Post by SharpieCat on May 22, 2015 10:56:19 GMT -7
Name:
Cel
Gender:
Male
Race:
Deinonychus Antirrhopus
Age:
4 years
Magic/Weapons: His signature raptor-claw, his sharp foreclaws, and his teeth/jaws. No magic.
Physical Description:
A pale golden raptor with small strips of color on his arm-feathers. His name comes from his unusual eyes, which are a light, shimmering, sky-blue - "cel" is "sky" in his homeland's language. He has a single scar across the length of his body from an experience with a thornbush.
Personality:
Being young and inexperienced, Cel isn't really sure what he's doing - he always lived within a Pack of his own kind, surviving by learning from them while they did all the work. He only has the most basic understanding of hunting and such. For this reason, he gets frustrated easily, but that only makes him more determined. He's quite stubborn, refusing to quit unless it threatens his life or if he finally comes to the conclusion that the task is impossible. He's very loyal to those he deems worthy of it. He strives to be part of a Pack again, though he hasn't seen any of his own kind yet. He's not used to all these modern lifeforms, plants and animals alike. This world makes him nervous.
History:
Cel was born to a lucky young mother, who was aged only 2 years old. She had a fairly small clutch - only three eggs produced - but that made them easier to take care of. His siblings and he were all normal, except for one thing: He had eyes the color of the bright sky, something his Pack had never seen before - they all had amber, brown or black eyes. For this, he was named Cel, and was favored among his Pack. It was believed that this bright eyed-ness was somehow a good omen of things to come. Of course, this caused a lot of sibling rivalry; his clutchmates often told him he was blind, as a white-blue film covered the eyes in such a situation. His mother and older friends tried to defend him, but he could hardly get away from them if he wanted to - they shared a nest and a mother, for goodness' sake!
As he grew older, he and his siblings were brought on the Pack's hunting trips for the first time in their lives. At first they were too in awe to hate each other, but eventually things got back to normal: his siblings would challenge the "chosen one" to go and hunt something if he was so special, and he would come back with nothing, which ensued even more teasing. He didn't really care, but he did try to catch something, if simply to make his Pack proud of him.
On his 4th birthday, he awoke in Common Skies.
Cel
Gender:
Male
Race:
Deinonychus Antirrhopus
Age:
4 years
Magic/Weapons: His signature raptor-claw, his sharp foreclaws, and his teeth/jaws. No magic.
Physical Description:
A pale golden raptor with small strips of color on his arm-feathers. His name comes from his unusual eyes, which are a light, shimmering, sky-blue - "cel" is "sky" in his homeland's language. He has a single scar across the length of his body from an experience with a thornbush.
Personality:
Being young and inexperienced, Cel isn't really sure what he's doing - he always lived within a Pack of his own kind, surviving by learning from them while they did all the work. He only has the most basic understanding of hunting and such. For this reason, he gets frustrated easily, but that only makes him more determined. He's quite stubborn, refusing to quit unless it threatens his life or if he finally comes to the conclusion that the task is impossible. He's very loyal to those he deems worthy of it. He strives to be part of a Pack again, though he hasn't seen any of his own kind yet. He's not used to all these modern lifeforms, plants and animals alike. This world makes him nervous.
History:
Cel was born to a lucky young mother, who was aged only 2 years old. She had a fairly small clutch - only three eggs produced - but that made them easier to take care of. His siblings and he were all normal, except for one thing: He had eyes the color of the bright sky, something his Pack had never seen before - they all had amber, brown or black eyes. For this, he was named Cel, and was favored among his Pack. It was believed that this bright eyed-ness was somehow a good omen of things to come. Of course, this caused a lot of sibling rivalry; his clutchmates often told him he was blind, as a white-blue film covered the eyes in such a situation. His mother and older friends tried to defend him, but he could hardly get away from them if he wanted to - they shared a nest and a mother, for goodness' sake!
As he grew older, he and his siblings were brought on the Pack's hunting trips for the first time in their lives. At first they were too in awe to hate each other, but eventually things got back to normal: his siblings would challenge the "chosen one" to go and hunt something if he was so special, and he would come back with nothing, which ensued even more teasing. He didn't really care, but he did try to catch something, if simply to make his Pack proud of him.
On his 4th birthday, he awoke in Common Skies.