Post by Leash on May 30, 2010 21:04:21 GMT -5
Furre Name: Leash
IRL Age: 25 (26 on June 14th)
RP experience(# years): About 13 years
My RP skills range from Feral to Anthro to even Human.
Para/Multi-Para and Simple RP
Character Development - Back Stories
Roleplay sample:
Feral Type
Leash - Blind Character
What RP levels do you want to teach? I prefer the Beginner's level as I greatly enjoy working with new to the scene RolePlayers.
How often are you online? Everyday.
Monday - Friday: Around 5pm - 930pm EST
Saturday - Sunday: Time Varies from a few hours to all day (If I'm not making a trip to Fort Wayne)
IRL Age: 25 (26 on June 14th)
RP experience(# years): About 13 years
My RP skills range from Feral to Anthro to even Human.
Para/Multi-Para and Simple RP
Character Development - Back Stories
Roleplay sample:
Feral Type
Leash - Blind Character
A shiver ran down the spine of the oddity of fur and scales as the breeze picked up. The small gust was enough to ruffle the dingy fur of dusty tones and to make the woven strip of fabric hanging from this male's face sway. Leash took no notice to the leash wrapped around his face these days. He had become so accustomed to its presence that he paid it no mind.. unless his accidentally stepped on it while standing. One would never think that under the tightly wound coils lay a terrifying face.. a sightless face. His head contained no usable eyes of any kind. So few have ever seen this to know it. As Leash stood there, feeling the cool breeze filter through his thick fur, ears would flick to pick up the sounds about him. Listening intently. Something was close.. very close. But he was upwind and could not pick up the scent. Only his hearing made it known to him that what or who it was.. was drawing closer to his position. Ears twitched again as the snapping of a twig sounded, the brute blindly turning to face the direction of the sound, letting forth a low growl to who or what ever it was. Only a game of waiting was left now. Not able to smell what was coming, a spark of fear rose up in Leash's chest. His body went ridged, head lowering slightly, causing the sheen of leathery soft scales along his belly to sound with a 'shh' sound. His damaged tail, stripped at the end of flesh and fur stiffening as he made himself ready for whatever may be coming his way.
What RP levels do you want to teach? I prefer the Beginner's level as I greatly enjoy working with new to the scene RolePlayers.
How often are you online? Everyday.
Monday - Friday: Around 5pm - 930pm EST
Saturday - Sunday: Time Varies from a few hours to all day (If I'm not making a trip to Fort Wayne)