Post by Kiros on Dec 3, 2011 19:11:44 GMT -5
Name;; Kiros
Age;; Four and a half
Gender;; Male
Breed;; African Lion
Pride;; Loner, for now
Position;; none
Height;; 44 inches
Weight:: 380 pounds
Appearence;; 188!
On his face are dappled black specks slithering down his nose from his forehead. But, where his whiskers are, a tawny brown covers the top of his black lips. A deep, golden hue masks over the brute's eyes. A mane which glides fluidly around his neck, moving in all directions. Of which some could say 'fluffy' but for him, it makes him look more... eye taking. His mane is splattered brilliantly with shades of gold and dark brown . Kiros has round tipped ears which emerge from the sides of his masculine dome, turning outward into his mane. The golden brown fur coming down from the side of his face gets lighter as it strides down his thick muscled neck. As well, the dark, almost black, part of his mane lying underneath the shorter, brown parts, rolls fluidly down his shoulder to the elegant curve of his chest. On the brown sections of his puffed out fur, the ends of his hair holds a darker, more black color. His rough, dusty color skin covers from head to tail, but gets dark near his stomach and back and so forth.
Personality;; 433!
Kiros is a cunning male, the power hungry, corrupt infested type. He holds a well outer facade of innocence and kindness. He's the kind to gain trust, and keep that trust for a while before he'll do anything sneaky behind your back. Kiros will willingly back down from a fight- not that he's losing-oh no, he's too indulged of himself to back down for that reason- he wants you to underestimate him, think of him as a weakling. So when the time comes, you won't be ready for his full wrath.
In his short lifespan, Kiros has learned to never tell a lie, just the stretched truth. He will never tell what he has done if he's getting accused, he'll only explain how wrongly he was persecuted, and most of the time, his false accusations and stretched truths will get him out of trouble. After earning your trust, he'll try to dig deeper, become the most loyal being around. He'll figure out your dark secrets, your weaknesses, your fighting habits. And all of this hard work will somehow pay off in the future. One thing you never do is reveal your true self too soon. It'll only buy you one trip ticket to hell, my friend.
The only thing Kiros will willingly let out about his true self is his hate for females. Ugh, revolting specimens they are. He always wondered why they needed a male by their side, to rid them of despair and agony. But, from time to time Kiros does find himself peering after fine sculptured female-no matter the species- quite often. It was God's making for them to entice, and allure males to follow after them like lost children. Never had Kiros found himself in that particular situation, he's always stopped himself before he's become too attached. In any relationship he doesn't want to be the one that loves more, he wants to be loved more. He doesn't want to feel the dread of 'his all' leaving to never return to him. And thus, he's stopped himself from loving. He'll strut his stuff and prance around like any other male would, but he'll surely go out of his way to enforce the male dominance he is entitled to.
But all in all, he sports a kind and caring demeanor. Almost nonchalant, as if he doesn't care about anything. Kiros has no problem bowing down to another male, 'cause soon enough he'll make sure he's bowing down to him-covered in blood. So, yeah, you could say Kiros is a sick, twisted, sexist beast. But it all defines his ravishing personality.
History;;
Optional/Proffered.
Other;;
Your Name;; Eli
Other Characters;; soon to play Nohelle
Roleplaying Experience;; around 2 years
Sample;;
The male was still looking out at the trees that surrounded them, moving slightly to the side as he tried to get a view from all around him. Cocking his head to the side as he thought he saw movement behind the trees, in the shadows almost able to see a medium sized figure. Thinking he was hallucinating, he shook his head, but then a large form that took the shape of a deer that didn't have antlers. His smile grew into a wide grin as he saw the doe coming their way.
Focusing back on the fight, more importantly, Glen. Not sure what that snort was for, or who so he snorted right back at him. Don't know why but he wasn't paying any attention to the female until she crashed right into Glen, luckily Kohana was out of the way before she hit the male. Still weird that he forgot the presence of that sexy doe. Flicking his ears at the half finished sentence that Glen said, but not caring at what he said. Now, all the attention was all on the female.
Making his way over to the female, that was sadly near Glen, he smiled slightly down at her. One ear going back listening to what his brother said before he did his lookout again. Trying to remember the entrance the female had made, she was running. But from what? There had to be a reason why for everything. So he took a few steps to where the female had came, lowering his head tuning out all sounds as he focused on what was ever out there. Was a shadow moving? If so, they had to get the heck out of there.
He backpedaled a bit before he stopped,and turned around. Facing Kohana, and the other two. Ayal kept flicking his ears back constantly trying to tell them that there was something in the woods. He kept his eyes on his brother hoping that he would understand what he was trying to say. Moving his head down to look at the deer on the ground. Sighing deeply, Ayal stepped forward, almost hovering over them as he leaned his mass down and pressed it against the females' to give her a little nudge upward when he rose up. Hoping that she would use her legs or else this wasn't going to work. One might say he was scenting her, but it was simply to help her.
The male stuck out his chest while looking down at Glen and stomping his feet on the ground and grunting at him. Now if whatever was out there dangerous they would have to hurry it up. Stepping over Glen, he nodded at his brother before going the opposite way the female had came hoping there wasn't another of what was out there waiting where Ayal was heading. And if the others were smart enough to know when danger was near they would follow. As he was walking away from them he flicked his tail all the way up so the white was showing. As most of his kind knew that the flash of his tail going up meant danger was near.
