Incerto *Accepted*
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Incerto *Accepted*
Name; Incerto
Gender; Male
Pack; Luna
Rank; Second-In-Command
Mate/Crush/Pups?; TBD
Physical Description; Incerto has dark, shady fur (as the name suggests) and dull yellow eyes that are usually relaxed, as opposed to being wide open. He is a bit taller than the other wolves, but not only by about an inch or two, and is lanky, unlike the common muscular build. His tail is long and usually is formed into a shape that humans would recognize as a wet paintbrush. His tag is on his right ear and the number is "005", which explains the slight differences.
Personality; Incerto does not enjoy socializing with his pack mates, and probably despises most of them. However, when he does feel like engaging with others, he usually is one of the three; tired, depressed (see history) or zoned out. Incerto has a tendency to go deep into thought about his surroundings, with them usually ending into self-concious questions that bother him for a couple of hours. Because of his slightly altered physique, he strategizes and informs his pack more than actually fighting when it comes to battles.
History; Incerto was born in captivity at a zoo in The Bronx, New York. He grew up learning from his mother before being taken away from the government because the exhibit was not very popular, so no one would notice if one pup was missing. Incerto knew he would never see his family again, which is why he is depressed and zones out. Once in the hands of the government, all was fine until during one part of the testing, they had not inserted enough cells to keep up with his rapid growth, which explains his lanky description. However, when they realized this, they made sure he was the first to go.
Roleplay Example; Incerto woke up the next morning to the sounds of some pups playing together, cringing at the loud yelps as they infiltrated his ears. He would've just folded them to shut out the noise, but his annoying tag would always bother him. Deciding it would be better to get some fresh air rather than be barked out of his comfortable spot, he shooed the pups away and sulked out of his den, looking around at the pack that was awake. He hated how they seemed so clueless about there lives, never trying to find an answer to anything. Idiots.
Other; Nope.
Gender; Male
Pack; Luna
Rank; Second-In-Command
Mate/Crush/Pups?; TBD
Physical Description; Incerto has dark, shady fur (as the name suggests) and dull yellow eyes that are usually relaxed, as opposed to being wide open. He is a bit taller than the other wolves, but not only by about an inch or two, and is lanky, unlike the common muscular build. His tail is long and usually is formed into a shape that humans would recognize as a wet paintbrush. His tag is on his right ear and the number is "005", which explains the slight differences.
Personality; Incerto does not enjoy socializing with his pack mates, and probably despises most of them. However, when he does feel like engaging with others, he usually is one of the three; tired, depressed (see history) or zoned out. Incerto has a tendency to go deep into thought about his surroundings, with them usually ending into self-concious questions that bother him for a couple of hours. Because of his slightly altered physique, he strategizes and informs his pack more than actually fighting when it comes to battles.
History; Incerto was born in captivity at a zoo in The Bronx, New York. He grew up learning from his mother before being taken away from the government because the exhibit was not very popular, so no one would notice if one pup was missing. Incerto knew he would never see his family again, which is why he is depressed and zones out. Once in the hands of the government, all was fine until during one part of the testing, they had not inserted enough cells to keep up with his rapid growth, which explains his lanky description. However, when they realized this, they made sure he was the first to go.
Roleplay Example; Incerto woke up the next morning to the sounds of some pups playing together, cringing at the loud yelps as they infiltrated his ears. He would've just folded them to shut out the noise, but his annoying tag would always bother him. Deciding it would be better to get some fresh air rather than be barked out of his comfortable spot, he shooed the pups away and sulked out of his den, looking around at the pack that was awake. He hated how they seemed so clueless about there lives, never trying to find an answer to anything. Idiots.
Other; Nope.
Last edited by Suburbia on Sat Oct 09, 2010 7:12 am; edited 1 time in total
Suburbia- Posts : 5
Join date : 2010-10-09
Re: Incerto *Accepted*
Accepted! I love him, Sub! :] You can start roleplaying as soon as we get Vixen and I's, maybe a couple more, forms up! ;D
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