Kallus Shenoue(Done)

[Jasyn]

Your character's full name: Kallus Shenoue
Age: 18 years
Species: midnight fox
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Neutral
Appearance:

Kallus is, like the rest of her breed, black as pitch. Her fur is spotted with small silver hairs, however, making it look like she spawned from the night sky. Her paws and the tip of her tail are pure white, though. She is little under average height, and extremely lithe. Her tail is huge and very bushy, and seems to have its own mind; waving around and almost knocking things over. Her obsidian claws are filed wickedly, and her ivory teeth gleam. Her eyes too, gleam, but those brown orbs gleam with a madness rarely seen elsewhere.

Her main attire is a long, v-neck tunic of dark greythat overlaps a long skirt of black. A white sash wound many times binds both close to her waist. Over the tunic is an open, long-sleeved coat of silver with ice-blue trim.

Belongings:

A small ring of silver with an opalite stone. It seems to have a connection with her madness.

She has a weapon, strange though it will. A long skinny rope covered in patterned sharkskin. A thick metal piece weighs the end, and gives the overall whip a look of a serpent, only increased by the two-inch long ivory fangs. She is well trained in its use.

Job or Position:

Wanderer

Personality:

Slightly unstable. You could be in the middle of a calm conversation with her when she'll suddenly stare into space or go off on a tree. She sees things that aren't there, and doesn't see some that are. Certainly, she knows how to fight, but she dances and laughs more like acting like battle is serious. She knows full well how to take care of herself, and most things that learn don't live to teach it to others. She owes no loyalty, and her companions are by chance rather then choice. She knows strange things, almost like a seer, yet no one ever believes her. No matter though. That's how she prefers it.

History and Background Information:

She was born to a small clan of foxes near the coast. She was a normal child, at first. She played with others, and followed the rules of the clan well. At age 13, like her clan's rules, she was eligable for marriage. She had no problems, and was actually considering a fox she had been close to as she was growing up.

It was after a month that a warlord employed the clan's fighters for his conquests. All seemed well for a year. The warlord triumphed, and none of the clan faced too much grief. Something went wrong, however. Rumors of a red abbey challenging the warlord appeared, and a mouse with a sword like starlight was abundant in them. More and more foxes parished, and Kallus' betrothed was one of the first. She snapped.

When her madness reached the clan's counsil, they banished her. Her exile would last her entire life, and she would be haunted by the face of the one she loved.

Any other details:

no

[Aalai]

Approved.