Post by Synski on Sept 16, 2008 17:45:40 GMT
Name: Syndarblen
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Specie: Ferith
Eye Colour: Amber
Appearance: Syn's pelt holds a base undertone of deep ebony black, overlaid with scattered small patches of dark grey and tribal markings of light tan. She has tribal markings that curl over each eye, wind around her muzzle, wrap around all of her legs except her left foreleg, and criss-cross her back like whip strokes. She is large even for her species, matching the K'ypahzith and D'yanlith types in size with ease. She has the typical long legged body of all Ferith and also, the four sabres, but the back sabre on the left side is broken in half, due to an old fight. The silvery tracings of scars from previous fights also adorn her muzzle, flanks and left leg and paw.
Jewellery/Extra: A small black metal chain bracelet runs around her left ankle.
Personality: Syn's personality is much that of the typical Ferith, proud, dominant and savage. She is a believer in rules and honour, she dislikes cheats, liars, cowards and those who disrespect. She likes to be in charge of all situations and because of her nature, she would rather back out or fight to the death, than be submissive to anyone. If her rules or her strict code of honour is broken, or if she finds someone cheating at something or lying, then her retribution is always swift, painful and very often deadly. Her bad side is not where you want to be. Neither does Syn believe in good vs evil. She believes that everyone has a bit of both. Indeed, she hates pure, stuck-up wolves just as much as she hates evil, egotistical ones. She herself has many bad faults, such as selfishness, a slight liking for violence, a power-hungry nature and being stuck in traditions and rituals. All in all, she likes to be the boss, but will follow a strict honour code at all times. She also dislikes Teppekith, feeling that they need to prove themselves very well, before she'll accept them as anything other than cowards and weaklings, because of their small stature.
History: Born into the pack, to the previous Monarch, she was from their first litter, the eldest by a few minutes.Being so, she became the Heir to the pack. Her mother, Tekkarla, was a powerful Ferith, strict and honourable. Her father, Reppith, was a large Mountain type from within the pack, a hard-working Guard. Her father died of old age when her mother was still in her prime, such was the age differences amongst the different species. She being 23 and he being 5, just turned adult. 18 years later, he died, reaching near the end of his 25 year lifespan. She on the other hand, was 41, which was still the adult age for her species. Young Syn was 18 when her father died, which was only 8 years into adulthood for her. All of her brothers and sisters, of which there were four, were born as Mountain types, as Ferith are so rare. At 18, they were all classed as elders, despite being the same age as she. 7 years later, all of her brothers and sisters had passed on, along with most of the original pack who had been there when she was born. Even the pups of her siblings were now elders. Her mother still rules the pack, but she had taken two more mates, in succession since Reppith's death. Seeing so many lives come and go made Syn realize how important life was and she made every effort to support the pack, though she frequently came to difficulties with her mother. Both being Ferith, they were both very dominant in attitude. Eventually, when Syn had reached 32 years of age and her mother was 55, an argument broke out into a fierce fight, from which Syndarblen came out on top. She took the Monarch spot in the pack and her mother became her Deputy. 4 years later, a freak accident, involving a bad storm, a muddy hill and a mudslide, killed all of the pack except Syn and the Healer, V'nebrion. Surviving purely by luck, V'nebrion nursed Syn back to health at the cost of her own life. The energy it took to heal Syn was too much and she passed away. Determined to restore the pack to its former glory, Syndarblen renamed it in honour of the Healer and began anew, retaking the territory, patrolling it and securing it. And here she is today.
Power/s: Immortality and Thermokinesis
Belief: Eiskara
Picture: Look at meh siggy
Other: Dun think there be's none, except i will rewrite the history sometime, since it's so awful
[/color]Age: 37
Gender: Female
Specie: Ferith
Eye Colour: Amber
Appearance: Syn's pelt holds a base undertone of deep ebony black, overlaid with scattered small patches of dark grey and tribal markings of light tan. She has tribal markings that curl over each eye, wind around her muzzle, wrap around all of her legs except her left foreleg, and criss-cross her back like whip strokes. She is large even for her species, matching the K'ypahzith and D'yanlith types in size with ease. She has the typical long legged body of all Ferith and also, the four sabres, but the back sabre on the left side is broken in half, due to an old fight. The silvery tracings of scars from previous fights also adorn her muzzle, flanks and left leg and paw.
Jewellery/Extra: A small black metal chain bracelet runs around her left ankle.
Personality: Syn's personality is much that of the typical Ferith, proud, dominant and savage. She is a believer in rules and honour, she dislikes cheats, liars, cowards and those who disrespect. She likes to be in charge of all situations and because of her nature, she would rather back out or fight to the death, than be submissive to anyone. If her rules or her strict code of honour is broken, or if she finds someone cheating at something or lying, then her retribution is always swift, painful and very often deadly. Her bad side is not where you want to be. Neither does Syn believe in good vs evil. She believes that everyone has a bit of both. Indeed, she hates pure, stuck-up wolves just as much as she hates evil, egotistical ones. She herself has many bad faults, such as selfishness, a slight liking for violence, a power-hungry nature and being stuck in traditions and rituals. All in all, she likes to be the boss, but will follow a strict honour code at all times. She also dislikes Teppekith, feeling that they need to prove themselves very well, before she'll accept them as anything other than cowards and weaklings, because of their small stature.
History: Born into the pack, to the previous Monarch, she was from their first litter, the eldest by a few minutes.Being so, she became the Heir to the pack. Her mother, Tekkarla, was a powerful Ferith, strict and honourable. Her father, Reppith, was a large Mountain type from within the pack, a hard-working Guard. Her father died of old age when her mother was still in her prime, such was the age differences amongst the different species. She being 23 and he being 5, just turned adult. 18 years later, he died, reaching near the end of his 25 year lifespan. She on the other hand, was 41, which was still the adult age for her species. Young Syn was 18 when her father died, which was only 8 years into adulthood for her. All of her brothers and sisters, of which there were four, were born as Mountain types, as Ferith are so rare. At 18, they were all classed as elders, despite being the same age as she. 7 years later, all of her brothers and sisters had passed on, along with most of the original pack who had been there when she was born. Even the pups of her siblings were now elders. Her mother still rules the pack, but she had taken two more mates, in succession since Reppith's death. Seeing so many lives come and go made Syn realize how important life was and she made every effort to support the pack, though she frequently came to difficulties with her mother. Both being Ferith, they were both very dominant in attitude. Eventually, when Syn had reached 32 years of age and her mother was 55, an argument broke out into a fierce fight, from which Syndarblen came out on top. She took the Monarch spot in the pack and her mother became her Deputy. 4 years later, a freak accident, involving a bad storm, a muddy hill and a mudslide, killed all of the pack except Syn and the Healer, V'nebrion. Surviving purely by luck, V'nebrion nursed Syn back to health at the cost of her own life. The energy it took to heal Syn was too much and she passed away. Determined to restore the pack to its former glory, Syndarblen renamed it in honour of the Healer and began anew, retaking the territory, patrolling it and securing it. And here she is today.
Power/s: Immortality and Thermokinesis
Belief: Eiskara
Picture: Look at meh siggy
Other: Dun think there be's none, except i will rewrite the history sometime, since it's so awful
