Post by [Taboo. on Sept 14, 2010 4:06:14 GMT -5
I love you from the bottom of my heart… but hate you so much I can‘t stand it.
Name: Lorelei
Nickname(s): Taboo
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Species: Garra
Eye Color: Yellow-gold
Pelt Color: Red, white, black
Physical Description:Red covers the majority of Taboo’s body (over the top of her head, her neck, shoulders, back, rump, and tail; in a husky like pattern). White coats her face (around her eyes), the underside of her neck, all four legs, her belly, and a narrow stripe at the end of her tail. The ess is also littered with black markings; mostly spots. Pointed black mark streak up her ears, enveloping the top and the three prongs of fur atop each; Ebony spots go down the side of her body, down her neck, torso, and tail (starting big and growing small as they go down); her toes are black and a unique black marking adorns each leg (see pic).
Personality:Taboo is quiet and contemplative, often opting to silently study the actions of others than to join in; some might say she’s a bit hard to understand. Most days the femme is very understanding and quiet charming to talk to and be around, however other days, at the slightest annoyances, she can be very irate and standoffish. Within this confusing, complicated individual lays a compassion that softens the eyes and warms the heart, but also a deep seeded hatred that boils through her blood, discreetly awaiting its release. After all, one has never known true anger until it is a coiled, white-hot fire in your stomach; Your words rise like bile in your throat, and choke the air from your lungs.
History:
Mother: Moshka ;; location unknown
Father: Ira ;; deceased
Brother(s): Sven ;; location unknown
Sister(s): Chess ;; location unknown
Past/Current Mate(s): Damien ;; deceased
Offspring: Not named ;; deceasedLorelei born and raised normally… or at least as normal as the breed can be. She had all the right parts: her lupine body and features… and the beastly color of her pelt and strange color of her optics. As far as the breed goes, there was nothing really peculiar about her.
Her mother was a Garra named Moshka, again no different from any other. However, ‘mother’ was a relative term… Moshka was a beast, true and to the point, one not accustomed to rearing young, so the fact that she didn’t abandon her babies and they actually learned enough from watching her to survive was enough to make her a fairly good one, Lorelei supposed. After all, life had so many things fighting against it even before birth that it was amazing that all three of the siblings had made it to adulthood together.
The younger years of the vixen’s life had been spent quietly, albeit dangerously. Growing with only her mother and siblings in the land belonging to the beasts, one couldn’t afford the luxuries that others had in their close knit groups. It was one of the reasons they were treated so differently from the normal wolves while in their company, she supposed, for out within in the wilder parts, one had to become more beast than anything; it was the only way to keep on living.
But that didn’t keep Lorelei and her siblings from having wild adventures that, more often than not, had led them into close contact with the packs. She had even run across her sire a few times.
Ira had been a brave pack lobo who had just not been prepared to take in a rogue mate and three bastard pups. Though his offspring had only seen him a handful of instances before his death, Lorelei had kept a very clear image of him in her mind. The deep purple hue of his fur (reminding her much of her half sibling, Cheshire), and those intense gold eyes that looked so determined and headstrong.
Because of the rarity of his presence, Lorelei had never really defined him as a father, per say, but she did wish she had thanked him for the strength of his blood and the beautiful name that he had so generously given to her before returning to his pack.
His death had been very taxing to the young dame. There was no attachment to him as father and daughter, however knowing that there would never be a chance for such a bond to grow weighed heavy on her heart. She had cried time and again for the relationship that would never be. Eventually, it was this that lead her to get close to the packs, attempting to learn more about her father as some way of a repentance.
Most were cruel hard beings, Lorelei had learned that well, however there were always those who had too much heart and kindness for their own good. It was one of these rare wolves that she developed a close friendship to. Damien, a honey colored male with a dark brown splotch over his eye and dotting his back. He was generous and good natured; there always seemed to be a smile upon the brutes maw. He brought the ess out of the shell she had been born in, opening her up to the brighter side of life and eventually becoming her mate.
The love between them grew when Lorelei found out she was carrying. They had made plans and busily prepared for the family that they would have. However when the pup’s birth was only weeks away, fate decided to smite them.
A plague swept through the land, it cause was unknown and no cure existed. It was heartbreaking when Damien became ill. He suffered only a short time before he passed; he simply when to sleep and never woke up. Lorelei had been weak from her condition and grief-stricken at the site of her dead lover, stress wore at her body and depression eat at her mind... Eventually it was to much for her unborn litter to overcome... They were born still and unmoving, no sound uttered from them.
“Taboo,” An old brute had said a little sadly, “You’re nothing but bad luck... Nothing but a taboo.” And without a word more, the nickname was engraved within her heart. The broken creature that was Lorelei had died, but Taboo had been born, rising from her ashes.
RP Example:"I can't believe we're in this rat hole!" Miki fumed, stomping barefoot across her side of the room. She looked like a caged animal, pacing back and forth in some hope of creating a hole big enough to slip through. But wasn't she? Isn't that why her so called parents had uprooted Miyu and her from their home and sold them to these bastard people to be slaves to some crackpot experiment trying to force vampires and humans to exist in peace? They just had to try and force werewolves into the mix.
The noble lupine was a dog, trapped in this hell disguised as a school.
"I can't believe Mom and Dad actually agreed to send us here!" She continued to rant, slamming her tanned fists down on the windowpane, "Don't they know that this is crazy?! I will never co-exist with those blood sucking vermin!" Vampires were not the girl's favorite species… in fact, Miki believed wholeheartedly that the blood-suckers would be better headless. A dead vamp was the only good vamp.
"I mean let's be serious here. Three breeds that have been at war with each other since who the hell knows when can not live together without conflict. It's just not possible." She said, watching as the sun drifted lower and lower in the sky. Soon it would be twilight and the headmaster would come looking for them; because now, to make things worse, these crazy people expected the wolves to sit in class with the blood-suckers and not cause a fuss. Get real.
Vampires thought so high of themselves. They thought they ruled the world, well Miki would show them just how much they really ruled. Werewolves were so far superior to those monsters that they should be respected as gods, yet for some reason, they just couldn't see that and continued to taunt the wolves. They should know what they have coming. Putting the two breeds in school with each other only makes it easier.
"Well, I hope they don't expect me to come easy. When they come looking, I'm not going to be here." With that, the raven haired she-wolf flung open the window, allowing a gust of chilly twilight air to dance into the room. Her fangs had already lengthened; her fingers were already shaping into claws. Miki was ready to shift and stretch those aching lobo legs. "I'm going exploring. Are you coming?"
--From a Vampire Knight rp
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