Post by Omen on Aug 26, 2016 1:17:40 GMT
Tristen plays a big role in the storyline, his impact in the plot is giant and so there forth he needs an active person that can/will post at least twice (2) a week. For an application for Tristen send a detailed personality discerption based off the words I gave you. Add personal twists to the character, make him feel like your own! The second part is a rp sample, quality over quantity! Please send all tryouts to Omen.
The contest will end when I see fit.
Thank you for your interest in Tristen!
Name: Tristen
Age: Two and a half years old
Sex: Male
Species: Arctic Wolf
Mutation: None (Will eventually develop the Insanity mutation)
Mate: Zadimus
Pack: Diablos
Rank: Prince Consort
Past pack: Diablos
Past Rank: Serf
Appearance: Tristen is a dainty wolf, standing at a whopping height of two foot six with a length (tip of nose to tip of tail) of three foot two and a dazzling weight of one hundred pounds. His tiny frame gives him an almost feminine look, with his delicate paws, thin legs, and a slim body, along with a beautifully shaped head. His frame isn’t that of a warrior, if anything it looks like you can snap him like a toothpick while in reality, he is a lot more solid than others give him credit for. Tristen is in running shape, his body while lithe is toned with muscle, along with a large chest cavity and powerful shoulders make him best at short sprints and best at chasing small, quick game.
Tristen is a lovely lavender colored wolf with a black face mask, making his appearance more mysterious and subtle. The mask flows back to color his ears and travel down his neck along with black stripes falling down the sides and stopping suddenly at the withers. The black keeps up its look by connecting to the chest and then freely curving into the stomach. These markings then fall half way down the front legs, stripes cascading out and around the legs. With a connection to the stomach, black smoothly goes down the hip and just stopping below the elbow, stripes also fly in one direction. Lastly, the tail has black going down the top of the tail, leaving small stripes in its wake, before stopping at the tip of the tail with a halt. Gray/blue eyes finish his look.
Personality: Timid, quiet, kind, an underdeveloped temper, nervous and easily frightened.
History:
Tristen was born into the Diablos pack against all wishes of the current rulers. His parents were, of course, banished to serve as Serfs (slaves), forcing the young pup to be raised as a lowly and a bit sickly into a life he feared. At a young age (roughly eight months), Tristen’s parents had passed from an illness and due to the fact that they were refused medical attention. Time after that became more difficult, he turned to scrapping for his food just to survive in this unforgiving pack. At a year old he made his first attempt at freedom, the attempt failed him miserably and discouraged him greatly. The second attempt a few months later had him run into the soon to be emperor, Zadimus. The encounter was terrifying, if not slightly confusing. On the spot, Zadimus dubbed Tristen as his Consort (mate), to which the male resisted, but what Zadimus said was final. Now a year and a half later, Tristen still stands at the Emperors side. Hating that he loved the Alpha.
(This is just a brief history to explain his role and how he got there. A more depth history will be typed up and given to the winner.)
Site History: None as of yet.
The contest will end when I see fit.
Thank you for your interest in Tristen!
Name: Tristen
Age: Two and a half years old
Sex: Male
Species: Arctic Wolf
Mutation: None (Will eventually develop the Insanity mutation)
Mate: Zadimus
Pack: Diablos
Rank: Prince Consort
Past pack: Diablos
Past Rank: Serf
Appearance: Tristen is a dainty wolf, standing at a whopping height of two foot six with a length (tip of nose to tip of tail) of three foot two and a dazzling weight of one hundred pounds. His tiny frame gives him an almost feminine look, with his delicate paws, thin legs, and a slim body, along with a beautifully shaped head. His frame isn’t that of a warrior, if anything it looks like you can snap him like a toothpick while in reality, he is a lot more solid than others give him credit for. Tristen is in running shape, his body while lithe is toned with muscle, along with a large chest cavity and powerful shoulders make him best at short sprints and best at chasing small, quick game.
Tristen is a lovely lavender colored wolf with a black face mask, making his appearance more mysterious and subtle. The mask flows back to color his ears and travel down his neck along with black stripes falling down the sides and stopping suddenly at the withers. The black keeps up its look by connecting to the chest and then freely curving into the stomach. These markings then fall half way down the front legs, stripes cascading out and around the legs. With a connection to the stomach, black smoothly goes down the hip and just stopping below the elbow, stripes also fly in one direction. Lastly, the tail has black going down the top of the tail, leaving small stripes in its wake, before stopping at the tip of the tail with a halt. Gray/blue eyes finish his look.
Personality: Timid, quiet, kind, an underdeveloped temper, nervous and easily frightened.
History:
Tristen was born into the Diablos pack against all wishes of the current rulers. His parents were, of course, banished to serve as Serfs (slaves), forcing the young pup to be raised as a lowly and a bit sickly into a life he feared. At a young age (roughly eight months), Tristen’s parents had passed from an illness and due to the fact that they were refused medical attention. Time after that became more difficult, he turned to scrapping for his food just to survive in this unforgiving pack. At a year old he made his first attempt at freedom, the attempt failed him miserably and discouraged him greatly. The second attempt a few months later had him run into the soon to be emperor, Zadimus. The encounter was terrifying, if not slightly confusing. On the spot, Zadimus dubbed Tristen as his Consort (mate), to which the male resisted, but what Zadimus said was final. Now a year and a half later, Tristen still stands at the Emperors side. Hating that he loved the Alpha.
(This is just a brief history to explain his role and how he got there. A more depth history will be typed up and given to the winner.)
Site History: None as of yet.
