Post by WaT on Apr 5, 2009 1:04:45 GMT -7
Out Of Character
What would you liked to be called?: WaT
Are you over the age of 13?: yes.
Have you read and understood all the rules?: yes
In Character
Name: Mabel
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Shape Shifter
Special Power: N/A?
Father: Leon
Mother: April
Sibling/s: none
Partner: N/A
Appearance:
Mabel is about six feet tall with red hair that reaches to the middle of her back, but is sometimes pulled back into a ponytail. Vision is somewhat poor so glasses are a must. Her eyes are green and has freckles on her face. She's of average build, so she's not model thin but not overweight. Make-up rarely touches her skin as it only interferes with her shifting form and it comes back messy anyway.
Being completely naked most of the time, Mabel has a full body tan and only wears clothes in cold weather. Though she always wears a 'cape' or body length sheet tied around her neck or waist, depending on her mood and need to be covered. The sheet is usually found dirty since it's only washed two or three times a week and Mabel can be found bathing about four or five times a week.
Animal Form and Appearance: Horse, trakhner mare to be exact. Black body, mane and tail with two white stockings on her hind legs. Eyes are green of course.
100 high x 50 wide px Avatar Image of your character: working on it.
No bigger than 300 high x 530 wide px Signature Image: working on it.
Personality:
Mabel is calm, cool and collected. She's an observer most of the time only coming into action when she needs to. She's protective of her friends and everyone in her group, but gives them their own space. When aggravated she's a bit unpredictable and sometimes blows up at small things. She doesn't take backstabbing lightly and will not forgive you for it.
She's a loner most of the time but can be the social butterfly when her mood sees fit. Mabel doesn't mind a drink now and then though humans don't like seeing a naked woman using a sheet as a cape. Far too many times has she been chased out of bars and pubs. So the drink is not high on her list. Love isn't really either though will try to flirt when needed. Rare times of when it was needed though, since hardly any man can resist a naked woman.
Mabel prefers to keep herself limited in the area of sex adventures, finding night crawlers with little emotion.. If given the choice though she would prefer emotion over anything. Sex is near the top of her list but survival is number one. Competition is not her thing, unless it's something she wants and has use for. A follower more than anything Mabel has no real need for vast amounts of power.
Strengths:
ability to be alone
speed (shifting form)
not selfish
Weaknesses:
attractive men
rainy nights
sushi
Mental Health: slightly unstable.
Likes:
sushi
rain
running
sex, what girl doesn't?
Dislikes:
sunburns
unattractive men hitting on her.
extremely cold weather.
Past:
Mabel was born to Leon and April, she was loved and cared for until her third birthday. Then she was rarely acknowledged except during meal time when her mother and father would argue. Finally at ten she ran away knowing that her parents trouble were not her fault. Both of them drank too much and only when she turned 16 she found that course wasn't too pleasant.
Yes, in past she drank too much got wild and ran around town. Though from other views it just looked like a crazy horse running around. This wasn't her proudest moment or year of her life either. She did regain control over her life though and just kept mostly to herself.
Until at 20 she found herself immersed into the world of sex and found herself mortified and heart broken that the night crawler didn't feel the same way about her. So she tried in vain to find a man that would settle for her but searching in the city only proved to have more night crawlers.
Sick and tired of it Mabel retreated to nature, where she felt most connected to regain her thoughts. Days were spent mostly in her horse form and at night she would return to a place she called home. Her sheet and glasses always waiting for her return. A small shelter made out of branches and leaves, what could have been seen in human survivor TV shows. Proud of her own creations she gladly rebuilt it every year. Now though she only spends a few days out of the month there since venturing once again to the city.
Sample Post:
The sunlight crept over the mountain, hitting the tops of trees and pouring down into the valley. Bright rays hit her closed eyes, waking her up slowly. Grunting the mare blinked sleepily turning her head away. just a few minutes.. Eyes closed and slumber made it's way back slowly to Gaia. A bird flew around her landing gently on her poll, hoping it plucked a few hairs for its nest. The mare jumped to her feet, throwing her head then watching the bird flutter away. Sighing the mare flicked her plume a bit and walked to the latrine to relieve herself. Smacking her lips the mare finished and looked around.
Wondering what she should do today, another boring day like any other. Thousands of these days had passed her, nothing really out there. Snorting the mare took the few steps back to her bed, thinking about laying down again. Gaia wasn't sleepy anymore though, another snort escaped her nostrils. Moving gracefully Gaia moved away from the forest toward the river. Breathing heavily she slowed to a walk, another day she had spent not moving much. She wasn't fat, just a bit out of shape something she was always working on. Looking at the river her head dropped a bit, it was at least another half mile away...or was it. Gaia dug a small trench with her left hoof, nothing special. The ground rumbled and followed her meek drawing and filled with water. Nickering Gaia smiled to herself before sipping the water that poured in. Not only would it allow herself to drink but the meadow as well. Rocking back and forth Gaia held her breath as a cloud of dust swirled around her body.
Soon the gray dirt fell and the mare was the same color. Exhaling dirt fell from her nostrils. Whinnying the mare bucked a few times, throwing the dirt from her and creating dust again. Gaia half reared and threw herself into a gallop, dust trailing behind her. Today was going to be different Gaia was going to give exploring a try. All day she traveled across the mountains she had created to keep others out. Some she erased pushing them back into the ground, when they were too big to go around. She was ready now, years had passed but she was finally ready. Gaia was tired of being alone, even if she had closed herself up from the rest of the world. Today was the day to escape.
Wondering what she should do today, another boring day like any other. Thousands of these days had passed her, nothing really out there. Snorting the mare took the few steps back to her bed, thinking about laying down again. Gaia wasn't sleepy anymore though, another snort escaped her nostrils. Moving gracefully Gaia moved away from the forest toward the river. Breathing heavily she slowed to a walk, another day she had spent not moving much. She wasn't fat, just a bit out of shape something she was always working on. Looking at the river her head dropped a bit, it was at least another half mile away...or was it. Gaia dug a small trench with her left hoof, nothing special. The ground rumbled and followed her meek drawing and filled with water. Nickering Gaia smiled to herself before sipping the water that poured in. Not only would it allow herself to drink but the meadow as well. Rocking back and forth Gaia held her breath as a cloud of dust swirled around her body.
Soon the gray dirt fell and the mare was the same color. Exhaling dirt fell from her nostrils. Whinnying the mare bucked a few times, throwing the dirt from her and creating dust again. Gaia half reared and threw herself into a gallop, dust trailing behind her. Today was going to be different Gaia was going to give exploring a try. All day she traveled across the mountains she had created to keep others out. Some she erased pushing them back into the ground, when they were too big to go around. She was ready now, years had passed but she was finally ready. Gaia was tired of being alone, even if she had closed herself up from the rest of the world. Today was the day to escape.
from unbridled.