Post by Aysel on May 28, 2012 0:05:59 GMT -5
Vitals
Full Name: Aysel-Eidolon (I-zel+Ahy-doh-luhn)
Gender: Vixen
Age: 3 Years
Species: Silver Fox
Appearance:
Aysel is a graceful looking vixen with silver fur blanketing over her naturally black undercoat. Her body is slim with muscle giving her more of a speed balance than strength. She is about average in size, with a pair large ears and tail. Just like most other foxes, the tip of Aysel's tail is pure white. Her eyes are an earthly brown with slit-pupils. Her eyes are probably the most 'animate' thing about her as they show her emotion like a mirror.
Oddly, Aysel's coat does not change color through the seasons, instead it'll just thicken and lighten with the spring to winter. If anything, the silver on her coat will just look a bit thicker along with the black on her legs. Even her white-tipped tail doesn't change color. Her nose and claws are also both new-moon black.
She has no birth-marks, defects, or scars. Well at least none that she knows of. She's still a 'fresh' specimen.
The Heart
Personality: Aysel is a purely nocturnal creature, despising the light and adoring the darkness. Loving the new moon and despising the morning sun. At night she's a playful and adventurous creature, exploring the dark world she inhabits. She's an intellegent vixen, using her smarts as a weapon against her prey and foe. There's also quite a bit of witty humor in her as well. She's also a bit of a flirt, trying to warm up to any good-looking fox. In fact if she finds a fox who garners her full attention she'll constantly be trying to get on his good side. Such a little charmer she is. With that, Aysel will befriend no one unless she finds them interesting. So she can also be considered a very picky loner. But that doesn't mean she's anti-social, oh goodness no. This vixen will try to make as many connections as she possibly can make. Now depending on how much interest they draw from her is just how much loyalty they'll get from her.
This vixen is also a very bold creature, one who doesn't fear those who are larger or terrifying than her. (Well she doesn't consider herself terrifying...) Instead she finds those who look strong amusing and even more so if there's something different about them. In a way, its like a curious child seeing something new for the first time. Well at least she's not overly prideful about her appearence in comparison to others which rather odd considering how much she likes to garner the attention of others. Yet something that others will often notice is how this dark vixen will go along with whatever another says if it interests her and whats scary is that she's often good at what she 'playing at'.
However, during the day-time if Aysel isn't asleep she'll probably be very, very ,very short-tempered. As she will most likely be sleep deprived and she really likes her sleep. In a way she's quite laid-back, perfering to snooze in a nice comfy hollow or den she finds. It can be terrifying if someone were to wake her during her 'snooze-sessions', as she'll not only have her evil-eye activated but she'll probably try to bite off the head of who-ever woke her up. (Unless she has enough sense to see if its a handsome fox.) Well even if someone can somehow get her out of her 'evil mode', she'll probably be filled with dry humor or just crabby. She's also very quite blunt when speaking to other vixens. Its not that she doesn't like them its just that she feels there's no reason to lie or sweeten her words around them.
Virtues and Skills:
[/li][li]Intellegent
[/li][li]Fast
[/li][li]Observant
Faults and Weaknesses:
[/li][li]Anti-sun lover
[/li][li]Very bold
[/li][li]Purely nocturnal
The Bygones
Brief Bio: Aysel was born to an average family of foxes from a eastern region. (She doesn't remember where exactly; well rather she just doesn't care to remember.) A mother, a father, and three sibling. In reality she considers her kit-hood to be rather quite boring so she usually never talks about it. As it really was rather quite boring. Simpily put she was raised by both parents, her two brothers alongside her. When she and her brothers reached the age where they could care for themselves, they all left the land they knew as home and each one went their own way except for Aysel's youngest brother who stayed with their parents since he was a runt and couldn't take care of himself completely yet. After that the vixen has yet to see her brothers nor her parents and doubts she will ever see them again. If you were to ask her their names she would tell you in some short, blunt words; 'Mother was Adja, Father was Vex, Brothers were Kilin and Okrey.'
Family Relations: If any of her family still lives, she hasn't the slightest clue of where they and really doesn't care.
Roleplay Sample
The midnight sky was dark as the void itself as no moon had come to greet the wilds. To some it may have looked like some eerie omen or a blinding darkness that swallowed up everything. But that was not the case for the silver-black vixen who moved through the darkness like a wraith. Her eyes using the thin lights of the star-speckled heavens to guide her path. Her dainty paws skillfully guided her through the brush to where not even the grippy-grabby branches from nearby shrubs could tug at her. In the darkness a content smile could be seen on the vixen's muzzle. The night was truly a beautiful thing in comparison to the harsh being of the day; at least it was so in the dark vixen's mind. In this dark kingdom, Aysel felt peace. The almost hidden sounds of other nocturnal creatures could be heard from every which direction she traveled. The hoot of an owl, the songs of crickets, and even the scurrying of a frightened mouse were clear as the sound of rushing water to her ears. If she were any prouder she would've declared herself the 'Night Queen'.
Thankfully she wasn't that proud but the thought of it did indeed slip through her mind. Her smile grew wider as she almost laughed, but instead of creating a sound Aysel merely wagged her bushy tail. Her eyes glittered with her laughter.
A chill wind greeted her when the vixen arrived at the thin stream of water. Her eyes drifted down to the smooth running skin. She did not disturb the liquid's motion but rather just stared at what was reflected. The slow moving water mirrored a sea of stars, lights that literally made the fresh source glow in her eyes. Now there was something she didn't see every night, it was after all, usually only visible on the moonless night when the moon wouldn't interrupt the stars' glory.
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