Post by Khaz on Mar 31, 2008 2:35:36 GMT -5
General details
Name: Khaz
Gender: Male
Age:19 years old (Human years)
Pack: Loner
Family/Relations
Father: Kale
Mother: Katastrophe
Siblings: Klyte
Mate/Crush: N/A
Description
Appearance
Fur color/Coat: Khaz has a coat of deep obsidian. There are no real other colors on him.
Eyes: This male's eyes are amber.
Nose: His nose is black....
Image of your character: See siggy.
Themesong: Stop & Stare-One Republic
Personality:Khaz is a loner. He likes being by himself and keeping his distance from those around him. This male doesn't trust anyone whatsoever and therefore is more likely to turn his back on someone. Khaz doesn't like being something to anyone. The way he figures it, if he can get through life on his own, then no one will harm him.
Fears: Water/Failing at something
Likes: Being by himself/Eating
Weaknesses: Water, being around others
Powers: He has a good sense of smell, Khaz is pretty strong and pretty fast.
Secrets: N/A
Livelong wish: To be rich and famous
History:Khaz was born into a not-so-prosperous family. They lived on scraps and struggled to make end's meet. The family constantly was challenged by everday task. What made things even worse was when a flood came and took everything that belonged to them away. Most of Khaz's family drowned.Khaz was just old enough to take care of himself when this happened, and he had to start his life over all by himself with little guidance or correction...
Role-play Example: I walk these streets alone, for these streets are the one thing that I've known. It may be rough out here, for a lone being, but at least I'm trying to survive. I'm making the best of what I have despite the circumstances that my mangy hide has been pulled through. Somehow, I've always managed to survive and most of the time I'm wondering what a poor mutt like me has to live for...
Khaz walked on a cracked cement sidewalk, with his hands stuffed in his pockets and his head low inside his hood. He was trying to remain undected in this crowded area, and just try to find something to eat. His stomach growled loudly and the teenager held his stomach for a second. His head went to the air, and his nose scented the best place to find food. Khaz was all by himself since that day. He was just a lone kid trying to make something out of himself, but so far it had been hard. The boy continued down the street, gaining closer and closer the smell of hotdogs. A stand was about a block over, and the vendor just put out some fresh food.
"Ah...right on time,"the boy murmured to himself. He strolled carefully up to the vendor and ordered a hotdog with extra ketchup. The man behind the stand forked over the food and waited to be paid his $2.75. Turning away from the stand, Khaz raced away in a blur of color. The vendor grew angry with the boy, and shook his fist like a madman. He ran after Khaz, but was too stout and chubby to catch him. The teenager was long gone before the vendor could get close. In a secluded alleyway, Khaz held his prize in his long, curved fingers. His brown eyes looked at his hungrily before the boy ate it. Putting his hands behind his head, Khaz relaxed on a old, torn couch. "Ah...satisfaction,"he said quietly.
Human form[/i]
Description: Khaz is a decently handsome teenager. He is tall, around 5'10 and has darker skin. His hair is cropped short and is always neat. This teenager has a lot of muscle for a guy his age, although he tends not to make it known.
Hair color: black
Description of your character's clothes (in human form): Typically, Khaz is wearing baggy jeans, and a t-shirt. Sometimes he wears a matching hat and shoes.
Eye color: almond brown[/sup]
Name: Khaz
Gender: Male
Age:19 years old (Human years)
Pack: Loner
Family/Relations
Father: Kale
Mother: Katastrophe
Siblings: Klyte
Mate/Crush: N/A
Description
Appearance
Fur color/Coat: Khaz has a coat of deep obsidian. There are no real other colors on him.
Eyes: This male's eyes are amber.
Nose: His nose is black....
Image of your character: See siggy.
Themesong: Stop & Stare-One Republic
Personality:Khaz is a loner. He likes being by himself and keeping his distance from those around him. This male doesn't trust anyone whatsoever and therefore is more likely to turn his back on someone. Khaz doesn't like being something to anyone. The way he figures it, if he can get through life on his own, then no one will harm him.
Fears: Water/Failing at something
Likes: Being by himself/Eating
Weaknesses: Water, being around others
Powers: He has a good sense of smell, Khaz is pretty strong and pretty fast.
Secrets: N/A
Livelong wish: To be rich and famous
History:Khaz was born into a not-so-prosperous family. They lived on scraps and struggled to make end's meet. The family constantly was challenged by everday task. What made things even worse was when a flood came and took everything that belonged to them away. Most of Khaz's family drowned.Khaz was just old enough to take care of himself when this happened, and he had to start his life over all by himself with little guidance or correction...
Role-play Example: I walk these streets alone, for these streets are the one thing that I've known. It may be rough out here, for a lone being, but at least I'm trying to survive. I'm making the best of what I have despite the circumstances that my mangy hide has been pulled through. Somehow, I've always managed to survive and most of the time I'm wondering what a poor mutt like me has to live for...
Khaz walked on a cracked cement sidewalk, with his hands stuffed in his pockets and his head low inside his hood. He was trying to remain undected in this crowded area, and just try to find something to eat. His stomach growled loudly and the teenager held his stomach for a second. His head went to the air, and his nose scented the best place to find food. Khaz was all by himself since that day. He was just a lone kid trying to make something out of himself, but so far it had been hard. The boy continued down the street, gaining closer and closer the smell of hotdogs. A stand was about a block over, and the vendor just put out some fresh food.
"Ah...right on time,"the boy murmured to himself. He strolled carefully up to the vendor and ordered a hotdog with extra ketchup. The man behind the stand forked over the food and waited to be paid his $2.75. Turning away from the stand, Khaz raced away in a blur of color. The vendor grew angry with the boy, and shook his fist like a madman. He ran after Khaz, but was too stout and chubby to catch him. The teenager was long gone before the vendor could get close. In a secluded alleyway, Khaz held his prize in his long, curved fingers. His brown eyes looked at his hungrily before the boy ate it. Putting his hands behind his head, Khaz relaxed on a old, torn couch. "Ah...satisfaction,"he said quietly.
Human form[/i]
Description: Khaz is a decently handsome teenager. He is tall, around 5'10 and has darker skin. His hair is cropped short and is always neat. This teenager has a lot of muscle for a guy his age, although he tends not to make it known.
Hair color: black
Description of your character's clothes (in human form): Typically, Khaz is wearing baggy jeans, and a t-shirt. Sometimes he wears a matching hat and shoes.
Eye color: almond brown[/sup]