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Evil
Appearance:
Pelt: Isabelle is the proud owner of a sleek, soft pelt; the texture is unusually soft for her rough lifestyle, which is the result of careful and particular maintenance, and her patience has paid off. Her beautiful fur is the customary red of her species, thick and long, and a magnificent spiked tail often elegantly half-curls around her slender waist. It has a healthy shine, and is streaked golden when certain rays of sunlight caress her body.Belongings:
Eyes: A startling, mesmering green, her eyes can allure and captivate with but the smallest of glances. Fringed with dark lashes and with a brilliant, and somehow innocent sparkle within her irises, they are one of her greatest attributes in the battles of love and death.
Build/Fitness: Because of her active, rough-and-tumble life, Isabelle is very physically fit; being Captain, she always gets first pick at the crew's earnings, which ensures she is never under-fed, although she still remains slender, but not underweight. Her paws are fragile, but her torso is powerful, and has some muscle mass, not all that noticeable on the outside, besides her fairly broad shoulders. She would be considered rather tall, and she carries herself with arrogant ease, but there is something cunning about her.
Body: Isabelle's figure is extravagantly curved, eye-catching and something that is looked upon with envy; with pretty, sweet features and large green eyes, her looks ensure she gets what she wants from others. Her upper-body contains much strength, and her shoulders - which could be considered rather broad - hold muscle and power, enabling her to swing a blade with strength. Her lips are usually curved into a confident smile, and her eyes are often shining innocently; she is viewed as respected Captain amongst her crew, an object of affection, and a cold-hearted, egotistical creature.
Marks/Scars/Tattoos: She has many small scars along her body in random spots, from fights and battles past; most have healed, and if not, are in the process of healing. The only permanent wounds she has, are the two holes in her right ear she gave herself so she could thread two gold hoop earrings through her ears and one hole in her left ear for a black pearl earring.
Clothes: Isabelle wears a close-fitting poets shirt with sleeves that stop at her elbows and a pair of simple, black trousers that hang low about her narrow waist. The edge of the shirt lacks an inch to meet her trousers. Around her waist is a double belted brown belt with a small, circular buckle loosely fastening it, that has an intricately etched design of roses and buds on it, dressing the simple belt up a bit. A black bandanna is knotted about her forehead, and two gold hoop earrings adorn her right ear and one black pearl adorns the other, and, showing her feminity a little, she adorns her neck with a black satin ribbon about two inches wide tied into a small bow at the back of her neck . Her footpaws sport a pair of sea boots and her small left wrist is adorned with 2 thin gold bangles, leaving her right paw free to draw her sword or pistol and face the enemy, if the need should arise.
She is fairly weighted down with weapons: A half basket rapier hangs by her left side and in her right boot she has a dagger hidden, incase she might be disarmed of her rapier and/or pistol. On the right side of her belt hangs a simple pistol. A long dagger, used for throwing or close combat, stays by her left side at all times, even when she sleeps. Across her chest is a thin strip of leather attached to a pouch that hangs on her right hip. Inside the pouch she holds a small coil of rope with a foldable grappling hook, vials of sleeping potions and poisons, a small bowie knife, flint, tinder, a crystal, and a map of Mossflower.Job or Position:
Isabelle has her evil duty's to attend to, just as the goodbeasts have theirs, though hers are a little different. Her life is that of a wandering thief who fights when nessacary. She roams Mossflower and she steals what she can whenever she can, as all good thieves do .Personality:
Isabelle is very confident; she whole-heartedly believes in what she does, and she will not let anybeast sway her from her opinion or goals. She throws herself at things with passion, and has a determination and spirit that cannot be shattered. She is cunning and sly, and her broad shoulders allow her to access strength that is worthy of admiration. She is fleet-footed, but this is limited to short distances. Isabelle has a natural intuition for danger, and can feel it in her stomach when something is 'not right'. She is straightforward and audacious, if foolishly so, but she does make a good-humored, rarely serious companion. Although in battle she is strong, she lacks any sort of endurance, and she tired out very easily, which means she must take out her opponents very quickly, making her resort to any sort of dishonorable trick or vile scheme. Her beauty has given her vanity, and she is egocentric and proud, unable to admit defeat even in the pettiest of things, but she will back down to save her life. Her stubborn, head-strong traits have ended her up in a number of messes, numerous times being chased out of towns by a large, violent and extremely angry mob. Her explosive temper, which makes her impulsive and overly-competitive, flares up at the most ridiculous of things.History and Background Information:
She has a certain fondness for wines and sweet things. She likes to win, and enjoys being in the spotlight, as well as crushing another's reputation. It pleases her no end when compliments come rolling in, which is on a day-to-day basis, and the thing she loves most of all? Being right.
She hates thunder; loud noises also tick her off - and being ticked off is another thing she loathes! She doesn't enjoy, in particular, foods that are spicy, nor the company of those who think they are superior to her.
Nobeast knows of Isabelle's fear, which is that of thunder; many just assume she is just aggravated with the loud noise it makes. Another of her fears are drowning. She fears about not being able to breathe, under any circumstances, such as her fear of drowning, she also has a horrible fear of suffocating in some dark, deep, cold place where none could hear her scream....
There are only two accomplishments Isabelle, as of right now, has in mind: to become filthy rich, and to find the great treasure Waveblade the Spite left. Later in life, she may find a mate, and she is on constant surveillance for a potential mate, but so far is not satisfied with anybeast yet.
Isabelle was born to a family of pirates; her father was the first-mate of an infamous ship, but since her birth, alternated between pillaging villages and raising she, assisting his wife wherever he could; she was a bit of a 'daddy's-girl'. On the other claw, her mother had been the bad-tempered chef of a crew who was the ally of her husband's - she gave up plundering life when she became pregnant with Isabelle, and the foxwife has always held some sort of a grudge against Isabelle for what she says 'ruining her days'. Of course, from an early age Isabelle learnt just to ignore whatever her mother said.Any other details:
Isabelle did not want to hang about her mother any longer for she had grown quite hateful to her little daughter, so joined a small crew when she was 16; finding that it did not suit her to be a pirate she left the crew and their captain as they stopped by Mossflower and so she took to wandering in the woods as there was always enough food and plenty of poor beasts to steal from.